Chapter 5927: Don't want to recognize

Ling Luoyu's lips faded with a thin smile: "Girl Fish won't accept my affection?"
"Not..."
"Then treat it as if you agree!"
Fisherwoman: "..."
Still bring this?
"Miss Ling..."
Before the words fell, the sound was still in my ears, but the figure of the fisherwoman disappeared out of thin air.
Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows slightly, staring at the direction where the fisherwoman was: "Girl Fish, I'm doing this for good!"
The fisherwoman who was living in the ice and snow fought a cold war.
"Snee..."
The sneeze sounded in the ears, and the echoes continued.
"This is...what the place?"
Holding her shoulders in her hands, the fisherwoman felt like she was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture.
From this point of view, she would rather be beaten to death by people from Lijiazhai, without the whole body, than to die alone in this place! !
"Miss Ling..."
No one answered, the cry echoed.
"anyone there?"
There is still no sound.
"Where is this..."
"..."
The continuous silence made the fisher woman panic even more.
She ran wildly, trying to get rid of this loneliness.
However, even if she ran to the heart to jump out, there was no trace of half a living creature.
"what……"
The cry of collapse echoed for a long time.

Treasure Box City, viewed from the outside, is a rectangular box.
"Treasure Box City..."
Condescendingly, Feng Chenglin stood on the top of the mountain, staring at the town below him out of thin air.
"Seriously, how can I have a sense of sight... of a small coffin?"
Zhou Yan and Dingmiao are both slightly moving in their expressions.
indeed!
They also felt this way when they saw Treasure Box City.
Its squareness is not round, but wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, from high to low.
Coupled with the surrounding mountains, the treasure box city is built in depressions, and it feels like this.
Feng Chenglin glanced around: "You said, they are not afraid of the last mudslide and buried them?"
Dingmiao squatted on the ground and grabbed a handful of gravel: "This is a rocky ground. Even trees can hardly survive. There is not much sand at all. Where is the debris flow?"
Ling Luoyu curled up her long hair, tied a bun on top of her head, put a wooden hairpin on, and tidied the coarse cloth clothes on her body.
"According to Li Zhaizhu, Treasure Box City is also an auxiliary city of the Shrine, which is regarded as the main communication route to the Shrine. Here we may find a way to get into the Shrine!"
Zhou Yan glanced at her clothes: "Miss Ling, are you sure, we want to separate?"
"Inquire separately, don't cause trouble, bear the word in everything, there should be no accidents... Besides, it's just noon!"
She raised her eyebrows with her hands and looked at Dongfang.
"It's dawn in the east. It should be a busy time in the city, which is good for us to inquire!"
Turning around, she looked at Dingmiao.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay!" Dingmiao slowly got up, but couldn't help sighing and walked down the mountain.
Behind him, Feng Chenglin was speechless: "Look at you, why do you seem to have lost your soul? That Li Zhengfeng doesn't recognize you and you don't recognize you? Not a real brother, why are you so downcast!?"
When I was in Lijiazhai, Dingmiao was full of joy and wanted to recognize his ancestor with Li Zhengfeng.
After all, there are not many Miao family surviving in the world.
Nai Chengxiang, after knowing his identity, Li Zhengfeng did not come to Dingmiao with joy as they imagined.
His first reaction was to refuse to admit his identity!