Chapter 3340 Chat

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This is how a unique ghost story unfolded.

Nie Xiaoqian used the skills she had cultivated in the book apartment at that time to play female ghosts in ghost stories for a group of her "sisters"-strictly speaking, Nie Xiaoqian is over a hundred years old, so Gong Qingyu Fanqing present Shenggong Lianyi and others are all her younger sisters.

"Wow, sister Xiaoqian, you are so scary!!!"

"Yes, I'm sorry, sister Xiaomeng, didn't I scare you?"

"Leave her alone, she's just yelling, Xiaoqian, go ahead."

"Oh, ok, what's the next story? I feel that Lian Yi's story is a bit scary."

"Do ghosts also fear ghosts?"

"Well... aren't people also afraid of people?"

"Hahaha, makes sense."

While the girls by the fireplace were having fun, Li Yun and Qing Sheng sat in the corner and whispered.

"Qingsheng, do you know who the return journey is?"

Li Yun asked about the name mentioned in the event options prompted by the system before. The nickname "Returning Traveler" gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

"Um."

Fan Qingsheng didn't know when he threw away the book in his hand, turned sideways, and pressed her cold and beautiful face to Li Yun's chest, curled up in Li Yun's arms, kicked off the slippers with a pair of delicate feet, and put them on the On the other single sofa - Li Yun didn't even know when this single sofa came here, it seemed that Qing Sheng used magic to move it here, the purpose was to lie comfortably in his arms.

This action of the Holy Maiden attracted the curious eyes of many girls. Hu Xiaomeng, who had never seen Sister Qingsheng like this, was even more surprised. So, can cold fairies act like a baby?

And it was still in front of a large group of people, embracing Li Yun like this, with an incomparably intimate appearance.

"who is it?"

Li Yun picked up a bunch of her silky and smooth hair with his fingers, and played with it around. At this moment, Qingsheng is very like a cat, gentle and gentle, and there is no trace of the coldness of the past. Full of tenderness and sweetness.

"I told you that one of the rare congenital Dzogchen uses martial arts to enter Taoism."

The only pity is that Fanqing Shengmao'er spoke so coldly, and he cherished words like gold, and responded to Li Yun's inquiry just now with short sentences.

"Congenital Dzogchen? Enter Taoism through martial arts?"

Her words reminded Li Yun that besides him in history, there were also some warriors who had reached the innate Dzogchen, Da Mo Zu Master, Zhang San Feng, Hua Sheng Wu Dao Zi, Liu Dao Demon Venerable, Saint King, return traveler and so on.

At that time, the returning travelers were mixed among a bunch of historical celebrities, and they seemed so inconspicuous. It was normal for Li Yun not to notice.

"So... why do I remember the word Homecoming so familiar, Venerable Returning Way?!"

"Um."

Fan Qingsheng responded with his nasal cavity, his cheek was still pressed against Li Yun's chest, and his natural voice seemed very lazy: "Why, you suddenly mentioned him?"

Li Yun loosened her hair with his fingers, put it on her lower abdomen, and rubbed it unconsciously, making the saint in the grove make a comfortable humming sound, as if a real cat was being stroked , commonly known as: lick the cat!

"Walker on the way home... the lord on the way back... the holy god."

Li Yun muttered these three names, but they were actually two people.

The Returner, the Returner, is the father of the Holy Spirit, Ji Ming!