After coming out of the bamboo house, Qingyin's mood seemed to be low.
Xiaobao tried all kinds of ways to make her happy, but she never even smiled.
Finally, Xiaobao couldn't bear it any longer, stopped, put his hands on his waist, and looked at the thin back in front of him, "Fei Qingyin, what on earth are you going to do! For someone you haven't known for a few hours, you
Are you worthy of being so sad?"
The person in front stopped, turned around slowly, and looked over.
"That's not what I'm sad about." Qingyin frowned, her childish face showing a sense of maturity that was inconsistent with her age.
"Then you should tell me." Xiaobao was helpless.
After getting used to Qingyin's worry-free smile, she really couldn't stand Qingyin's worried look.
That kind of gloom, as if the sky is falling.
Qingyin shook her head, not wanting to say anything.
In fact, what she was sad about was not Zhang Heng's death, nor was it Zhu Qing's dismemberment.
It is their emotions that are not accommodated by the secular world, heaven and earth, and the six realms.
Could it be said that in this world, as long as two people who love each other have different identities and different statuses, they will not be accepted by others?
Xiaobao sighed in his heart, pointed to a teahouse not far away and said: "Forget it, if you don't want to say it, I won't force you. There is a teahouse in front of you, let's go and have a chat."
Qingyin looked at the sky and nodded in agreement.
At this moment, it was afternoon, and there were not many people in the teahouse.
Qingyin and Xiaobao sat down by the window on the second floor and ordered a pot of jasmine and several plates of snacks.
Whether it was because she was too tired or because she had no appetite, Qingyin only drank a cup of tea and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Several plates of snacks were all given to Xiaobao. While eating the snacks, she kept chattering a lot of non-nutritious words.
Not sure if she mentioned the master, Qingyin turned around and asked, "I haven't asked you yet, where were you sent by the master a few days ago?"
"This... the secret must not be revealed!" Xiaobao said mysteriously.
Qingyin curled her lips unconvinced, "Next time it's your turn to ask me, I won't say anything either."
"Hey, hey, don't bother me! I said it's not okay!" Xiaobao stopped what he was doing, "But please don't tell Master Lian. If he finds out, I will definitely not get any good results."
"Don't worry, I won't tell you!" Qingyin's face showed the smile it should have had.
Xiaobao patted the cake crumbs on his hand, came close to Qingyin, and whispered: "Master Lian sent me to the devil world."
"What did master send you to do there?" Qingyin was surprised. She was not familiar with what kind of place that was.
Demonic energy breeds everywhere and is guarded by demonic soldiers. If you are not careful, you will fall into a desperate situation.
How could Master send Xiaobao to such a dangerous place?
"Master Lian suspects that Xuantian's matter has nothing to do with the Demon Realm. He suspects that someone is using the name of the Demon Realm to turn everyone's attention to the Demon Realm to achieve a certain purpose."
Whenever Xiaobao thinks about how Master Lian suddenly asked her to do this not long ago, she suddenly thinks it is a dream.
In terms of qualifications and status, she should be a group of gods in the fairy world to handle such a big thing. Lord Kelian actually appointed her, which really flattered her.
After asking, I found out that although she now possesses immortal bones, she has not yet gone to the immortal world to receive her immortal number, so she cannot be considered a true immortal.
Therefore, the evil spirit in her bones still exists.