Chapter 90
"What exactly is it?" Qingcheng wondered, and closed the house tightly.

"Come on, sit down." After finishing speaking, he pulled Qingcheng to sit beside the wooden table, and took out a book from his arms.

"This is."

"This is the dance score. Your mother left it before she died. She said that if one day you die, you will give this dance score to you, and I won't even show it to you."

When the Lord of the Demon Palace looked at the dance score, his eyes were so nostalgic, and his fingers supported the dance score, as if the most beloved treasure in his life
The written word "Dance" is a little fuzzy. It is not difficult to see that it is the traces of fingers touching for many years, and the word "Dance" has been caressed to remove the love in the thick black.
How can it be explained clearly in words?

mother?For some reason, there was a warm current in Qingcheng's heart.
So the master of the magic palace began to tell the story about the dancer;
Your mother was named Huan Wu Ji before she was born. I don't know where she came from. Your mother never told me, and I didn't force her. As long as she is by my side, it is more important than anything else.

That day my father accidentally saw your mother dancing in the back garden, and was deeply fascinated by her dance. Her dance was three points lighter than that of a butterfly, and her dance was even more graceful. I approached her unknowingly, but when I approached her , suddenly she disappeared, and entered a formation, which was full of fire curling up. It also shocked me into a panic.I didn't know how to dodge it, and when I saw a big fire attacking me, the formation suddenly disappeared.

There was a woman in pink kneeling in front of me, it was your mother, she knelt down in panic, and said that she didn't know that the palace lord came, and she didn't mean to offend.

When I was horrified, I also thought that this was a strange woman, who actually danced. Later, I liked your mother more and more, but I didn't know how to express it, so I coughed through drunkenness~~ Speaking of this, Ye Raid coughed unnaturally

Later Wu Qingcheng almost understood.

Qingcheng took the book and couldn't wait to turn a page, what exactly was left to her by her mother.
The result is all blank paper, and it is still blank paper when it is turned down.

This.
"By the way, Qingcheng's dance score needs to be verified with a drop of your blood before the picture appears."

Even more technological than modern fingerprints, DNA verification, my mother is so smart! Qingcheng sighed extremely.

Qingcheng picked up the Shentian silk and cut it on her finger.

A drop of blood gushed out from Qingcheng's hand and dripped onto the dance score.
In an instant, a puff of white smoke emerged from the middle of the dance score, and two seconds later, a transparent woman was formed.
She is dressed in a pink dress with a pink peony flower on her forehead..
Beautiful phoenix eyes, bright red lips, loving smile
The Lord of the Demon Palace was trembling with excitement
(End of this chapter)

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