Yuan Baoer and Yin Niang also looked at the wind and said nothing.
"Well, it’s not like this," said Feng Soul with a headache. "Ling Ning, you think too much. I haven’t figured out the specific method of Yin-Yang mirror and Tianyi Feigong map. Don’t you think I told you now?"
"But" Ling Ning bit his lip "Master, you didn’t seriously consider this matter before this … I can see that"
Silence of the wind and soul
"Master, you always smile and like to play tricks on people." Ling Ning’s eyes are slightly red. "But there are some things that you have always kept in your heart and never told us. Sometimes the master who likes to hug people and touch people looks very happy, but, but I think he seems very lonely and sad. Master, you are a person who wants to share your happiness but never lets people know your pain …"
Wind soul gave a wry smile "there is no such thing as I am …"
"In fact, I also know what’s on your mind these days, Master." Ling Ning looked up and quietly looked at the wind soul and bowed her head. "Since we can go back to the past with the flying palace map and the mirror of Yin and Yang, if we go back to that time, the demon spirit world may be able to …"
"Stop it, Ling Ning." He knew what Ling Ning wanted to say.
"Maybe we can avoid wonderful fairy …"
"Ling Ning, don’t say it again." The wind soul suddenly shouted that his voice was so heavy and muddy, as if the blood in his heart had already flowed out. Even if he tried his best, he could be this kind of repression to death.
Yin Niang looked at him stupefied with Yuan Baoer. He was not white. Why would he suddenly get angry?
"Ling Ning, you should know that some things are law changes." He looked at Ling Ning and smiled reluctantly. "I know what you want to say, but that kind of thing … I never thought about it!"
Spirit coagulation startled looked up and saw his one eye in disbelief.
"Forget it, anyway, there are still a few days to discuss the matter that I crossed to the Eastern Jin Dynasty before I helped." Feng Soul said vaguely, "There is nothing to discuss about other things. Let’s call it a night."
He got up slowly.
That night, the wind was cold and the wind soul came to the rooftop alone to watch the night view of the city.
In the 21st century, the city is bustling and lively, even at night, which is no exception. The background noise caused by traffic and drinking will not disperse until after midnight. Neon lights are shining like colorful flowers in high-rise buildings, but they can’t cover up the loss, decadence and falsehood.
There was a faint fragrance behind him, and he turned around with a dark sigh.
He appeared in Xiangyun, dressed in flowers, and flew to him. He looked up timidly and looked at him. Feng Ling smiled and reached out and touched her head and said, "Ling Ning didn’t mean to be angry with you in the evening. Do you blame Master?"
Ling Ning keeps his eyes open.
"Well, what’s your face?"
"So, Master, were you angry then?" Ling Ning put her hand over her mouth. "Then you are angry, Master … It’s not scary at all."
"Feed …"
"However," Ling Ning sipped her mouth and bowed her head and said, "I still don’t know why you lied to us, Master. Since you can go back to the past, it is possible to avoid such a thing as the tragic death of a wonderful fairy. I never believe Master. Have you ever thought about it?"
"How could I not have thought about it?" The wind soul sighed. "In fact, you are right. I have been thinking about it in my heart these days. If I can go back to the past, can I do something to make the wonderful idea come alive?"
"What is it?" Ling Ning looked up at the master’s face. "What are you worried about? I’ve always felt that Master is the kind of person who can go to work regardless of the consequences. Maybe even if we return to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, we can’t do anything, but … "
The wind soul looked at her. "Ling Ning, do you really want to make the wonderful idea come alive?"
Ling Ning’s face was dim. "Wonderful thinking of her, she died too badly."
Silence, a gust of wind, a soul smiled bitterly and said, "It’s true that it’s not impossible to avoid her tragic death if we go back to that era by borrowing the mirror of Yin and Yang and the flying palace map of Tianyi … but I can’t do that."
Ling Ning asked, "What?"
The wind soul slowly held her in his arms and stared at the distant star. "What if I saved Miao Miao?"
If Miao Miao came alive, there would be no reincarnation. Will one of the two people, Miao Miao of Nie Yinniang and Nie Yinniang, appear in the world? Can the former Wang Miao really sacrifice Nie Yinniang now? Even if he has such determination, for Nie Yinniang, who actually doesn’t know Wang Miao, why should she make sacrifices?
In fact, he has been thinking about this problem … I am so tired and tired!