The Concubine Ghost: Allure Summoner

An idea flashed in Feng Yinxue's mind. If this is the case, then the meaning is, "Could it be the poison in the place where your mother is?"

Di Qingye nodded, confirming Feng Yinxue's thoughts, "So, it's very possible that it's not that the Creation Spiritual Text has no record, but that you haven't seen the end yet."

After being explained like this by Di Qingye, Feng Yinxue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, because she suddenly discovered that Guan had no solution and was so angry that she lost to Sehua. She also forgot to find a way to solve Emperor Qingye's curse.

"Then I can rest assured. Sooner or later I will find the antidote."

Di Qingye smiled and touched Feng Yinxue's head, "Silly girl, don't be so impulsive in the future. I have already sent the news to my mother about poisoning. If my mother can help, don't worry about it."

"I'm not worried about you. What if one day you can't bear the pain of soul splitting?"

"No." Di Qingye answered decisively, "I don't want you to be sad, so I will get better."

This is Di Qingye's promise to Feng Yinxue. Because he doesn't want to let you be sad, he will make himself work hard to defeat Guan Zhi's poison.

The two of them were chatting with each other inside the house, while Mo Liu was debating whether to knock on the door or not, "Should I knock or not?"

He was thinking that maybe they were doing exercises to heal their injuries. What if he knocked on the door rashly and disturbed the two of them, causing them to go crazy?

Just when he was about to knock on the door, the door creaked open, and Di Qingye looked at Mo Liu outside the door with a cold face.

Mo Liu stepped forward and said, "Master Wuyun, is that Miss Xue okay?"

Di Qingye remained silent, as if he was accusing Mo Liu. Feng Yinxue poked her head out from behind Di Qingye and said, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern."

Feng Yinxue felt a little emotional at the same time. It was really strange that this Moliu looked so aloof yesterday, why he seemed to be a different person when he saw him today.

This person's condition changes faster than the weather, which makes people unpredictable.

Knowing that Feng Yinxue was fine, Mo Liu nodded, but when he looked at Wuyun, he had a headache, "Master Wuyun, I...it wasn't that I didn't stop my elder brother just now, this...I My abilities are limited.”

Unfortunately, Mo Liu's explanation seemed a bit pale, and Di Qingye ignored him at all.

"No, Mr. Wuyun..."

"It's getting late, you'd better come back, we're going to rest." Di Qingye said coldly, and then closed the door.

"Master Wuyun, wait a minute, the sun is still high in the sky, so it's time to take a rest. Let's play another game of chess."

Mo Liu looked at the closed door, like a child who couldn't find a playmate.

Indeed, as Feng Yinxue said, this flow became too fast. In just a few games of chess, Di Qingye was fascinated and chased him to play chess.

The so-called heroes cherish each other, it refers to people like low-level people who will cherish someone they can talk to very much and want to make the other person their best friend.

He already regarded Di Qingye as a close friend who cherished each other.

It's also very strange to say that it was just a few games of chess played to test one's cultivation.

Seeing that Di Qingye really didn't want to pay attention to him, maybe he was really angry, Mo Liucai backed off and remembered that Se Hua asked him to go find him, and then left.

In the room, Feng Yinxue was a little strange, "What did you do to Mo Liu? Why did he become so strange?"