Chapter 530: Hu Qin and Du Jingcheng

It looks vaguely like a pair of bi people, but there is no such good insight right now.
When the boatman saw Bai Ying, he swallowed in shock.
Qiao Jin didn't find anyone, she just used a formation and disappeared with Song Yanqing.
Bai Ying disappeared suddenly, and the boatman's phone dropped.
Then there was the screaming screaming--
"Ahhhhh, uncle police, I saw a ghost!!!"

When Song Yanqing opened his eyes, they had already stood by the gate of the cave just now.
The surrounding dark environment and humid atmosphere made a noble master like Song Yanqing a little uncomfortable.
After all, it is in the mountains, so you can imagine the environment.
There was a slightly cool hand on his arm, but it was warmer than anything.
Qiao Jin's voice was in his ears, faint and clear: "I'm pulling you, even if you enter the formation, you will know. You are a spiritualist, you will not be controlled by the formation, but you You can experience the plot that the Array Mage wants you to experience, and what you want may be hidden in the plot."
Song Yanqing said slowly: "I thought this kind of thing would be buried."
Qiao Jin chuckled: "For the Array Mage, it’s better to hide such a thing in the Array. Once the fan appears, you can only get it in your hands. So, you find A folding fan is just fine. The time-retrospective array, you can treat everything as fake or real. What you get is real."
People who have entered time backtracking, everything they experience in the plot is consuming their vitality.
So once you can't get out of the role, you can only die in the formation.
Unless, the people who stand up do not want you to die.
Song Yanqing nodded, "I will pay attention."
Qiao Jin nodded, and took Song Yanqing with him, pushing the door directly in.
She already felt the breath of the formation, she relaxed herself, and felt that she was surrounded by a burst of special breath.
On the wrist, a tighter touch suddenly came.
Song Yanqing shook her hand instead.
It's just for the convenience of two people to stay in the same place all the time. After all, the inside is too dark, and there are formations to cover it, so it is easy to be washed away.
Qiao Jin only had this idea in his mind.
But she couldn't allow her to think too much.
When she opened her eyes, it was already bright.
The man lying on the bed was pale, even though this couldn't stop his peerless elegance, he had a very handsome face, and he also had the iron-blooded heroic aura that very few men possess, like the feeling that you can only have when you kill an enemy on the battlefield.
It's just that the pale face now slightly blocked this spirit.
He was holding Qiao Jin's hand with soft eyebrows. He said, "Qinniang, when I return to the battlefield, I will lift the sedan chair to win you as a wife."
Qiao Jin retracted his hand to block the sudden indifference in his eyes, and only whispered: "Okay."
She became a woman in a theater, Hu Qin, the top card in the theater.
A graceful and graceful singer who is very touching.
It's just that she is not Hu Qin after all, she just replaced Hu Qin and entered this role. She is still Qiao Jin, and she must block the indifference in her eyes.
She has no feelings for anyone, only an inexplicable memory in her mind.
This memory, only the process that is happening, has no ending.