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Chapter 52 Love Letter

Dawn smiled again, "Tang Yuan'er, I had a strange dream last night, and you were also in the dream..."

"Master, that dream is true..." Tang Yuan'er mercilessly eliminated any chance she had, "The sect leader has returned." When he said this last sentence, Tang Yuan'er's tone actually contained a hint of emotion.

A hint of blame.

I was stunned at dawn, has he left? Somehow, a strange feeling arose in my heart. Every time I met him in my dream, I could not help but think of the cold spring when I first met him. He said

She was his woman, he dragged her into the water and kissed her; every time they met, he would emphasize that she was his woman, he even took her in the clouds...

Dawn hit her head hard, "Why are you thinking about him?"

Then he got dressed and got up, angrily walked to the dressing table and sat down, looked at himself in the mirror with his hair disheveled, and said harshly: "Don't think about that person anymore. From today on, all you can think about is how to get home."

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Mo Tong felt aggrieved. The girl was originally very kind to him, but why did she suddenly not want to see him anymore?

In fact, it wasn't that she didn't want to see him at dawn, it was just that when she thought about what the demon clan leader said in her dream, she couldn't help but feel a knot in her heart. She always felt uncomfortable when she saw Mo Tong, so she simply said that she didn't need to serve him for the time being.

What Mingxiao said casually was a big deal to Mo Tong.

Who doesn't know this in the Purple Lotus Palace? Mingxiao is the master, and Mo Tong is the celebrity in front of Mingxiao. Now that the master no longer wants Mo Tong to serve, the status of Mo Tong, the celebrity, has plummeted.

Of course, Mingxiao didn't take this into consideration. All she could think about now was how to get home. There was no hope in the green lake, so she naturally thought of the Demonic God's Staff that the Demon clan leader had mentioned in her dream.

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At that time, Tangyuan'er was enjoying the delicious barbecue. Hearing Mingxiao suddenly talking to himself about the "Devil's Staff", he threw down the barbecue in his paws, threw himself in front of Mingxiao, and covered his greasy little paws.

opened Dawn's mouth.

Mingxiao was startled and reached out to slap the little guy away.

Tang Yuan'er's childish voice had already sounded, "Master, you can't just carry the devil's staff casually."

Dawn pulled off Tangyuan'er's greasy paws, "Why?"

Tang Yuan'er lay on her shoulder and whispered: "I can't lift it anyway." That little look put on a serious expression.

Mingxiao smiled and pursed his lips, "Okay, okay, I won't mention it." Then he looked at Tangyuan'er with a look of disgust, "Go down and wash my paws first."

Tangyuan'er looked at the oil stains around the corners of Mingxiao's mouth, smiled sheepishly and jumped down.

Watching Tangyuan'er's figure disappear at the door, Mingxiao sighed, and suddenly saw the "Lingtai Ji" given to her by Mr. Duanxi last time on the low table by the window. Mingxia got up and walked to the table to sit down.

Next, when I think of Mo Tong at that time, oh, no, it should have been the demon clan leader who said it at that time. It seems that this "Lingtai Ji" has a lot of background.

"I don't know what it says." Mingxiao said to himself, pulled the little zha in front of him, and opened it.

It was still the symbols that were unfamiliar to her, but after seeing them, Mingxiao could immediately understand their meaning. She didn't understand why she suddenly understood the words of the demon world, but now she couldn't care less. Because

The content on the note has completely attracted her.

The first page seems to be talking to itself, describing the depression of a woman and a man who fall in love but cannot stay together. The woman is sad, sad but persistent, and Mingxiao feels a little uncomfortable in her heart after reading it.

Turning to the second page, two small characters came into view, "Yin Tian". Somehow, Mingxiao's heart suddenly twitched, and something seemed to be surging in her heart, wanting to break out of the ground. The tearing pain made her feel sad.

Mingxiao groaned and put his hands on his heart, but he couldn't control the pain at all. Mingxiao lay on the low table in pain.

Mingxiao, whose eyes were closed tightly in pain, didn't know that a flame-like light came out from her forehead, and then a faint golden light shone on the small letter, slowly merging with the flame-like light, and then

Shrouding the entire dawn in it...

After Mingxiao lay down for a while, he felt the pain in his heart gradually disappearing. He rubbed his heart and pressed it with his hand, and it seemed that it really didn't hurt any more. Mingxiao didn't understand what the pain was about just now. He bit his lip to push himself up and looked at her again.

Projected onto the little Zha, it turned out that the man the woman longed for was this man named "Yin Tian". After the woman expressed her longing for lovesickness in a soliloquy, she turned to record a practice method below.

Dawn was surprised, and she turned page after page. The front of each page was about the woman's longing for Yin Tian, ​​and the back was about practicing the exercises.

For some reason, Mingxiao felt that every time he saw the word "Yintian", the pain in his heart suddenly became more severe. So, later on, Mingxiao simply stopped reading the front part of each page, but only read the back part.

The part about practicing the exercises.

It's strange to say that although Mingxiao is a human being, she somehow remembers these cultivation techniques in her heart after seeing them in her eyes. She doesn't even need to watch them again. Moreover, Mingxiao doesn't feel boring at all.

On the contrary, she read it with gusto, and she actually read through a small notebook very quickly.

After closing the Xiaozha, Mingxiao's fingers gently touched the three words "Lingtai Ji".

After watching for a long time, Mingxiao also felt thirsty. Without Mo Tong by her side, she had to do it herself. However, what shocked her was that just when she wanted to drink water, the water glass on the table flew directly to her.

Looking at the glass of water flying steadily in his hand, Mingxiao was stunned.

But this scene happened to be seen by Yao'er who came in. Yao'er's shock was no less than that of Mingxiao. She always thought that the woman in front of her was just an ordinary human being, and the powerful one was the little snow monster. However, now she saw

When Yao'er saw this scene, she exclaimed in her heart, it turned out that this human woman was hiding something secret! Yao'er couldn't help but feel scared. Thinking of all the things she had done to Mingxiao in the past, she became more and more uneasy.

Dawn stared blankly at the water glass in her hand, without reacting for a long time. She, is this considered taking something from the air?

Yao'er at the door quickly regained her composure. It seemed that Master Zilian was indeed conquered by this human woman. Thinking of this, Yao'er rubbed her cheeks and put down her hands with a bright smile on her face, and walked in, "

Girl, Master Duanxi is here."

Yao'er's voice finally brought Mingxiao back to her senses, "Who is coming?" Mingxiao, who was still in a state of unconsciousness, did not hear Yaoer's words clearly.

Yao'er reported again: "Master Duanxi has come to see the girl." Her attitude was as respectful as if Mingxiao was really her master.

"Oh", but at this moment, Mingxiao didn't care whether she was sincerely respectful or not. He looked at the cup in his hand and responded blankly, "You go ahead and say hello, I'll be right back."

Yaoer obediently bowed and left.

Mingxiao looked at the water glass in her hand again, a little suspicious that she was dreaming just now. With this thought, Mingxiao looked at the other water glasses on the table, bit her lip, Mingxiao said to herself: "Try the other ones.

." So, I looked at the comb on the dressing table not far away, and silently thought about wanting a comb, wanting a comb.

An incredible scene appeared again. The comb on the dressing table flew over smoothly and landed in her open palm.

Dawn looked at the comb that flew by automatically and was completely messed up. What on earth is going on?




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