Ling Qingxiao found that he had been misunderstood by his own thinking. Although Luo Han didn't say agree personally, but again, she never showed obvious resistance. According to her own thinking, Ling Qingxiao felt that it was either black or white. Luo Han didn't say that he liked him, that is, he didn't like him.

But the shopkeeper's words suddenly touched Ling Qingxiao, and the thinking of other people in the world was not like him.

Once the train of thought was opened, it could not be closed again. Ling Qingxiao remembered more and more details. Just now the shopkeeper asked Luo Han if she was engaged, she glanced at him subconsciously; when Zhong Shan tried to test her by entertaining guests, she listened Out of the main point of "hostess", and asked in return, what is her status.

Perhaps even earlier, there are many things to follow. Ling Qingxiao was meditative and silent. The shopkeeper looked at her heart and couldn't help asking: "My son, the red thread..."

"Wrap it up." After Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, she suddenly asked, "Just now, what do you think we are related to?"

The shopkeeper was all dumbfounded by the question: "Aren't you actually a lover? Could it be that I misunderstood it?"

The big stone in Ling Qingxiao's heart settled, and his eyes filled with smiles, and for a moment, it was like clouds and rain, returning to wind and snow.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, but Ling Qingxiao quickly put away his smile and nodded to the shopkeeper: "Thank you." Then he put down a middle-grade spirit stone on the stall and turned away.

He remembers that in the Middle Ages, many people misunderstood the relationship between the two of them. Now a small vendor who has never known each other and has a completely objective stand will subconsciously default to them as lovers when he sees them. This shows that the two of them unintentionally released information. Ling Qingxiao didn't know what she looked like, but obviously, Luo Han did not show rejection.

Ling Qingxiao suddenly took the reassurance pill. He had never dared to cross the boundary before, but couldn't help but want to know Luo Han's mind, so he secretly tried several times. He tentatively came and tried, but the boundary remained in place. Today, when he was awakened by an outsider, Ling Qingxiao suddenly realized that it is possible that Luo Han's boundary was far behind him than he thought.

After Luo Han went out, he waited for a long time and found that Ling Qingxiao hadn't followed. She had to stop by the river, waiting for Ling Qingxiao to come out.

In the evening, the dusk slowly shrouded the surroundings, red lanterns were hung on both sides of the street, the water on the river was sparkling, and the lights floated on the water like broken gold. An arch bridge connects the two banks, and people come and go on the bridge, and the reflection in the water also changes, as if there is a mirrored world underwater.

On the bluestone road, the reflection of a woman in white was thrown on the water, and a little river lamp floated from a distance to disperse her shadow. When the water was calm again, there was an additional reflection on the spot.

The two of them are in white clothes, and the red and yellow river lights shone on them, giving out a gentle light.

Luo Han was very surprised when he saw Ling Qingxiao: "What did he say to you, it took you so long to come back?"

"Some gossip." Ling Qingxiao said, reaching out to hold Luo Han's wrist, and tied a red thread on her hand. Ling Qingxiao had been observing Luo Han while doing this action. If she showed the slightest anger, repulsion, or reluctance, Ling Qingxiao would immediately let go.

Luo Han earned his wrist lightly and was held down by Ling Qingxiao, and then let him go. Luo Han was purely curious and asked, "You actually bought it? I thought you didn't believe this at all."

"I really don't believe it." A smile flashed in Ling Qingxiao's eyes. Because of her peace of mind, his movement to tie the red line was suddenly slow, and a knot seemed to take a long time. It’s okay to join in the fun."

These words sounded no problem, but from Ling Qingxiao's mouth, there was an indescribable sense of violation. Ling Qingxiao is not a person who can join in the fun, and the thirty-six world is vast, and various festivals are endless. When passing by other places before, he has never seen Ling Qingxiao follow the local customs.

Luo Han didn't ask any further, she quietly watched Ling Qingxiao tie her the red string. His fingers are slender and white, with even joints, which are very beautiful. Luo Han admired it for a long time, and couldn't help it. He asked, "Is this knot so difficult to tie?"

Ling Qingxiao's red rope has been tied for a long time, but it hasn't been tied yet. Ling Qingxiao's hands are both holding swords and refining tools, and the fingers are very dexterous. According to reason, it will not be delayed for so long.

As soon as Luo Han finished speaking, Ling Qingxiao tied the knot and said, "Okay."

Luo Han raised his hand and saw that the red line knot was flat against each other, and the volume on both sides was exactly the same. It was Ling Qingxiao's handwriting at first glance. Luo Han thought that this knot was indeed neat, but it didn't seem to be difficult. Why did it take so long for Ling Qingxiao?

She didn't think much, and the two of them walked slowly along the river. There were more and more river lights on the river, and Luo Han turned around by accident, shocked by the sight on the other side.

Luo Han quickly pulled Ling Qingxiao's sleeve and motioned him to look at the other side: "Look, Yinhe!"

The night was here, and the Milky Way became black, and even the outline of the ship was blurred. But in the silence, there was gradually a shining silver light under the water, gleaming like broken diamonds.

Luo Han was shocked by this scene, she murmured: "The light under the water is the stars seen in the world? Now, we and the people on the ground are looking at the same Milky Way?"

When Ling Qingxiao had such a quiet time to enjoy the scenery, he stood in the wind with Luo Han and nodded gently: "That's right."

The star man, heaven and earth.

Colorful river lights gather from various waterways and float to the Milky Way together, like another scene of stars. There are stars under the water, and river lights on the water. The two rays of light reflect each other, and for a while it is impossible to tell who is the real and who is the reflection.

Ling Qingxiao looked down at Luo Han, and suddenly said, "It's a rare occasion, let's put a lamp on?"

"Okay." Luo Han responded, and she hesitated after she said, "Is this too childish?"

"Nothing." Ling Qingxiao finished speaking, looking at her with a smile, "Besides, you are a kid."

"I advise you to speak cautiously." Luo Han glared at him vigorously, and walked to the stall selling river lanterns angrily, "You haven't been to the Immortal Thunder Tribulation yet. If you talk nonsense again, be careful of my public revenge."

Ling Qingxiao smiled and followed her behind, and went to the lamp stand to watch the lamps together. Luo Han picked it for a long time, and finally took a moon lantern and an armchair lantern.

Ling Qingxiao saw it and asked, "Why did you take two?"

Luo Han said as it should be: "There is another one that belongs to you."

Ling Qingxiao originally wanted to say that he didn't need to make a wish, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly stopped.

He never believed in any external force. He did not need to pray to the gods and Buddhas for the wishes that he could realize, and to pray to the gods and Buddhas would not help. However, now he has a bold and rebellious delusion, only Luo Han can realize it.

Ling Qingxiao finally reached out and took over the Yuetan Lantern.

To write his wish in the He Deng, Luo Han picked up the pen and wrote solemnly in the heart of the lamp: "World Peace."

…It sounds so fake, but the sky is a lesson, this is really her wish.

After Luo Han finished writing, he folded the river lantern again. She thought that Ling Qingxiao would not cooperate with such naive tricks, but when she turned around, he was still writing something seriously.

Luo Han is very surprised, Ling Qingxiao has a wish? She clearly remembered that when she asked him a long time ago, he said lightly that he didn't need to make a wish.

With Ling Qingxiao's execution and self-control, he really does not need to trust any foreign objects. No matter what he wants, as long as he has an idea, he will immediately make a plan and implement it gradually. He has perseverance and patience. In his world, there are only plans and no wishes.

But now, Ling Qingxiao was writing under the lamp, and the light from the lamp stand shone on his side face, casting a long shadow under his eyelashes.

He writes very seriously.

Luo Han was suddenly curious, she rubbed it together secretly, Ling Qingxiao had already put down the pen and folded the river lantern again, and the writing inside could not be seen. Luo Han sighed secretly, not letting her look, then she said hello directly.

"What did you write?" Luo Han asked quietly, "In exchange, I can tell you mine."

Ling Qingxiao rejected her mercilessly: "It won't work if I wish to say it."

"..." Luo Han was speechless, she raised her head and looked at Ling Qingxiao with a subtle look, "Unimaginable, you actually said this kind of thing."

A person with machine thinking, extreme planning control, and self-discipline to a perverted state can say it, but it won’t work if he wishes to say it.

Ling Qingxiao was a little embarrassed. He took the lead to walk towards the Milky Way and said: "It's going to be windy, let's put the lights on first."

Luo Han also stepped to follow, squatting on the edge of the river, pushing the river lantern into the Milky Way. Her river lamp swayed on the water, and finally stabilized, slowly sinking into the ocean of lights.

Luo Han watched the two lights gradually go away, and sighed: "The star in the world, the Milky Way in the sky. It turns out that when the fairy and the mortal make a wish, they are facing the same river."

It was also the first time for Ling Qingxiao to put a river lantern on the Milky Way. This was probably his only romantic feeling. Ling Qingxiao watched for a while and asked, "What wish did you write?"

Luo Han stood up and snorted noble and coldly: "If I don't tell you, it won't work."

Ling Qingxiao couldn't help laughing. He glanced at her amusedly, and said, "My desire is not limited, and it doesn't matter if I say it or not."

Luo Han seemed to feel something and asked: "Why?"

"Because only you can achieve it."

Luo Han stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, the starlight shining on him across the water, making him more and more unparalleled. Luo Han moved his eyes, avoiding his sight, and said, "You can't realize your wish by yourself. What's the point of telling me?"

A star suddenly fell in the heart of the river, and the meteor with a silver tail fell towards the world. Ling Qingxiao's eyes reflected water waves and stars, and said, "Of course it's useful. In my life, I wish my heavens, peace and joy, and prosperity."

Luo Han wanted to hold it, but she looked at Yinhe, but gradually smiled on her face. Ling Qingxiao also chuckled, raising his eyes to the surging water surface: "It's true that only you can achieve it."

In fact, he still has a lot of delusions about good or bad, but what he wrote on the river lantern is indeed this.

Write other wishes on Meng Lang, and, instead of writing them on paper and entrusting them to the gods who don’t know where they are, it is better to keep them in mind and let him arrange the plan.

He has enough patience, as long as Luo Han does not reject it, no matter the time, space, or region, it will not be a problem.

The two of them turned on the lights and walked aimlessly along the Milky Way until the night breeze gradually chilled, and the two of them turned back to the inn.

Back to the streets from the river, immediately enter another world. The residents of Jiuren City have few people who have even cultivated to a spiritual immortal. Most of them live longer than mortals and don’t have to suffer from diseases like mortals. The rest of their lives are the same as mortals. It was late at night, and many places in the city became lively. There were bars on the streets, night markets lit up, various snacks were sold one after another, and some narrow alleys built near the port were also open for business.

Luo Han was planning to return to the inn, but when he saw the lively night scene, he was a little lingering. Seeing Luo Han's eyes, Ling Qingxiao couldn't help looking in another direction, and said mercilessly: "No."

It was his bottom line that Daming City entered the Hualou in order to track the mission goal, and it was not allowed anywhere else.

Luo Han sighed, she knew it was impossible. Luo Han said: "I didn't want to go, I was just curious. I only know that the demon world doesn't taboo this kind of thing, so it's okay for the fairy world?"

"No." Ling Qingxiao glanced at Luo Han vigilantly, and said solemnly, "Where did you hear this kind of news? The fairy world has always banned gambling, color, and fireworks. This is a heaven, mixed with dragons, and political orders are difficult. That’s why there was a fish that slipped through the net. But there won’t be any in the future. After I go back, I will go to the Temple of Heaven and ask Tianshang Province to strictly punish the city of Jiuren."

"..." Luo Han was speechless for a long time, and finally nodded, "Yes, you are right."

The law and order in Jiuren City is not good, and the risk factor rises sharply after nightfall. Luo Han's appearance is conspicuous, and several groups of people have looked at her during this period of time when she was walking on the street.

Ling Qingxiao secretly released coercion and strangled those unkind eyes in the womb. Ling Qingxiao reminded secretly: "It's late, we should go back to the inn."

Ling Qingxiao had booked the inn before entering the city. It was a single family, safe and quiet. Whenever he went back, he only needed to open the door with the prohibition, without worrying about anyone. Luo Han actually doesn't have much to go shopping, but she just doesn't want to go back: "No, I want to return late."

She has never returned home after the early hours of the morning, and now she does not need to worry about safety, there are many night stalls to see, Luo Han must try it once.

Ling Qingxiao felt helpless. It was heard that when the cub grew up to a certain stage, it would suddenly be particularly rebellious, manifested in deliberately confronting the elders, deliberately leaving early and returning late. Could it be Luo Han's stage?

The cubs at this stage are all emotionally sensitive, and Ling Qingxiao dare not persuade her, so she can only follow her hair: "Okay. But it's already very late now, and it's too late for you to go home now."

Looking at this standard parental tone, Luo Han suddenly became curious and asked, "Have you ever been rebellious?"

Luo Han was afraid that he would not be able to understand rebellion, and deliberately explained: "That's the stage when you transitioned from childhood to adolescence, probably... 1,500 years ago?"

Luo Han couldn't help laughing as she spoke. Ling Qingxiao glanced at her helplessly and said, "No."

"Really not? No matter what you do, you are very irritable, don't want to study, don't want to listen to your parents, like to bully the little girl in classmates, haven't you ever?"

Ling Qingxiao listened thoughtfully. It turned out that the little girl at this stage thinks like this. She doesn't want to learn, don't want to hear about teaching, and she likes to bully her peers?

What's wrong with this? Ling Qingxiao was patient and persuaded: "If you are upset, you can try to recite the Heart-Clearing Mantra. If you don't want to learn it, most of you don't understand it. If you don't understand something, come to me immediately... Read the book, you are too bad for yourself. Other things are fine, but bullying your peers is not good. If your hands are itchy, why don't you try swordsmanship?"

Luo Han couldn't answer for a long time. She sighed and said to herself: "Is my brain flooded? Why do I ask you this kind of question. How can the template students have a rebellious period?"

Ling Qingxiao heard it all, he was very helpless, but still pretended not to notice. The two of them walked side by side on the street, the moonlight pulled the shadow very long, and the noise in the city gradually disappeared, and only the two of them were talking on the street.

"Where are we going tomorrow?"

"Look around first. Don't rush to get to the point. Familiar with the environment is the most important thing."

Luo Han replied and asked: "Then can we catch up with Xuan Nv Festival? What kind of festival is Xuan Nv Festival? I have never heard of it before."

"If you like it, you can stay for two more days." Ling Qingxiao replied, "Xuannv is a faith brought from the mortal world. It can bless peace and give birth to a child. Xuannv's Day is to celebrate her birthday. It is dedicated to Xuannv. There are not many people, it is only spread in some parts of Yizhongtian. You have never heard that it is normal..."

Ling Qingxiao said, slowly stopping. Luo Han also stopped, looking forward a little speechlessly.

This street is backlit and narrow, making it suitable for robbery in the dead of night. At this moment, a few masked men blocked in front, holding mace, and deliberately pressing down on their throats: "Hand over your storage bag and spare your lives."

Luo Han was silent and turned to look at Ling Qingxiao: "Do I look weak?"

Why would someone rob her? Where does she look like a weak person?

Ling Qingxiao took advantage of this opportunity to persuade him: "Because you stayed on the road too late, this shows that it is dangerous to come back late, and you must go home as soon as possible next time."

Seeing the two of them talking on their own, the robbery didn't look at them at all, furious, and shouted, "A toast without food or fine wine, brothers, go!"

They copied their mace and rushed at Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han fiercely. Luo Han had never seen such a scene, because since she passed through the fairy world, she had never seen a mace as a pure weapon.

The medium-heavy battle method, even the poorest monk, can throw out a few magical artifacts casually. These gangsters' robbery methods are more like mortal bandits blocking the road and robbery, rather than killing people and stealing treasures in the fairy world.

Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao stood still on the spot, and several gangsters rushed in, slammed into the barrier, and fell directly to the ground and couldn't get up. They held their heads and called, Luo Han sighed and said to Ling Qingxiao: "I still don't understand why they robbed me."

But this is the new born calf who is not afraid of tigers. These **** have not even entered the threshold of cultivation. Naturally, they can't feel the pressure on Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao's natural cultivation base, let alone recognize them. The clothes on the two of them look plain, in fact. very expensive.

Luo Han stretched out his hand, and the storage bags on these **** were dragged by invisible force and all flew in front of Luo Han. Luo Han harvested one by one, ashamed and said: "It feels like bullying a primary school student. But how can you grow up without experiencing social brutality? I will give you a lesson for free and show you what is called geese plucking hair, blocking roads and robbery. You're welcome."

Luo Han has a strong sense of perception, even the money concealed in the soles of his shoes has been picked out. Ling Qingxiao said helplessly, "It's almost done. They haven't read many books, and they haven't been guided since they were young. They can't be blamed on them until today."

Luo Han swept through the storage bag and found that these people were the most petty theft, but had never done anything more damaging. Luo Han saw that they hadn't been so bad that they were hopelessly damaged, and finally opened the net and said: "For the sake of you still have a bottom line, I will spare you this time. If there is another time..."

The little **** on the ground also knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and shook his head quickly: "We don't dare anymore, the fairy goddess is forgiving!"

"Swear to heaven."

"We swear to God that we will be a good man in the future, work honestly and earn money, and never do this kind of sneaky thing."

Several gangsters made promises one after another. Luo Han sensed the conclusion and said: "Don't be lucky, you think you can fool me with words first, and you don't have to keep it after you leave here. The promise is effective, and you will be responsible if you say it. If you dare to violate your oath in the future, no matter where you are, Heaven will never let you go."

A few gangsters were bitter when they listened. They really think so, how can they really follow it in the future? But people in the fairy world have fairy roots, so they can sense changes in fortune even with their low algorithmic power. The gangsters clearly felt that their own destiny had a connection with the world, and if they violated their vows, they would really attract punishment.

It may not be the sky thunder, it may also be the loss of life, the loss of luck, the death of children...In short, a price must be paid.

The gangsters were crying. They were low-level. They only knew that they got into big trouble this time. Fortunately, they were low-level, so I don't know how terrifying the people who can make this kind of contract are.

Luo Han took all their storage bags away, swept his eyes across the ground, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Don't go?"

Seeing that Luo Han refused to return their storage bags, the gangsters got up from the ground with weeping faces, and they scattered with a rush, not even daring to turn their heads back. After the people ran away, Luo Han opened their storage bags and swept them at will. It was really useless. Luo Han asked Ling Qingxiao: "What should I do with these things?"

Ling Qingxiao was funny: "You snatched it by yourself, but you don't know what to do in the end?"

"It's useless if I want these." Luo Han said, "These gangsters are all in the same way. They don’t even have a few serious spells. What do I want their storage bags for? But if you do something wrong, you must be punished. This time I ran into us. If we were replaced by another ordinary girl with no background and powerlessness, who would know if something like this would lead to more terrible consequences?"

Luo Han said, planning to put away the storage bag and send it to the welfare hall tomorrow. When she closed the storage bag, she suddenly pointed her eyes and saw a red string.

Luo Han pulled the red string out of the storage bag and wondered: "Why does he have a red string? There are still several of the same."

When Ling Qingxiao saw the red line in Luo Han's hand, her face suddenly changed. Ling Qingxiao suddenly held Luo Han's hand. Luo Han was startled. When she turned around, she saw Ling Qingxiao's face serious: "Don't touch these things. Give me the storage bag and the red thread."

Luo Han knew that he must have found something, and quickly handed him all the storage bags. Ling Qingxiao pinched the red line and looked at it. A cluster of icy blue fire flew out of his fingertips. This kind of abnormal fire was cold, but when it touched the red line, it immediately burned violently.

The red line was quickly burned to ashes by the alien fire. Luo Han saw a ray of black gas rising from the ashes, and was immediately swallowed by the blue alien fire.

Luo Han's face changed: "Devilish?"

"It's devilish energy." Ling Qingxiao raised her head and looked in the direction where the gangsters were leaving, her eyes became extremely cold, "stopping the person just now, he is very likely to have colluded with Yi Zhongtian's disappearance case."

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