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    "you don't even dare to show yourself to others. How much better are you than me?" She snorted coldly, not afraid of his threat, turned to find a place and sat down again.

    As an erratic soul, I am still a little tired.

    When he saw her, he was not afraid of his calm appearance, and his brow frowned under the mask, and suddenly he was not sure what the seemingly harmless girl was.

    He didn't bother to have any more arguments with her, and he knew that the situation was not suitable.

    With a big wave of his hand, the tongues on the dome twittered again. This time, Feng Feiyu did not hear what those noisy tongues said, so he could only wait bored for the monarch to translate for himself.

    The monarch didn't want to say anything to the translucent soul, but when he turned around, he saw the soul sitting on the side steps, so tired and asleep.

    Mr. Yirujun: "…."

    'Immortal monarch, immortal monarch.'

    The dome's tongue quarreled again, scrambling to call his name.

    "it's so noisy." Feng Feiyu was probably really tired, and even if those tongues spoke, they just made her frown and move, grunt angrily, and fell asleep again with her knees in her arms.

    "shut up."

    The immortal king sank his voice and looked up at the dome of his eyes.

    As if the tongues were fixed, they were immediately silent.

    The monarch turned his head and seemed to take a look at Feng Feiyu's rickety body, and there was a light sound of contemplation in the depths of his throat. At last he went forward with his sleeves, stretched out his hand, pulled Feng Feiyu up, half hugged her to the only position, and let her lie down and go back to sleep.

    In a daze, the cool temperature surrounded the body, and then there was a lot of comfort. Fengfei curled up into a roll and fell asleep on the huge bluestone chair.

    Seeing her like this, the monarch shook his head slightly.

    Just now he cast a spell so that only he could hear the words of the tongues. But after listening for a long time, didn't hear anything useful, but the tongues thought she was a little scary and spooky, but they couldn't tell why.

    Even the immortal Pavilion, which has lived for thousands of years, does not know the origin, it can be seen that this person …. This soul, is not that simple, and easily passed through the boundary of the Eternal Pavilion to come here, not to be underestimated.

    When he woke up from his deep sleep, Feng Feiyu blinked and thought he was reborn, but he was still in the Eternal Pavilion, and inexplicably moved from the steps to the chair.

    Rubbing her head, she got up and looked around and saw the immortal king standing under the steps with her back to her.

    "Sorry, I fell asleep in your place." She is grumpy, but she is reasonable.

    Although I don't know how I sleepwalk to the place where others are sitting, I will apologize if I know I am wrong.

    The monarch turned and said, "who are you?" Why can you enter my Eternal Pavilion like no one? " He stood here thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help asking again.

    Feng Feiyu somewhat impatiently grabbed the long hair hanging in front of his chest. Although he had a bad tone, he was not grumpy: "you don't know, what can I do if I say it?"

    "at least I can know what you are."

    "the old man is not a thing!"

    Mr. Yirujun: "?"

    Feng Feiyu: "…."

    It took 15 years of self-claim, plus this magical reply.

    Feng Feiyu sighed and observed a moment of silence for himself.

    ". Ahem. " The immortal king coughed gently and then said, "forget it. I don't really want to know."

    Feng Feiyu gave a faint sound.

    He didn't want to know, and she didn't want to bother to explain, let alone say a word.

    After all, her own origin is difficult to say too clearly, those little guys warned themselves for more than two hundred years, her ears are going to cocoon, so they don't bother to talk about it.

    "can you tell me the question I asked earlier?" As she walked on, she asked, feeling still a little tired.

    The monarch stood in place, with his hands behind his back, watching her walk towards him from the dark, step by step, her almost transparent body reflecting everything that had fallen into the darkness behind, looking calm and strange.

    His brow frowned slightly behind the mask.

    How do you feel her body is more transparent?

    Feng Feiyu came to the king and looked at the ugly ghost mask on his face. He moved his eyes in disgust.

    "so do you want to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll go. " We have to find a place to have a good sleep and look at what her body looks like now. I guess it won't be long before she will be reborn, right?

    The monarch never recovers from his own state of mind.

    He replied in a low voice, "the girl you're talking about spends a thousand bones, right?". "

    Feng Feiyu's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, it's called Hua Qianbu!"

    The monarch bowed his head slightly: "she came to me a few days ago to seek the way to Maoshan, at this time …". It should have left Maoshan and stayed for a long time. "

    Hearing this, Feng Feiyu immediately frowned and remembered that before he died, he suddenly told her to find a place at peace with the rest of the world to live a good life.

    "Why did she come to you?!" She asked the most crucial question.

    But the king did not answer: "you ask too much, there is no return to pay, I will only do this once, the rest of you to find it."

    Feng Feiyu was so angry that she clenched her fist and wanted to fight with the strength of her soul, but before it began, she felt a loss of strength, and her hand that had just been raised had not congealed anything, and the whole person fell down after a moment of intersection between emptiness and reality.

    When he saw that she raised her hand as if to hit himself, he was still waiting, but he didn't want her to close her eyes and fall to the ground. He reached out and held her with quick eyes and hands, and the soul in the bend of his arms was as light as dust.

    He wanted to shake it twice, but before he moved, the soul was completely transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

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