After a while, Luo Qingyu seemed to think of something: "Master, if Ah Qian can be resurrected in the future, then--can Feiyue be resurrected in the same way?"

Di Shiyin's body froze slightly, and he looked at her with deep eyes: "Why did you suddenly think of her?"

Luo Qingyu sighed: "I just thought that if Feiyue could also be resurrected, maybe Feng Xiaoxun would be able to do less murder. After all, it takes a lot of souls to keep her body from rotting..."

Feng Xiaoxun's temperament is so unpredictable, cruel and ferocious, and he treats Di Shiyin like a deep-seated enemy.

If he is allowed to go on like this, it will be a serious problem after all, and he has to guard against it. [

If Feiyue is resurrected, not only can he do less crimes, but he can also restrain his temper and divert his attention from Di Shiyin...

Di Shiyin's eyes wandered around her face, and he had already guessed her thoughts quite closely. Feeling relieved, his arms holding her tightened slightly.

With a sigh: "Fei Yue is different from Ye Qian. Although Fei Yue was once a demon, she is a human after all, and her soul is a human soul. Once the soul is scattered, it will be difficult to gather together. Ye Qian is a peach blossom demon, and the grass and trees become demons." In other words, as long as her body is revived with poplar nectar, then she can use her body to sense her scattered souls and gradually gather them together. After the human soul is scattered, it cannot sense anything..."

His eyes fell on a certain point in the distance, and he seemed to be lost in thought: "Feng Xiaoxun's ability is no less than that of being a teacher. If he had a way, he would have used it long ago. How can he be so helpless?"

His eyes fell on Luo Qingyu's face again: "How much do you know about Feiyue? Did Feng Xiaoxun tell you?"

Luo Qingyu learned about Feiyue's story through dreams, but she never told Di Shiyin about these dreams. When Di Shiyin asked her, she paused, not wanting to tell the truth.

If she is Fei Yue's reincarnation, then she has no love for Feng Xiaoxun in this life.

The past life is the past life, and the present life is the present life. She doesn't want the past life and the present life to be mixed together...

In this life, she is Luo Qingyu, not anyone else, and she only wants to be herself!

Love what you love, think what you think, and not be bound by anyone or anything...

She responded vaguely: "Well, he said something in general."

She seemed to remember something, and blurted out a word without thinking: "Master, Feiyue really made a tripod for you..."

After she said a word, she hastily shrunk her mouth and stopped talking.

What happened to yourself?

I agreed not to care about his past, but only cared about his present and future, why would he suddenly ask such a stupid question?

She glanced at Di Shiyin, who had deep eyes, looking at her with a smile that wasn't a smile, her heart skipped a beat, and she smiled to herself: "Forget it, Master, you don't have to answer this question as if I didn't ask it." .”

Di Shiyin smiled slightly: "Qingyu, you finally asked. In fact, I have been waiting for you to ask this question for a long time. I didn't expect you to ask until now."

Luo Qingyu: "..."

She stared at him with wide eyes, her heart tightened for some unknown reason: "Master, you—are you willing to tell me?"

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