"So I really have no research on this black tower..."

Ling Luoyu laughed with her, and she felt confused, but she was calm and unsuspecting.

"However, since you asked, I will just talk about it. Does this black tower... have something wrong with it?"

She had doubts about Heita.

After all, this thing has unclear material and unclear functions, and it looks really suspicious.

Now, when Changyang Zhenren asked this, she felt even more at ease.

"Question?" Changyang Zhenren looked sideways and glanced at her playfully: "Don't you know?"

"I can swear to the sky!" Ling Luoyu raised his hand and pointed his finger at the sky, very seriously: "I really don't know what's going on with this black tower..."

"Haha..." Changyang Zhenren just laughed and didn't say anything.

"Real sister, don't you believe it?" Ling Luoyu was very disappointed and sighed and put down his hand: "My heart is bright moon, I hope my sister will not let it illuminate the ditch..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you ditch!" Changyang Zhenren walked to the old ancestral hall again: "Come in with me!"

Ling Luoyu looked deep, put down his things, and followed behind him.

This time, Xizi did not keep up.

"I don't know what's going on with you, but you're sure you won't be a handmaid with me..."

What Changyang Zhenren said was neither anxious nor slow, and his emotions were calm and there was no fluctuation at all.

"However, as long as what you do does not hinder me and will not harm my interests, I will not care about you!"

"Real sister, you are so attentive," Ling Luoyu smiled and said with a bright smile: "I just want to take advantage of you and learn something so that I can step into your retreat from you!"

Changyang Zhenren looked at her again: "I'm still saying that, as long as what you do doesn't hinder me, it doesn't matter..."

"Actually..." Ling Luoyu suddenly paused, then shook his head again: "It's okay, I will definitely not ruin your good things."

Changyang Zhenren stopped in a daze: "Do you have something to say?"

"……No……"

"Really not?"

“…”

"Tell me!" Changyang Zhenren turned around and stared into her eyes: "If you have something to say, unless... it's your shameful purpose!"

"No, I..." Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment and looked at the old ancestral hall: "I have something to do, but now I say it seems inappropriate. Why not wait until later, you are fine, you are fine, let's talk about it again..."

Changyang Zhenren bowed his head: "To be honest, among all the people here, the one I fear is you..."

“…”

"If you have something to hide from me, then..." Changyang Zhenren had a little more murderous intent in his words.

"No, no, how could I get in the way of your affairs with my sister? I suddenly twitched my head, subconsciously thought of a problem, and hesitated for a while. Later, I thought it was not important, so I didn't... say..."

Ling Luoyu blinked his eyes, as if he felt the other party’s unfriendliness and smiled awkwardly.

"Really, I just want to ask, real sister, are you... you are really not from this world? If not... it would be like the Wrath of Thunder, from..."

She raised her hand and pointed to the sky, a little timid.

"Did yours come from heaven? Then... wouldn't that be the fairy sister?"

"Sister Fairy?"

Changyang real person likes to be called sister by young girls.
Chapter completed!