Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   After a while, Cheng Guodong suddenly raised his head and said in surprise: "I found it. I found it. Boss, your guess is correct. This phone is indeed Miss Li's. But, what is going on?"

   "It's really her..." Leng Xuan ignored Cheng Guodong's words behind him. He suppressed his excitement and asked, "What other clues can you find from this calling card?"

"There are no other clues, the only thing I can find is that Miss Li's last phone call was to the eldest lady." Speaking of which, Cheng Guodong couldn't help but said: "Boss, the reason why we couldn't locate Miss Li's mobile phone at the beginning, Maybe it's because her phone was burned down. But how could this phone catch fire for no reason?"

  Leng Xuan frowned slightly, turned his head to look behind him, and pondered to himself. He also wanted to know why this happened. Although such a long time passed, he still did not forget the disappearance of Li Mengjie. At that time, Li Mengjie was engulfed by the spirit fire and disappeared without a trace. At that time, he thought that Li Mengjie was buried in the sea of ​​​​fire. But later, Li Mengjie suddenly called Ling Xuejiu. It can be seen that Li Mengjie may not have died, but has been alive. It's just that, for some special reasons, she couldn't show up normally. Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking of the empty space he had just been to. Since he can enter that void space, why can't Li Mengjie?

   And the flame just now, although the other party was just a flame and couldn't speak, the flame seemed very friendly to him and didn't mean to hurt him at all.

   These thoughts came to his mind, Leng Xuan felt a little confused in his mind, and he didn't know how to sort out his thoughts. If you can enter that void space again, you may be able to figure out the situation.

   Thinking of this, his mind moved, and the purple spirit fire suddenly appeared in front of him. Compared to before, this group of spirit fire seems to be much weaker. It is no wonder that when the evil spirits were in the air, this group of spirit fire used its own power to protect his body, so that it lost a lot of power.

   "Old Cheng, Tielong, you guys continue to stay here." The voice fell, Leng Xuan waved his hand, and the spirit fire immediately enveloped his body. Soon, I felt that weightless feeling again, and my body kept sinking. After a while, a light flashed in front of his eyes, and he returned to the empty space again.

   As soon as he appeared, the previous flame appeared beside him again. Leng Xuan stretched out his hand and flicked his palm open. The flame seemed to understand what he meant and fell gently on his palm. Leng Xuan looked at it quietly, and said slowly, "You are... Xiao Jie?" As soon as the words came out, he looked at the flame with anticipation on his face.

   After a while, the flame floated from his palm and moved up and down in mid-air. This action made Leng Xuan almost burst into tears.

   "It's really you, I thought I was dreaming." Leng Xuan couldn't hold back his excitement.

   "How did you become like this?" As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he shouldn't ask that. Li Mengjie has now turned into a flame and has lost the ability to express herself. No matter what he asks, Li Mengjie can't respond.

   "Xiao Jie, don't worry, no matter what the price is, I will make you return to the way you were before." He solemnly promised.