"Well, why did you leave, why did you leave her?" the man with the ancient book answered the wrong question again. He looked at Fengchen and asked, as if the hero of the dream was not him at all.

"You!"

Feng Chen was in a hurry. Almost every time I dreamed of the wind and dust sleeping, ever since the phantom stone was shattered into black beads, it was black eyes.

The despair and calm of men, the desolation and helplessness of women, these countless blows blow the breeze in the heart. Although he was just a stranger in that dream, every time he saw the story in the dream, it seemed to be experienced first-hand, the kind of separation without expectation, the silence where only one person cried quietly.

"Go back, don't keep her waiting too long. ”

The man holding the ancient book suddenly said something loudly, and then saw that his whole body turned into a bright light, and immediately rushed to Feng Chen's body.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that the other party suddenly turned into a ray of light, Fengchen hurriedly rushed over and screamed.

In the blink of an eye, the sound of wind and dust had just fallen behind him, and the light emanating from the man had already penetrated into his body, to be precise, fusion.

It was also a moment when after feeling the essence of one's body, Wind and Dust felt as if they had entered another world, and then the feeling became a constant shuttle between the two worlds.

"Ahh

A flash of light flashed, and in the dark courtyard, the figure of Fengchen returned to the world from the pale space.

"I'm back?"

Seeing the familiar environment, Fengchen only felt that he had just had a dream. In fact, more of an illusion.

"Is this the ancient book?"

Suddenly finding himself holding a book in his hand, Fengchen muttered suspiciously, but when he got closer to his eyes, he was surprised to find that the book in his hand was the one in the hand of the man in the pale space just now.

Fengchen held a mysterious ancient book in his hand, full of doubts. Wasn't he going to be taken into this pale space because this man wanted to give this ancient book to himself?

Thinking about it, Fengchen suddenly flashed something in his mind, and when he was about to release his spiritual power, he poked his finger into the space ring.

What about the forgotten Bible, and why is it missing?

Fengchen also explored the spirit, but after sweeping the Celestial Ring again, he couldn't find a trace of the Bible except for a bunch of magic scrolls and some magic materials.

"Did he give me this ancient book in exchange for a Bible?"

After confirming that he couldn't find it, Feng Chen thought so.

"Brother!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out of the darkness and hugged him tightly from behind the wind and dust.

"Nostalgia, what's wrong?"

Fengchen felt the familiar aura behind him, and slowly turned around to ask.

"Brother, where did you just go?"

Feng Ling asked with a whimper.

"Where are you going?" Feng Chen was stunned. Just now, he didn't know what it looked like.

"Brother, don't go, don't lose Lingxi again!" Feng Ling hugged Xu Chen tightly and kept crying.

"Lingxi?"

Fengchen was puzzled, so his heart ran fast.

"Is this Ringer's real name?"

In memory of the previous owner of the corpse, the wind chime was brought back to the Feng family by the wind two years ago, and the name wind chime was inadvertently given by him.

Generally speaking, Feng Ling's real life and name are unknown to Feng Chen. He had asked Feng Ling a few times before, but she always shook hands with him.

"Ling'er, we have a very high-end house. It's cold outside!"

Feng Chen suddenly changed his voice, saying that he didn't understand why he shouted the word "Xiaoxi" just now.

"Good".

Feng Dian's brain said, his eyes full of complex meanings.

The little boy wiped the tears from the wind chime's face, and then the wind dust grabbed the wind chime's small house and left.

Back in the room where Wind Chimes was located, Wind Dust quickly cooked the food on the table.

"Ling'er, it's not early. I rested early. ”

There were a few times when Feng Chen wanted to open his mouth to ask questions, but every time he wanted to speak, he was stuck in his mouth, and in the end he just whispered a word.

"Big brother!"

Seeing that Feng Chen also wanted to go out, Feng Ling immediately cried.

"Ling'er, what's wrong?"

Fengchen turned his head to the wind, questioned the entrance of the cave, and asked.

Feng Ling's eyes flashed with a complex meaning, so she calmly looked at Feng Chen for a long time, and then calmly opened her mouth and asked, "Brother, don't you want to ask Ling'er?"

After waiting for a long time, what I heard was often not the voice of the Wind Spirit, but the Wind Spirit did not get a response in time. Don't look at the wind elf for a moment, and then his lips moved slightly.

"Ling'er, you ......"!

Before the voice was finished, the wind was like a brain short-circuit, and he didn't know what to say next on the spot, maybe at this time, he should have a lot of questions, but he just couldn't find it.

"Brother, do you have any questions?"

Feng Ling opened her mouth again, saying that she was still so unfamiliar with calm eyes.

“......”!

Fengchen was silent, and the two looked at each other for a long time. In Toyotomi, people always open their mouths wide and say, "Is Lingxi your real name?"

Since this is the case, what should be lost is lost, and how to keep it is ultimately painful.

Fengchen took a deep breath and endured the colic in his heart. He calmly looked at the wind chimes, as if waiting for an answer.

"Yes".

The eye of the wind looked at the wind, only to see him nod his head slowly and say.

Fengden is silent.

After a while, I saw Wind Dust's teeth clenched together on the ground. Then, with pain on his face, he asked again, "My soul?"

Feng Ling took a deep breath. By this time, the water stains on his face had dried. Through the candlelight in the room, tear stains on his cheeks were rare.

"My name is Ling Xi, and my memory of Feng Ling's past is just a flower in my soul's subconscious. ”

"Haha. Pain Feng Den grinned.

Indeed, after the awakening of the soul of the Lord, the flower of the previous soul is only a part of the present soul.

"You, that book, can I read it?"

Feng Ling, no, Ling Xi asked.

"Oh yes. Fengchen's heart didn't hurt out, and he comically handed over the ancient book, and a person's body had become trembling.

"Holy Book!"

In the evening, when I received the ancient book handed to me by Feng Chen, I opened my eyes as if I had found something that had been lost for a long time. I looked at the ancient books excitedly, not realizing that my body was almost trembling.

"Have you met the owner of this book?"

Looking up at the evening, I looked at my body leaning against the wall and asked about the weather. As for my brother's address, it directly changes you.

"Alright, now, let him go!"

What's wrong with Fengchen? Considering the person who snatched the ancient books demanded by his predecessors in the pale space just now, don't be reluctant to speak.

"Ah, brother, is he gone?"

At night he opened his eyes and asked.

"Then, that person is your big brother. ”

Fengchen asked with a wry smile, his eyes full of bitterness.

"Can I take it away?"

An anxious look flashed in his eyes at night. Finally, he picked up the ancient book, looked at Feng Chen and asked.

"Yes. ”

The wind was bitter and bitter how to take a nap, and then saw the evening quickly raise the stick, flicker under a magical light, and then immediately disappeared.

"Level 160 Space Magic Point Teleportation!"

Before nightfall, with such a familiar magic light ball movement, Feng Chen could see the other party's magic at a glance.

Class 160 magic, it seems that this is no longer the night elf, then the magic must be more than 160.

As for the magical shield wrapped in Cheng Feng's home, after a period of time, the wind and the chronology can be seen. In the words of previous generations of game worlds, this is the shield of the fifth-level guild-based land.

(End of chapter)