The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 56 What Is Love?
The sky is deep and boundless.The wind is lonely, blowing flowers all over the ground.

A black figure bounced and stood still on a roof. He glanced at a room not far away that was still lit, and then disappeared into the night.

"Master, it's not a long-term solution for you to close the door and see no one."

"Well, I have my own plan. Has Huang Fan been here?"

"I have been here twice, and I said that you are retreating to heal your wounds, and it is not convenient to see guests for the time being."

"If he comes again, bring him to see me, you go down first."

In the room, two voices asked and answered a few words, and then saw a figure come out, he closed the door gently, then turned and left.

Qi Bo stood up and was about to rest in the inner room, but when he felt something, his body quickly dodged away.

"Who are you?" Seeing the suddenly extinguished light in the room, Qi Bo took a few steps back and pulled out his sword, looking cautiously at the black shadow.

"Master Qi is safe and sound."

A bone-chilling voice sounded, and Qi Bo's body trembled slightly. As soon as the black shadow opened his mouth, he recognized that this person was Leng Yun.

"Master Qi, don't be alarmed, I'm not here to kill you." Before Qi Bo could shout out, Leng Yun spoke again.

Qi Bo resisted the panic in his heart and didn't disturb others, but he didn't dare to let go of the sword in his hand for a moment, and looked at Leng Yun full of vigilance: "Then why did you come to me?"

"Deal." Leng Yun said with an emphasis.

"Deal?" Qi Bo's eyes were still fixed on Leng Yun's movements, fearing that he would be attacked if he was not careful.

When Leng Yun left Baihuamen, the night was a little darker. Although things were going smoothly, he didn't feel sleepy. He came to the fortune teller's house unknowingly, but he didn't go in. Leng Yun sat nearby On an old roof, and then softly blew the flute, he couldn't tell who he was missing.

The fortune teller didn't sleep deeply, he slowly opened his eyes when he heard the sound of the flute, with a smile on his mouth, then he got up and walked out.

"Hehe, it is said that Leng Yun is ruthless and unreasonable, so he will suffer from longing today?" The fortune-teller stepped onto the roof and let out a loud smile.

When Leng Yun heard the fortune teller's laughter, he immediately stopped the sound of the flute, his movements froze, and his whole body froze.

"You don't have to be so shy, ask what love is in the world, and teach people how to live and die." The fortune teller sighed, and there seemed to be indelible feelings in his heart: "Why don't you try to let go of something."

"What do you mean?" Leng Yun's voice was extremely cold, and his hand holding the flute tightened a bit.

"Hehe, the hatred in your heart." The fortune teller chuckled, and took the flute from Leng Yun's hand, and the quiet sound of the flute sounded again in the dark night, deep and long.

"You told me to give up my hatred? The whole family lost [-] lives. Do you know how I feel when I see the dead bodies? I will never take revenge in this life." Leng Yun shouted hoarsely, the voice continued The reverberation of the sound echoed in the sky, and the sound, piece by piece, was like the demons of hell constantly being awakened in their deep sleep.

"Then have you found any clues to kill your parents?" The fortune teller stopped playing the flute and his expression became a bit serious.

Leng Yun turned his head to look at the fortune teller, his eyes were sad and angry: "Who are you? What do you know?"

"Hehe, when you think of who I am, I'll tell you everything." Seeing Leng Yun's bloody eyes, the fortune teller returned the flute to Leng Yun. He got up and was about to leave, but before he left, he still looked back with a smile on his face : "By the way, your senior sister has an appointment tomorrow to go to the Lantern Festival. If you have nothing to do, go out for a walk. Maybe you will find something unexpected and sort out your mood."

Leng Yun looked at the direction the fortune teller was leaving, and took a long time to look back. What was he coming here for?Is it because Xiaoyu saw Xiaosheng's shadow or because he thought Xiaoyu must know Xiaosheng's whereabouts?

"Lantern Festival?" After a while, Leng Yun let out a long sigh of relief, not knowing what else to think, and silently recited these two words absent-mindedly.

(End of this chapter)