C119 Dont cry until you see the coffin (1/2)

On Ling Long's arm, a dazzling snow lotus bloomed, and on her bluish-purple arm, a shallow line of blood flowed into the snow lotus. Even though this snow lotus was a living being, it continued to spin, and the heart penetrating coldness spread throughout Ling Long's body. The wounds on Ling Long's arm slowly healed, it was extremely strange.

Ye Qian's finger trembled slightly as he lightly tapped on the familiar snow lotus. After caressing it for a while, his heart grew even more turbulent.

”Rose, Rose, Snow Lotus, the same size, texture and touch, this isn't a coincidence, this definitely isn't a coincidence …” Ye Qian muttered to himself as his face revealed an indescribable joy.

Slowly stroking his palm, Ye Qian's fingertips immediately filled with spirit energy, channeling it into the snow lotus on Ling Long's arm, wanting to see what secrets were hidden inside the mark.

However, just at this moment, a strong force rebounded from the snow lotus and blasted Ye Qian far away.

Ye Qian tumbled, and was forced to fly a few meters back. His entire body was pushed against the opposite wall by this powerful force, and if not for the protection of the Chaotic Spiritual Energy, his hand would have been crippled a long time ago.

Immediately after, a pure white light with a cold aura from the ice mountain enveloped Ling Long's entire body, and did not dissipate for a long time.

”Seal, this is actually a seal's power! No wonder, no wonder!” Ye Qian stared blankly at Ling Long who was still soundly asleep, and raised her Long Term Talent with a smile on her face.

Ye Qian was too familiar with the power of this seal. This seal had come from the Snow Lotus Fairy.

Ye Qian laughed foolishly and confirmed, ”Dia Wu is the power of Dia Wu. ”Ling Long, Die Wu, Nangong Miaomiao, Xiao Rou, Fang Xue Wu, and Ruo Li. There must be some sort of connection between them. It must be …

Twelve-flower Owners was not only an opportunity for Ye Qian to return to the Immortal Realm, at the same time, they were also inextricably linked to the First Immortal of the Nine Realms. To Ye Qian, it was extremely important to be able to find them.

Just as Ye Qian was deep in thought, Ling Long's sweet dream filled up, a series of light footsteps came from the door, followed by Liu Mingchuan's muttering: ”Brother Ye, Brother Ye, I've bought the medicine back!”

Ye Qian was startled, he immediately waved his hand, and the white light that illuminated Ling Long's body immediately disappeared, everything returning to its previous calm state. Ye Qian did not wish for Liu Mingchuan to see that miraculous scene just now. If this matter were to be spread, wouldn't one be captured and treated as a mouse?!

Liu Mingchuan walked in from the door excitedly with a bag of ingredients.

However, just as he entered, Liu Mingchuan subconsciously held his breath, because the house was covered in dust, it was dark and damp, this kind of smell, made Liu Mingchuan, the young master who was used to living in such a luxurious house, very uncomfortable.

Unconsciously sweeping a glance at the house, Liu Mingchuan thought in his heart: Damn, this is too shabby, is this a place for humans?

It was no wonder that Liu Mingchuan had such thoughts. After all, Ling Long's house was an old dwelling from the fifties to sixties. Although it looked very old and worn out right now, it was already an incredible thing to be able to build such a mansion at that time.

”What are you looking around for? You're not being polite, hurry up and bring the medicine over!”

Liu Mingchuan snickered, glancing at Ling Long who was already sound asleep on the sofa from the corner of his eye, and said to Ye Qian: ”Brother Ye, don't say it, you really have quite the luck of being a beauty. A oneesan, Fang Xuewu, had just arrived at school, and now a little loli is lying here. They are truly envious of us! ”

As he spoke, Liu Mingchuan smiled mischievously. ”You can't be plotting against me while I'm asleep, right?”

Ye Qian glared fiercely at Liu Mingchuan: ”Do you think everyone is like you?! You have such a filthy mind!”

Liu Mingchuan was immediately unconvinced: ”Who's despicable, who doesn't know that my young master Liu's nickname is Young Master Liao Lang, I think you're just jealous of my beauty!”

Although Ye Qian and Liu Mingchuan's voices were not loud, but the living room was just this small place, Ling Long who was lying on the sofa immediately woke up, she flipped herself over and sat up, and looked at Ye Qian apologetically: ”Ye Qian, I'm sorry, I was too tired, and actually fell asleep!”

Seeing that Ling Long had woken up, Ye Qian and Liu Mingchuan looked at each other and naturally ended their unreliable conversation.

Ling Long got up, and a smile formed on her lips: ”Oh right, it's the first time you guys have come to my house as guests, I'll go pour you a cup of tea!”

”There's no need to trouble yourself, Ling Long!” Ye Qian immediately stopped Ling Long, her two hands pressing down on Ling Long's shoulders, causing her petite body to be pressed down on the sofa once again: What you need now is rest, don't busy yourself with these traditional etiquette things!

Although she had always been at the same table as Ye Qian, it was still the first time for Ling Long to have such intimate contact with her.

When all of this fell into Liu Mingchuan's eyes, the playful expression in Liu Mingchuan's eyes grew thicker. He said mischievously in his heart: Something's wrong, there must be something behind all of this!

Ling Long shyly glanced at Ye Qian, and then quietly sat on the sofa like a young wife. On the other hand, Ye Qian and Liu Mingchuan, the two boys, were leaning on the wall familiarly.

Liu Mingchuan was even more curious, he looked around. After a while, he asked Ling Long: ”Beauty Ling Long, this two floors should be around 150 to 160 square meters, is it only you that live here?”