Bai Ling fell silent.

Qin Jianjia suddenly looked sideways at her: "Reluctant?"

Bai Ling was startled for a moment, then his cheeks turned red, he lowered his head and said, "No...no."

Then he raised his head and said: "But...Miss, there must be someone who will be reluctant to part with it."

Luo Qingzhou left the "Lingchan Moon Palace" and walked a few steps, and found that the cold figure was still holding the sword and standing under the tree.

He was stunned for a moment, then walked over and said, "Miss Xia Chan, I have already gone to pay my respects to the eldest lady."

He felt that this girl was standing here holding a sword in the middle of the night, probably blocking his way, and wanted him to go and pay his respects to Miss Qin.

When Xia Chan heard this, she still looked at him coldly and did not reply.

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her face, and he had recovered, and asked with concern: "Is Miss Xia Chan feeling better?"

The girl looked away from her pretty face and raised her chin: "Humph!"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Well, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

Luo Qingzhou was too lazy to pay attention to this arrogant girl. He cupped his hands and walked past.

The girl turned away and looked at his back.

It wasn't until the back gradually faded away and disappeared into the distant night that she was startled, retracted her gaze, and walked towards the "Ling Cicada Moon Palace".

Bai Ling stood at the door with a faint smile on his face. He looked at her and said: "Chanchan, I just smelled it. My uncle only smells of the second lady. There is no smell of other women, let alone those without clothes."

My uncle has not changed his mind about the smell of oiran."

The girl ignored her and prepared to enter the house.

Bai Ling hesitated for a moment, then said: "Well... Chanchan, I have something to tell you, the second lady..."

The girl stopped and turned her back to her, motionless.

After listening, she entered the courtyard and returned to the house. However, she did not go to bed. Instead, she stood silently in the darkness in the corner of the room for a long, long time...

When Luo Qingzhou returned home, Xiaodie was embroidering flowers in her room. When she heard the sound, she immediately came out to greet her.

Luo Qingzhou entered the room and said: "Xiaodie, you can sleep by yourself tonight. I have something to do and may have to read all night. Don't come in and disturb me."

Although Xiaodie was confused, she didn't ask any more questions. She said "Oh" and returned to her room obediently.

Luo Qingzhou closed the door and the window.

Immediately, he sat on the bed and was about to cross his legs and fall into meditation. After thinking about it, he suddenly took off his clothes, lay down on the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Now that the soul is powerful and has advanced to the day game, it should be possible to leave the body no matter what state it is in.

Meditate and concentrate, and your soul will leave your body.

Sure enough, there was almost no obstacle, and a black shadow instantly jumped out from above the head and floated across the roof.

First, go kill the soul and see the murder scene.

Then, go to the senior soul.

If he licks the senior until he feels comfortable, maybe he will give him more secrets and techniques, and maybe he will soften his mind and accept him as his disciple.

"Master, please bow to me as a disciple."

"Very good, today I will teach you my most powerful technique."

"Thank you Master, my disciple is willing to do everything for Master, even to the death!"

"Very good. Since you are so loyal, I will teach you everything I have learned in my life."

"Master, I love you!"

Well, it's nice to think about it, but...

Luo Qingzhou fantasized all the way as he drifted towards the Moshui River like lightning.

Before we even got close, we saw a blaze of blood from a distance, dyeing a section of the river red, like a burning flame.
Chapter completed!