Saying goodbye to Jiang Lin, as when he came, Zhen Xian once again walked over the mountains and mountains towards the border of the demon clan.

The reason why Zhen Xian didn't go against the wind was because every night, Zhen Xian would use his spiritual power to pull the wisps of soul on the golden brush into the ink tray.

Jiang Lin also once asked why Zhen Xian could stay conscious in his dreams, and what was the matter with the brush that pierced Xiangrong's body.

Zhen Xian also answered them one by one.

The treasure selected by this hair is not so much "selection", but rather the recognition of the master by this brush.

And this brush has the ability to clear the evil, so it can keep Zhen Xian calm no matter what kind of dream he falls into, and then he can also use this brush to take out the soul that he wanted to devour Hongqin at the beginning.

And Zhen Xian's intention, in addition to the water of the moon spring, was deliberately dreaming at the last moment, and he knew that Xiangrong would definitely enter his dream, so he had already prepared for it.

I didn't expect it to be a success in the end.

It's just that

Seeing the wisps of red smoke like a soul disappear into the ink plate, in Zhen Xian's mind, he couldn't help but think of the words that he wanted Brother Jiang to convey to him.

"Do you want to exchange the red piano for the red dress?"

The spiritual power was exhausted, looking at the ink tray with the red qin, the exhausted Zhen Xian slowly closed his eyes.

In the dream, it was her pretty appearance asking her questions on the willow embankment, but it was also the nervous innocence when she pinched the hem of her skirt and bet with herself in Wanli City.

The night deepened.

In the ink tray that Zhen Xian held tightly in his arms, wisps of red silk threads emerged, gradually forming the appearance of a girl.

Caressing the hem of her skirt, the girl in the long red dress sat beside him with her knees crossed, her head gently resting on his shoulder, and slowly closing her eyes.

Under the moonlight, he and her semi-transparent are particularly beautiful surrounded by fireflies.

On the other side, Jiang Lin knew that Zhen Xian must still be entangled, but Jiang Lin also knew that Zhen Xian would definitely not exchange the red piano for the red clothes.

The reason why I say this can only be said to be intuition......

However, I remembered Zhen Xian's dream at that time, and then remembered that I wanted Rong to deliberately ask Zhen Xian to stay that night.

Especially if you want to say that you can resurrect the red dress.

Even if you want to soar in half a step, how can this kind of thing that violates yin and yang be so easy?

How does she resurrect a man?

Although Zhen Xian said that the dream was true, he really wanted to absorb Hongqin's body and soul back then, and Zhen Xian reluctantly recaptured Hongqin's soul and soul and protected it in Wutong Academy.

But Jiang Lin always felt that something was not so right, and things always felt that it was not so simple.

Jiang Lin didn't know if he was too suspicious because of Conan watching too much or something else, anyway, Jiang Lin felt that this matter might be very troublesome.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much."

Shaking his head, Jiang Lin got rid of his thoughts.

Either way, this matter is finally over.

And after Jiang Lin and Zhen Xian separated, he followed the information given by Wu Susu to inquire about the news of the Linglong Sword Pavilion.

On the way to inquire about the news, in a tea shop at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Lin accidentally heard the news of the death.

"Hey, have you heard? That one seems to have appeared in the west, she is still taking a little girl with her, and she is still looking for a monster higher than her realm to kill. ”

"Yes, I heard about it, but this one seems to be not only killing demons, but also specifically looking for trouble with martial artists."

"Isn't it? As soon as the one who seemed to enter the sect, he asked if there was a man named "Shen Zhenhao"! ”

"Yes, I heard that Yan Yan really found a person with the same name, but when this person was almost killed, Yan Yan seemed to find out that he had found the wrong person, and the buddy's wife was crying profusely."

When he heard the buddy next door talking, Jiang Lin's heart froze

Wait a minute!

Shen Zhenhao?

Why is the name so familiar?

(a kind of saying)!

Isn't this the name of the cold and violent girl he lied to Zheng in the first place?

Wait a minute?

Death?

Zheng!

That girl named Zheng still has so many demon pills!

And that genius of the demon clan named Yan Yan still likes to kill demons?

Other words

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For a while, Jiang Lin found a very serious problem.

It seems that he accidentally made an enmity with the genius of the demon clan.

I'll go! Is it so grassy?

If Zheng, that is, the genius of the demon clan, knew that he was Jiang Lin of the demon clan, that is, that Jiang Cannon, and the man who smashed her bathtub with one punch in the small world of Dream Eating Palace

Jiang Lin has a feeling! This girl won't let herself go!

"Ahem, brother, why did that person go to find a disciple of the Fist Sect?"

Jiang Lin brought a pot of wine and two catties of cooked beef over, poured a glass of wine for each of them, and set it off.

Although Jiang Lin knew that Zheng must have run away, what if it happened? What if it's really a coincidence?

"Well, I don't know." Looking at this sensible little brother of the human race, the ivory clam demon drank a glass of wine and said, "But I heard that it seems to be a feud in the Dream City Dream Palace!" ”

Another turtle demon: "I'll go!" This must be a chance to be grabbed! ”

Another one-eyed poodle said, "I guess too, it must be a great chance!" ”

"But then again, tsk tsk that guy with the same name, it's really miserable."

"Who's to say it isn't? People sit at home, and the pot comes from heaven"

"yes, who can withstand this."

Turtle Demon: "I hope that guy is okay." ”

Ivory Clam Demon: "I hope the fist is okay." ”

Jiang Lin: "I hope that buddy's lady is okay." ”

Several monsters looked at Jiang Lin with complicated eyes, "Brother, something is wrong with you."

"Ahem, ahem, I won't hide it from you." Jiang Lin straightened his expression, "My grandfather's surname is Cao, and he was a prime minister in a one-man dynasty. ”

“？？？”

Leaving the wine shop, Jiang Lin had already decided.

In just one month, several martial arts sects have been turned upside down, and that person is Zheng, that is, Zheng.

But Jiang Lin promised! Even if he tells the story of "Haoran World Jianglin", he will never expose that he is the "Shen Zhenhao"!

"That's right! Absolutely not! ”

“g”

Just when Jiang Lin had just left the wine shop, behind Jiang Lin, suddenly, the lively wine shop suddenly quieted down, followed by the sound of the wine bowl breaking.

"Childe will definitely not do anything?"

Before Jiang Lin turned his head, a coquettish voice came slowly, soft and soft.

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[It's late to get home, and now this chapter is out...... Sin Sin Sin ...... ］