Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

  Chapter 82 Lingfeng, the most infatuated puppet in the world

  The dead wood woman pointed to Du Changheng who fell on the ground, her voice gloomy and icy: "Are you going to help him?"

  Qin Ruan had a simple attitude and shook his head: "No help."

  She is not going to intervene in the matter between the other party and Du Changheng.

  The dead wood woman heard the words, and the dangerous gloom in her blood-red eyes faded.

Without waiting for her to breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Ruan's red lips lightly opened: "Ling Feng, your cultivation is not easy. Are you sure you want to put hundreds of years of cultivation on such a man?"

  Her words are like needles on the heart of the dead wood woman, Ling Feng.

  There are maple ghosts in the south, and maple elders are transformed into human forms, also known as Lingfeng.

  Lingfeng is one of the most infatuated spirits in the world.

Rumor has it that Lingfeng is a maple tree that has been born between the heavens and the earth for many years. One day she will transform into a human form. She cannot find the person who planted her. The tree cannot move. She has to stay under the tree every day, hoping that one day, He can return.

   Such an infatuated puppet, an ancient scholar, a talented man and a beautiful lady, wrote many touching ancient poems for her.

  Ran, the dead wood woman in front of her is not the pitiful Lingfeng in ancient times.

  It is a spirit that has been transformed for hundreds of years, and is much higher than the average cultivation base of evil spirits.

  What is rare is that she will have time to take the initiative to harm others in the future, and her hands will be deliberately stained with blood.

   "It was Lingfeng!" Qiao Jiu exclaimed.

  Both she and her master can see that the woman entity is a tree, but she didn't expect that she would be the most infatuated Lingfeng in the world.

  Lingfeng's blood red eyes trembled slightly, the red light in the fundus diminished, and gradually became black and white.

  She stared at Xiaomei who was kneeling at her feet, and sarcasm flashed in her eyes.

  Looking not far away, Du Changheng, who was kicked to the ground by Qin Ruan, collapsed on the ground and pretended to be dead.

  Lingfeng raised his hand and stroked her hair that changed from dead wood to Heiliang Waterfall as her eyes changed.

   With a clean smile on her face, she stared at Qin Ruan and asked: "Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?"

   "To make a long story short?"

  In another two hours, the Qishan covered by dense trees will be bright, and she does not want to waste time here.

  Lingfeng: "There is fine love in it. It's a long story, but it can be a long story short."

  Qin Ruan nodded gently: "It is a great honor."

  Lingfeng performed ancient aristocratic etiquette to her: "Thank you girl for your mercy."

  Qin Ruan stopped speaking and waited.

  Lingfeng spoke slowly.

  Hundreds of years ago, when Lingfeng Lingzhi first opened, she knew that she was a maple tree that had existed for a hundred years.

  It grows in dense jungles and lives on the essence of heaven and earth.

  The vast and dense forest, only it is the only one that can help her wisdom. Day after day, she began to feel lonely and even fantasize about the outside world.

  Until one day, a clear scholar passing by.

  When the other party saw her, she liked her very much. He liked the maple leaves drenched in red, and even wrote a beautiful poem for her on the spot.

  Unfortunately, they only spent half a day together.

  The scholar leaves, Ling Feng misses each other.

  He was the first person she met.

   is also the only person who talks to her, composes poems for her, and even reaches out to stroke its trunk and praise its stems and leaves.

  In day after day of thinking, Lingfeng transforms into a person.

  She can finally go to the scholar.

  The scholar went to the Beijing Science Examination and won the second place. He was proud of the spring breeze. It is rumored that he was favored by the saint woman and will soon be the princess.

  Lingfeng doesn't understand these people in the world. She likes scholars, so she goes to him and wants to be with him.

  Lingfeng has a love for scholars, and the scholars are excited about her.

  Essence in the mountains, after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for hundreds of years, and transforming into a person, whether it is a graceful figure or facial features, they are all immaculate.

  No man can refuse Lingfeng’s unreserved love.

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  (End of this chapter)