After thinking for a while, Jing Ling couldn't think of anything particularly good about heaven.

She likes excitement and fireworks.

The heaven may be nice to the original owner, but for her, it is too deserted.

After rolling her eyes, Jing Ling suddenly had an idea.

"Let's go, I know Heaven is a really nice place."

Lian Heng nodded with a smile and followed Jing Ling slowly.

Jing Ling took two steps and saw Lian Heng, who had fallen a long way behind. She couldn't help but be speechless.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" He is not an old man of seventy or eighty years old in the world. The villain suddenly feels like an old man walking leisurely.

"I have been to Heaven many times, but no one has ever been willing to take me around." Lian Heng stopped and looked at Jing Ling who looked back at him, suddenly not wanting to move his feet.

"..." Jing Ling was a little confused.

So?

Was Lian Heng hinting at something to her?

Jing Ling looked at Lian Heng's smiling face, thought for a moment, and suddenly had an idea.

"I understand what you mean," Jing Ling gave Lian Heng a look that said, "I didn't tell you earlier." Then he took out the knife and said, "Come on."

Lian Heng looked up with confusion on his face and looked up at the woman standing on the knife with her skirt flying and smiling sweetly.

"Come up." After waiting impatiently, Jing Ling handed his hand to Lian Heng, "You have never had a good tour of the heaven. I will take you to a good tour."

Behind her are large clouds.

The ink hair is like a waterfall, flying freely, the skirt is fluttering, and it is extremely bright and beautiful.

She smiled openly at him, her features like the brightest stars, burning Lian Heng's already restless heart.

Slowly, Lian Heng stretched out his arm and slowly grabbed Jing Ling's hand.

Her hands are cold.

His hands are warm.

Lian Heng held Jing Ling's hand and jumped up.

The knife buzzed, then became quiet, and quickly rushed high into the sky.

The knife carried them through the vast clouds.

The girl standing facing the wind opened her arms and confidently directed the direction of the sword.

Lian Heng held one of her hands, and his mind was completely silent. He could not hear what Jing Ling was saying to him.

He grabbed this hand and was no longer willing to let go.

It would be great if, just like this, the world ends forever.

Lian Heng looked at the girl's white hands and couldn't help but tighten them, tighten them...

Let's go on like this...

Lian Heng thought so in his heart.

Jing Ling looked down at the beautiful scenery below her feet and felt happy.

If Lian Heng hadn't said this today, she would have been recuperating in the Bell Spirit Hall all day long. How could she have discovered that there are so many beautiful places in heaven.

"Hey, thank me." Jing Ling smiled, turned her head slightly and shouted to Lian Heng, "Did you fulfill your wish?"

Lian Heng said nothing, but looked at the serious profile of the person in front of him absentmindedly.

At a certain moment, the picture overlapped again.

One rainy night, in the warm living room, a young girl looked troubled, but she still opened her eyes from time to time to guide the young boy next to her.

The young man seemed very stupid. He was typing on a board that could illuminate text and graphics without knowing what he was doing.

That girl is also so serious and patient.

"Have we met before?" Lian Heng suddenly asked in a daze.

At this time, the wind was howling high in the sky. Lian Heng's voice was almost like a whisper, and Jing Ling couldn't hear it clearly for a while.

"What did you say?"

Lian Heng was silent and replied: "Nothing."

They are all broken images.

fleeting.

I could see it very clearly just now.

But within the blink of an eye, he couldn't remember anything anymore.

Maybe it's an illusion.

……

At night, Jing Ling yawned and followed Lian Heng as she walked in the dark desert.

Lian Heng walked in front of him, looking back at her from time to time and giving her a few words before continuing to move forward.

Jing Ling deeply felt that this desert in the demon world was really a precious place.

It's so hot during the day that it can cook you to death, and at night it's as cold as falling into an ice cave.

It is really different from the large temperature difference between day and night in ordinary desert areas.

Jing Ling quickened her pace and caught up with Lian Heng.

Rubbing her nose which was slightly red from the cold, Jing Ling asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Lian Heng was really strange. He only said he wanted to take her somewhere, but he didn't say where exactly or what he was going to do.

The desert was so big that Jing Ling felt like her legs would break even if she walked.

"We're almost there." Sensing the discomfort of the person next to him, Lian Heng stopped and comforted in a low voice.

Perhaps to prevent Jing Ling from tripping clumsily, the man suddenly reached out and grabbed Jing Ling's hand.

"Follow me." Lian Heng reminded again.

Jing Ling was being held by Lian Heng, and her steps were indeed much more steady.

It's just that Jing Ling felt a little unnatural.

Throughout the entire journey, she relied on her spiritual energy to keep warm.

At this time, her hand was held in the man's palm, and his palm was hot.

This bit of heat flowed continuously from the palms of the two people's hands to Jing Ling's body, making Jing Ling feel a lot warmer in an instant.

Very comfortable.

She doesn't seem to be very disgusted either.

……

Lian Heng finally stopped in the middle of the desert.

Jing Ling stood at the highest point of the desert, looking at the dark surroundings, feeling speechless.

Is this where to take her?

Isn't this still a desert?

Let me tell you, you will be beaten if you discriminate between the desert in the east and the desert in the west!

Jing Ling sat down directly.

Lian Heng said nothing and sat down next to Jing Ling.

"Wait a moment, you can see it after a while." Lian Heng said.

Jing Ling glanced suspiciously at the unchanged surroundings and decided to remain skeptical of Lian Heng's words for the time being.

The central area seemed to be even colder, so cold that Jing Ling began to feel sleepy.

then--

Jing Ling narrowed her eyes and went to sleepwalk in Taixu.

The people around him gradually became silent, and the sound of even breathing gradually came.

Lian Heng paused, then slowly turned his head to look at the girl.

Even though she was asleep, Jing Ling still sat upright. Except for the slight trembling of her head, she no longer looked like she was asleep at all.

Just looking at this face, it looks like all immortals, aloof and cold.

But Lian Heng remembered the sight of her in the daytime, with a cheerful and bright expression, and the most beautiful look in the world in her eyes.

After a pause, Lian Heng stretched out his hands stiffly and slowly approached the girl's head.

The girl didn't wake up.

Lian Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully put Jing Ling's head close to his shoulder.

Feeling the weight on his shoulders, Lian Heng breathed a sigh of relief and then smiled slightly.

……

When Lian Heng woke her up in the middle of the night, Jing Ling felt bad.

Who can tell her why she slept on Lian Heng's shoulder?

Moreover, what is that unknown water stain?

Jing Ling touched the corners of her mouth in panic, feeling like ten thousand alpacas rushing past in her heart.

Noticing Jing Ling's little movement, Lian Heng calmly raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Moving his neck, Lian Heng couldn't help but hissed.

Jing Ling was even more embarrassed.

"Okay, don't sleep anymore." Lian Heng looked at Jing Ling with a half-smile.

Jing Ling: "..."

If she had known it was so embarrassing, she would definitely not sleep!

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