Ling Chuxi thought of the killer, and faintly felt that behind it, he was afraid that there was a huge conspiracy hidden.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't come up with a result, Ling Chuxi simply didn't bother to think about it. No matter what, this is a matter for the Duan family of the Tianji Sect, and it has nothing to do with him, and Ling Chuxi doesn't want to cause trouble.

"Where's your grandfather?" Ling Chuxi lowered his body and asked.

The little boy didn't speak, he slowly stretched out his hand and handed it to Ling Chuxi's eyes, his palm spread out, revealing a spar that was exactly the same as the ink jade crystal on his chest.

"Is this for me?" Ling Chuxi now knew that Mo Yujing was worth a lot, and he was a little surprised to see him suddenly take out a piece and hand it to him.

The little boy was noncommittal, just kept holding out his hand like that.

Frankly speaking, Ling Chuxi was really a little moved, according to Jiang Wuxi's statement, this ink jade crystal is not even common in the major sects, the value can be imagined, if it is exchanged for real money, even if you just think about it, Ling Chuxi's eyes are full of golden light. If people who know the goods know that Ling Chuxi has such thoughts, it is estimated that he will faint to death in anger and then wake up, and then faint to death...... Infinite loops such a process. Mo Yujing! This is Mo Yujing! Can the value be measured by such mundane things as gold and silver? Others are Jinshan, don't want to buy such a cherished treasure, okay!

Ling Chuxi wanted to, but the little boy didn't speak, she was always embarrassed to snatch it from others.

The little boy stretched out his arm again, grabbed Ling Chuxi's hand, and couldn't help but stuff Mo Yujing into her hand.

"Is it really for me?" Ling Chuxi asked.

The little boy remained silent, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"He fell in love with you, I talked to him all afternoon, he didn't even pay attention to me, seeing that he kept dragging the piece of ink jade crystal, I gave him another piece, but I didn't expect to come and give it to you before I could cover the heat." Duan Qingchen's voice with a bit of self-deprecation and wry laughter sounded in front of him, and his figure appeared out of thin air.

Ling Chuxi had expected that the little boy would not be alone, but he also didn't expect Duan Qingchen to appear out of thin air like this, as if he had been standing there. Ling Chuxi was taken aback, this strength is also terrifying, if he has malicious intentions towards himself, it is estimated that he will not even have a chance to hide.

"Senior Duan." Ling Chuxi hurriedly got up and saluted.

"There's no need to be polite, I just watched him come out alone, wanting to see what he wanted to do, but I didn't expect it to come to you, and I don't know how he knew that he lived here." Duan Qingchen waved his hand. Obviously, he was at a loss for what happened to the little boy, but the kindness on his face did not change at all.

"Senior, you came just in time, this piece of ink jade crystal will be returned to you." Ling Chuxi handed Mo Yujing back. To change the past, it was even more difficult for the baby in her hand to spit it out than to kill her, but now, seeing the little boy's clear and confused gaze without a trace of impurities, Ling Chuxi always felt a little bit of taking advantage of the child, and he felt embarrassed.

"No need, it's rare for him to be close to you, since he gave it to you, keep it. By the way, I haven't asked the girl what to call her. Duan Qingchen said disappreciatively.

"Junior Ling Chuxi." Ling Chuxi said.

"Duan Xiaomo!" Just after Ling Chuxi said his name, the little boy suddenly opened his mouth and said a few bytes.

"What?" Duan Qingchen turned his head suddenly, and his voice was trembling with surprise.

Ling Chuxi was a little puzzled how Duan Qingchen could have such an excited attitude, where did she know that Duan Qingchen had been silent since he found the little boy, no matter what he said to him, he just touched the Mo Yujing on his chest in a daze, and even Duan Qingchen wondered if he couldn't speak, and now when he heard the little boy say these words, Duan Qingchen was naturally pleasantly surprised.