Chapter 2
Eleven at night.

Arriving at Ms. Pegg's house, Ling Ling ate some desserts at will.

After taking a shower, he changed into the new clothes that Ms. Pegg bought specially when she came back.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, wet black hair rested on his forehead, dullness and depression gradually appeared in his dark eyes, and the constantly beating light and shadow on the TV could not attract his attention at all.

Ms. Pegg was worried.

She dragged her daughter who had just walked out of the bathroom into the bedroom, and said with a frown, "Catherine, do you think we should take him to see a doctor? I mean psychologically."

While wiping the water stains on her blond hair, Catherine said nonchalantly: "Mom, he obviously came here by smuggling. Just now he said that he has no parents, so now he is alone and helpless. That's normal behavior." .”

Ms. Pegg nodded, but she was still a little worried.

Pursing her lips, she said, "If George can help solve his identity problem, then maybe we can...let him stay here for now, what do you think?"

For any family, this is not an easy decision, but Catherine has no objection to her sudden idea, on the contrary, she is somewhat happy to see it come true.

She wrapped her hair in a towel, held Ms. Pegg's shoulders in both hands, and said seriously: "Mom, I completely agree with your decision, and I will not express dissatisfaction with it now, including in the future. This is your daughter's guarantee. "

However, Ms. Pegg didn't appreciate it. She slapped off her daughter's hand with a serious and serious expression.

"Catherine, I know what you're thinking, but I want to tell you, no matter now or in the future, don't even think about having any chance to investigate those dangerous criminal cases. This is also your mother's guarantee."

Catherine immediately raised her head and supported her forehead, her face full of helplessness.

"Please! Mom, I'm an adult, I should do what a policeman should do."

"Patrolling is also what the police should do. I have already given in once, Catherine, you have to learn to accept it when you see it."

Ms. Pegg's tone is full of reluctance and worry. Even the simplest police officers on patrol will encounter various unexpected dangers.In a free country, everyone is "free" and thinks about "freedom" in everything, and danger will follow.

Hearing this, Catherine was silent for a moment, and then she quietly said: "I know you have always wanted to have another child."

Hearing this, Pegg quickly said, "Catherine, I don't think you are bad, it's just..."

"Okay, you don't have to comfort me, I know what you're thinking, and I won't think about it, and I said it before, I don't care about it at all, your love has overflowed to the point that any child can't help it I want to touch his head and cheeks, but you just don't want to find another boyfriend...Okay, okay, don't look at me like this, I won't talk about this. I can solemnly tell you now, you can take him in Even adopt him directly, I don't mind having a younger brother at home, he can still accompany you when I go out to work."

Ms. Pegg smiled. "He needs to go to school."

"I guess he doesn't like school as much as I do."

"No, he's a good boy."

"Not necessarily."

"must!"

After a while, the door opened, and Catherine, who was wrapped in a bath towel, walked past Ling Ling without any hesitation on her long white and firm legs, and said hello by the way.

"Hey bro, do you want me to blow dry your hair?"

Ling Ling is sorting out her memory, trying to list the available things.Catherine's call only made him raise his eyelids slightly, and then there was no extra movement.

Catherine made fun of herself, wrinkled her nose and walked back to the bedroom.

Pegg fetched a towel, sat next to Ling Ling and gently dried his hair, but Ling Ling, who was immersed in memory, did not respond like a rag doll at the mercy of others.

On TV, the gossip was that someone had brought home a cover girl again, and it was the tenth month in a row.

Pegg picked up the remote control and turned off the TV directly.

"It's not a good thing, is it?"

"Ah."

The sudden response surprised Peg a little. She looked at the eyes that were gradually regaining consciousness, and a gentle smile appeared on her face immediately.

"You don't have to worry about your identity, I will help you solve it, and you can have enough food and sleep well in the future."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, what's on your forehead, a scar?" Ms. Pegg looked at his brow, as if she wanted to reach out and touch it.

Ling Ling sighed, asked her to put her finger on the center of her eyebrows, and explained: "No, it's just a...birthmark!"

Feeling the smoothness of the fingertips, Peg felt relieved, "That's good, it's really a beautiful symbol."

"Ma'am, I'm sleepy."

Pegg got up immediately and led him upstairs to the innermost room.

"This used to be a guest room, but from now on, it's yours."

Opening the room, in the bedroom of about ten square meters, the white walls and light blue bedding are in harmony. There is nothing in the beige wardrobe. There is a pot of small green plants on the window sill. In addition to the lights, there are string lights in the shape of stars.

"I just packed it, how is it? Do you like it?"

Looking at Pegg's smile as if asking for credit, Ling Ling forced the corners of her mouth to raise, "I like it very much, thank you."

Peg rubbed his hair happily. "You're welcome. My bedroom is at the other end of the corridor. Opposite yours is Catherine's room. If you need anything, you can just knock on the door. Good night, kid."

"Good night, ma'am."

As the door was gently closed, Ling Ling heaved a sigh of relief.

Jump on the bed, lift the quilt, face the window, sit cross-legged, and place the ten fingers of both hands on the dantian.

The imprint between the eyebrows flickered slightly, and his vision directly entered the body.

"So fast, is it because I'm full?"

In the state of internal vision, his field of vision is within the meridians on the body surface, and he needs to move forward all the way to reach the dantian.

This body was originally used only temporarily, like a ship filled with immortal energy and directly broke through the barriers. The passengers are his soul, and it may be scrapped directly after a round trip. Unexpectedly, it has become his important dependence now.

Compared with the situation of struggling and failing during the day, this time is obviously much better, but without cultivation, it is still not easy to look inside.

After a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from Ling Ling's forehead, and his young body trembled slightly.

"It's still close! Continue!"

Teeth were clenched, eyes were closed, sweat slid down the cheeks to the chin, and then condensed into drops of water and dripped, splashing flowers on the bed sheet.

At the same time, his vision suddenly brightened.

In the illusory and boundless space, a gorgeous light and shadow seemed to sense Ling Ling's arrival, and let out a soft moan.

Sensing that his physical strength was rapidly decreasing, and the inner vision was about to end, Ling Ling didn't have time to look more, so he slammed into the gorgeous light and shadow.

In an instant, the soul merged with light and shadow, and the two condensed into one body without hindrance.

A few minutes later, Ling Ling opened his eyes suddenly, his hair drenched with sweat again.

He pointed at the sword, and a red light and shadow flew out of his body, and the light gradually converged, turning into a hollow sword body.

At the same time, in the distant quiet starry sky, a group of wandering golden energy suddenly stopped. After a few seconds, it turned around and moved forward at full speed, drawing a magnificent golden line in the universe.

In Ling Ling's hand, the sword body was so transparent that it was hard to see its original appearance, but Ling Ling, who was extremely familiar with it, recognized it at a glance.

Ling Ling caressed the blade with burning eyes, her fingers trembling a little.

The hope of returning home is all tied to this.

This is the treasure that he began to cultivate and refine after he became a teacher. After 3000 years of nourishment and refining, its body has already become a real fairy weapon.

The magic weapon is one step faster than myself, it's outrageous!
In the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of treasure is called the magic weapon of life.

Ling Ling called this sword: Feng Qiuhuang.

why?
Anyway, it's definitely not because the master's name is Xiahouhuang!
(End of this chapter)

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