"What Di Feisheng?!" Fang Duobing covered his mouth in shock and grabbed Li Lianhua's sleeve and asked, "The man who just attacked me inexplicably was Di Feisheng?! How did you provoke him? Let's hurry back to Baichuan Academy and report his whereabouts to the dean!"

"Don't make such a fuss. Why go back to Baichuan Court? You'll be dead if we go back to Baichuan Court. Di Feisheng wanted me to save someone, but I didn't agree, so he got angry and wanted to threaten me with you. Isn't this..."

Li Lianhua poured herself a cup of tea and started telling half-truths, which frightened Fang Duobing.

"This Di Feisheng is indeed a big devil in the martial arts world, but do you remember the masked man who shed tears for you Guanyin whom we met in the First Grade Tomb before?" Fang Duobing, who was preoccupied with his own thoughts, soon stopped asking Li Lianhua about Di Feisheng, but instead asked him cautiously and tentatively.

"I remember. What's wrong?" Li Lianhua nodded and asked with her head tilted.

"It's just... are you familiar with her? Did she contact you later? Or do you know her?"

"I'm not familiar with him, I don't know him, and I haven't seen him again." Li Lianhua denied it three times in a row.

Fang Duobing observed his expression and didn't seem to be lying. He suddenly felt the pressure doubled. He had to keep this secret and couldn't tell anyone. What if Li Lianhua, who was traveling with him, had such an unspeakable identity?

"Why did you think of this?" Li Lianhua asked.

"Nothing... I just suddenly thought of asking." Fang Duobing glanced at the black crow still perched on the medicine cabinet, and felt an inexplicable chill.

He shook himself, covered his lips, and whispered guiltily, "Li Lianhua, why don't you close the window? This crow flew in. Quick, chase it away!"

Li Lianhua followed Fang Duobing's gaze and discovered that the crow quietly perched on the medicine cabinet seemed to be quietly reminding him that his time was running out.

Li Lianhua took a sip of tea and said casually, "She's quite cute."

Qin Changsheng, who was distracted monitoring Fang Duobing, was stunned when he heard this.

"Li Lianhua, are you crazy??? What's so cute about this crow? It's so unlucky! Get rid of it now!!"

Fang Duobing was chattering away.

The motionless black crow tilted its head slightly, and stared at Li Lianhua with its red eyes that looked more ignorant and confused than empty.

Is a crow cute? He actually likes animals.

"That's alright. This is a desolate place, close to a cemetery. It's normal to have crows here. It's not noisy anyway, so just let it stay. It will go away after a while."

Seeing his plan fail, Fang Duobing gave up on it and cried in his heart: If only it could walk on its own! !

Fang Duobing leaned on the table, propping up his chin and looking at him: "Li Lianhua, when did you meet Sister Yunru? How well do you know her? What do you think of her? Or is she a good person or a bad person?"

"Why are you talking so much today? You should avoid talking when you're under the influence of the evil spirit. Don't you feel hot and stuffy in your chest?"

"No!" Fang Duobing touched his chest, completely forgetting that the internal energy in his body had been released long ago.

"You're under the influence of the inner energy. The most important thing is to be quiet. If you talk, it will stimulate your energy and blood, and it will explode like a firecracker. Be careful."

After saying that, he stretched and turned to go upstairs, no longer caring about Fang Duobing. Seeing this, the black crow on the medicine cabinet rolled its eyes, flapped its wings a few times and followed him to the second floor, his room.

Finally, it hovered over the evergreen potted plant at the door of his room, like a quiet mascot.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like