It turned out that the feeling of being totally dependent on one's heart and soul was so beautiful, especially being depended on by a beloved one, so that all his tiredness disappeared. I just wanted to let this moment stop forever ...

He raised his hand and touched the soft fur on her body, sighing lightly. The qualifications of her small body are so ordinary now that she has no hope of cultivating immortals ...

The palm reached her back of the head, a faint white light came out, and surrounded Luo Qingyu's soft body. For a moment, Luo Qingyu's soul was pulled away, and he trembled at his fingertips ...

Luo Qingyu's soul is not exactly the same as ordinary humans. The soul of ordinary humans is pale white, and only the grudge is pink or red.

Although Luo Qingyu's soul was also pale white, she was flashing a faint red light all over her and looked a little weird.

He looked down at her soul. Her eyes were half-squinted, she was still asleep, her long, almost transparent eyelashes were lightly covered, her thin lips were slightly frizzy, and she looked extremely beautiful ...

He touched her cheek with his fingertips. Is this what she looks like?

I did not expect Rugao to be beautiful--

When he changed her body to treat her injury that time, he noticed her appearance, but at that time he was anxious to heal her, and didn't think about it and didn't take a closer look. Now if I look closely, I always feel her appearance. Seems familiar--

It seems something like-Phoenix Fairy Yanchi!

At least five or six points are similar!

The difference is that Luo Qingyu's face is full of vividness, but Yan Chi is beautiful.

Moreover, Luo Qingyu's face is much more beautiful than Yan Chi, at least in the eyes of Emperor Shi Yin.

How beautiful are the beauty in the world?

Di Shiyin didn't think about it, and she hugged her soul in her sleeve and turned back towards Lujia Mountain.

Now that she has found her, he can still breathe a little bit, and no longer need to use the extremely depleting ground shrinking technique, and flying is all it takes.

He flew for about half an hour, about a thousand miles away from Lujia Mountain. He looked up at the sky. The light cyan sky had a bright light, and the sky was almost bright. (On the ice field is the extreme day, the sun No, the Luojia Mountain is normal inland. According to modern parlance, there is a time difference between the two places.)

Luo Qingyu was counted by Xiaoqian at eight or nine o'clock in the evening. She was attached to the little fox to help Xiao Xun catch the fish. The storytelling was delayed for two hours (one hour and two minutes), which was more than one o'clock in the morning. It's another hour to escape, and it's over three o'clock in the morning to Mushroom Cliff.

Di Shiyin brought her back again, it was almost five o'clock in the morning!

He was about to speed up Yunbu, and Luo Qingyu in his sleeve suddenly moved.

She slumbered stupidly, her whole body was lying on his arm, and opened her eyes slightly, but found that her eyes were completely black and she could see nothing. The body was warm, soft and hard to the touch, and very comfortable.

She didn't know yet that she had become a soul, and she couldn't figure out where she was at the moment.

Can't help but start climbing up the warm place.

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