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"Goodness?" Fu Luobei dismissed the two words, she didn't care what kind of business this store did, she just wanted to know who put it in her arms "I don't know what the human face is." Going around", and it is still so ignorant.

The shop clerk nodded and said: "Although this is the wilderness, it is not far from the town. Most of the people who come here are ordinary people. Of course, there are also some immortals like you who are not easy to do business. I beg you to let us go, we will never make a living like this again.”

Fu Luobei's brain hurt from his crying, he yelled to stop, and scolded: "Who cares who you want to kill and eat, I'll ask you, who put it in my arms?" People don't know where to go '."

The waiter looked at Fu Luobei suspiciously, and said, "What are you talking about?"

☆、Chapter 23

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be deceiving himself, Fu Luobei couldn't help being suspicious.

The waiter in the shop said: "Our shop is a small business. I have never heard of what you said. Let me ask you about it?"

Fu Luobei said: "No, I'm just asking casually."

The waiter in the shop thought eagerly, this is what you are asking casually, if you really want to ask, you will have to kill him.

The shop clerk backed away shaking his legs, but Fu Luobei's question was not resolved.

Who the hell, who was able to put a human face in her arms without anyone noticing.

She suspected that Que Ling'er's abnormality was also related to this mysterious person.

However, this is really because Fu Luobei wronged this mysterious person.

Although the mysterious man had bad intentions, he had nothing to do with Que Ling'er's current abnormality.

Early the next morning, Hong Jingcheng and Tu Ziqing had breakfast downstairs, but they still didn't see Que Ling'er and Fu Luobei coming down.

These two people thought that something might happen, and Tu Ziqing was even more anxious.

Que Ling'er is Biyuntian's eldest disciple, if she can take action, the lady's illness will be fine.

He and Hong Jingcheng walked upstairs to see if something really happened to them.

As soon as he reached the door, he raised his hand, and the door was opened from the inside.

Fu Luobei's complexion was not good, and Que Ling'er's complexion was even worse.

It's just that I don't know what's going on with Que Ling'er, she was fine yesterday, but today she looks like she's been burned, her whole face is red, and the corners of her forehead are covered with sweat, which shows that she's very hot.

Fu Luobei supported Que Ling'er, her face turned pale.

At first Que Ling'er only blushed a little, but Fu Luobei was so worried that she sent mana into Que Ling'er's body.

Que Ling'er not only didn't get better, but also kept sucking the magic power belonging to Fu Luobei. After a while, Fu Luobei's whole body almost collapsed.

I don't know if it was because Que Ling'er's body was saturated that Fu Luobei was freed, otherwise Hong Jingcheng and Tu Ziqing would have seen two corpses when they came in.

Fu Luobei's mana can be cultivated later, but Que Ling'er turned from a little blushing at the beginning to this steaming ghostly look.

Fu Luobei supported Que Linger beside him, and he could feel the heat emanating from Que Linger's body, making Fu Luobei almost turn into a roasted carrot.

Although Que Ling'er was burnt like this, her mind was still a little clear.

It's just that her hands and feet are numb, so she can only lean on Fu Luobei's body and let her help her to walk.

This girl looked a little unreliable and crazy, but she was surprisingly kind to herself.

At first she was a little repulsive, but now, she is a little used to Fu Luobei's stalking.

Que Ling'er raised her hand and put the hair from Fu Luobei's temples behind her ears.

Fu Luobei raised his head and opened his mouth in a smile, but his pale face was still full of spring with a smile.

"What... what's wrong with this?" Tu Ziqing opened his hands nervously, afraid that the two wobbly people would fall.

Fu Luobei said: "It's okay, maybe it was a bit cold yesterday, it will be fine in two days."

It doesn't look like they are infected with wind and cold, these two, one is Biyuntian's big disciple, and the other is a little monster from the Immortal Forest, neither of them can be attacked by wind and cold.

But the two people in front of them just believed it.

While leading the way for these two people, Tu Ziqing complained in a low voice: "Why did you catch the wind and cold? The weather is so hot and cold, you should pay attention to your body."

As a rabbit, he has never dared to catch a cold. The feeling of a runny nose is really terrible.

Fu Luobei and Que Ling'er walked beside the Eight Immortals Table supporting each other.

Tu Ziqing was very enthusiastic to serve tea and water for the two of them, and even the younger brother brought breakfast, which he put in front of Fu Luobei and Que Ling'er himself.

This may be the charm of a man after marriage.

Look at Hong Jingcheng, he still looks like a young master, sitting on the side without saying a word of concern.

After breakfast, Fu Luobei's complexion improved a lot, but Que Ling'er's complexion became more and more ugly.

Both of them knew that Que Ling'er was not Fenghan at all, but Fu Luobei didn't know how to explain this to Tu Ziqing and Hong Jingcheng.

Of course, there is no need to explain anything.

Hong Jingcheng's eyes were heavy, but it was not because he didn't care about Fu Luobei and Que Ling'er, but because another scene seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

He saw a dark cave.

Bugs were chirping around, and it was already afternoon, and the rays of light coming from the west were a little cold.

The earth does not reject all light, even a little warmth makes the surroundings of the cave lush with greenery.

But why is this cave so dark, it seems to be a black hole that swallows everything.

Hong Jingcheng should have seen such blackness.

As a dude, he couldn't stand such a horrible blackness at all.

But he couldn't move, couldn't hear, he saw a half-grown boy coming out of the cave, his face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person before.

"Owner."

The man walked in front of him and knelt down.

Hong Jingcheng wanted to open his mouth and say that he was not the master, but he heard his voice change.