"Lingtai...brother?" Ningxia shouted in disbelief.
The person not far away seemed to have some intention, but did not turn over.
However, she had already determined the identity of the other party. For some reason, she felt this way, even though she had only met him a few times.
When she was about to get closer to the other party, less than three meters away, the other party suddenly turned around, and that bright face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, almost blinding her Chihuahua's big eyes.
How to describe such a face, as bright as the clear moonlight, especially those eyes, as bright as stars, which can be called the finishing touch. The tip of the nose and the corners of the lips seemed to be finely carved handicrafts.
One word, beautiful! The beauty transcends gender, possessing the delicacy of a woman without losing the heroic spirit unique to men.
Such a person is a great beauty who attracts much attention wherever she is. If placed in modern times, she is the kind of "disaster"-level weapon that can even cause a traffic jam.
Of course, even in the world of cultivation, he is a handsome man that cannot be taken away from. The beautiful and wealthy female cultivator is even willing to throw spiritual stones like earth for such a face.
Just now she looked at the slightly familiar tall figure without reacting. Now when she saw this face, Ningxia finally realized why she was so impressed by this Lingtai brother.
Isn't it because of his face?
The other person had such a face that it was impossible for her to forget even if she wanted to.
Although the current image of the other party seems different from what Ningxia saw in the City of the Living Dead a few years ago. But some things... no matter how the world changes, they will never change——
The other party's pair of beautiful eyes are as clear as before, no matter how long it has been in Ningxia, they can still look like this. Speaking of which, her family's genes are really good. Two generations of the family, father and son, all have the same beautiful eyes.
It's a pity that there was an injustice between the three of them.
Well, it's just a dream, there's no need to be so serious...
Ningxia convinced herself that this was just a dream, so her posture was relatively relaxed. After all, Fifth Purple had died many years ago. He was so dead that not even his bones were left. How could he appear in front of her like this?
But thinking like this doesn't stop her from admiring handsome men in her dreams. After all, people are visual creatures, and such beauty is no less than a visual feast.
Besides, Ning Xia also wanted to see what the other person wanted to say, even if it was him in his dream. Sometimes the monk's dreams are not so simple. Maybe she can find something unknown in them.
"You came."
The voice is also very nice, and it seems that the mood is slightly low, and it can be heard that the mood is not high.
Also, if it were her, her father and her brothers would fight to the death, destroy each other, and even pull out a man who had been dead for many years, so she would not be in a good mood.
Ning Xia opened her mouth and said with a slight embarrassment: "Um...Brother Lingtai, I'm sorry, you asked me to do things like this for you."
Well, she knew she was really stupid. She knew she was dreaming, but she still apologized to the NPC in the dream seriously, as if the other party would really hear it...
But she said this just because she knew that the other party would not be able to hear her apology and would never see her again in this way.
Although there are many factors that led to the development of things like this, the planning and promotion of thoughtful people were the main factors. She may have only played an insignificant role in it, and she was self-aware of how much influence it had on her.
But she did not do it well, neither the time nor the timing was right. When she can move a little bit and is no longer so constrained, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and she will get in the way of others.
This trip to Ningxia on Yundao did feel quite frustrating. From the beginning to the end, she didn't encounter anything that went well, even though she seemed to have never encountered anything happy and satisfying since she started cultivating as an immortal...
But this time it was really frustrating. Don't talk about her, even Zhenjun Yuanheng has been holding back his anger until now... Ningxia naturally dared not say how wronged she was.
"Why do you need to apologize? If it weren't for the help of fellow Taoists, I would never be able to see my hometown again or meet my relatives until I die." Even if he met in that way, he was already satisfied.
There were many difficulties along the way, and she died before leaving the mission. She never thought that she would be able to accomplish this in the end. After all, she had been chased all the way without even starting to do anything serious. She was prepared to return without success.
It was Wu Ying who met him by himself, and what happened next happened by chance.
I just don’t know whether to say that Wu Ying is unlucky or that she brings her own bad luck. What started as an ethical melodrama about returning relics has turned into an annual public disclosure of family secrets. It made her feel a little uncomfortable, as if she had made someone else's tragedy by crossing her legs.
"Your..." Brother. The last word wandered around in Ningxia's mouth and then she held it back. Something like that just happened, and people walked like that, so I probably don’t want to hear this...
"He has his own way, he just made his own choice. No wonder others -" Wu Zi seemed to be a little sad and sighed, his eyebrows were lowered, and his deep eyes were downcast.
Also, everyone has his own path and his own choices, and they are all chosen by himself, so no one can blame others.
Ningxia also fell silent for a while, as if she was also reminded of some past events.
"...By the way, why are you here?" Ning Xia found that she had been immersed in memories for a long time, and her throat was a little dry, so she couldn't help but change the topic and asked.
In fact, she almost blurted out just now, why did she dream about you, but she stopped in time and only asked this question.
She actually realized that this didn't seem to be an ordinary dream. Whether it is a dream or a fantasy, the person in the dream is too real. Even the sadness and melancholy on his face are so vivid.
Couldn't she really have seen a ghost?
The person opposite had calmed down and looked at him with a smile again... Well, such a good-looking ghost should be quite useful in confusing people.
As if seeing her hesitation, the person opposite smiled and said, as if he could read minds: "It's nothing, it's just that the dust has settled, everything is over, and it's time for me to say goodbye. Before I leave, I also want to meet with my Taoist friend. Thank you personally..."
Thank you, thank you for ending this bad relationship for me.
"Farewell."
Ning Xia sat up from the couch and looked around in a daze. The slightly unfamiliar room looked very clean, and all the items were brand new.
"You're awake." A very familiar voice came to her ears. Upon hearing this, Ningxia's tense heart relaxed.
