Rebirth of the Super Calculator

Chapter 89
"Sure enough, I said that brother Yiqing was just playing with that woman in the world!" The woman in white smiled sinisterly, then turned around and followed the walking figure away.

Yang Xinlu sat on the tree blankly, completely losing her usual spirit.

The insidiousness of Taoist Priest Tsing Yi was eliminated, and he gradually regained consciousness.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yang Xinlu sitting on the tree.

Immediately frowned, where is that boy?How could she be put in such a dangerous place by herself.

He stood up and glanced around, but with this one glance, he was stunned again. The ghost corpses that were supposed to fight for several rounds disappeared at this moment, as clean as if they had never appeared before.

And those people who followed him fainted on the ground, completely unconscious.

He felt that all of this should have something to do with that boy, right?
Shaking the dust off his body, he said calmly, "Do you want to come down?"

no reply...

He glanced at the tree again: "Do you want to come down?"

Yang Xinlu ignored him, still immersed in her own thoughts, she was thinking, did she really fail to do what he said?
Taoist Priest Tsing Yi shook his head speechlessly, since ancient times, he has been passionate and has no hatred!

He jumped up, climbed up the lowest branch, and then climbed up along the trunk of the tree.

Soon, he crawled to Yang Xinlu's side.

Before I was under the tree, I couldn't see her expression clearly, but now, I can see that she is not in a good mood, but he can't comfort people.

So, he thought of the snow fox he raised.

Then, he raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Girl, shall we go down?"

With such a familiar action, she burst into tears again.

She thought of a certain one that had just gone away. What he liked to do most was to rub her head and then hug her tightly.

But, just now, he left.

No, it shouldn't be far away yet, she is going to catch up, and she will definitely be able to catch up.

She grabbed the sleeve of Daoist Priest Tsing Yi: "I want to go down." After saying these four words, she was startled, her voice was hoarse, her throat was dry and painful.

Daoist Tsing Yi looked at her, he was obsessed with what he didn't understand, but she understood it in her eyes.

Her eyes were red, and there were still wet tears in them.

"Hurry up."

After the Taoist in Tsing Yi finished speaking, he jumped down from the tall tree.

As soon as he landed, before he could stand still, Yang Xinlu let go of his sleeves, and stumbled towards the direction of a certain one that was leaving.

Daoist Tsing Yi supported her with one hand, and asked: "Do you have to go?" He knew that she was going to find that boy.

He could see that she was so sad, there should be some discord between the two of them.

"I must go." The answer to him was her firm four words, I must go.

He wanted to go with her, but the people he brought were still in a coma, and he was not at ease in this barren mountain.

"When they wake up, I will accompany you to find them?" He asked.

"No, at that time, I was afraid that he would go far away, and he might not be able to." She replied.

"Does it have to be now?"

"Correct."

"Then be careful yourself, this is for you."

"Thank you."

After the words fell, she immediately took the things and ran forward.

And his words 'you don't have to be so polite' faded from his lips, and then fell silent.

Tai Shu Yiqing walked out of Yang Xinlu's sight range, and began to regret it.

(End of this chapter)