Chapter 3406: He and she are upset (2)

Suddenly, Leng Yumo's movement stopped.
Looking away, I saw the little monk hurried back.
"Jingyuan, why are you back?"
The monk's chest was slightly undulating, and the eagerness on his face had not faded.
But when they saw the men and women hugging close together, they turned to alienation and coldness at full speed.
The hand holding the rosary was unconsciously tightened, and the beads were almost crushed.
There is something dark and ugly deep in my heart that is bubbling bubbles and wants to get out.
Jingyuan suddenly looked back and realized what he was thinking, his face turned pale for a moment.
He closed his eyes and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the grace of Yumo the donor, the little monk will repay in the future."
After speaking, he turned and left directly, this time, he never really looked back.
Leng Yumo let go of the rain and subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to call.
But the words came to her mouth and she swallowed again.
How about she stopped the little monk?
Could it still keep the little monk with her?
Is it really possible to the little monk back and become the imperial monarch?
Leng Yumo's mouth gave a bitter smile, then exhaled a long breath.
The little monk just turned around, and her heart just calmed down again.
Luo Yu looked at Leng Yumo's expression, and suddenly approached her, "Well? Has the fourth division sister Chunxin moved?"
"Get up!" Leng Yumo slaps people away with angrily slap, "What about the old lady sprouting? Can you still make the monk vulgar?"
Luo Yu touched her nose and didn't dare to provoke the irritable fourth teacher again.
Leng Yumo asked, "Where are they, Xiaomei? Have you seen them?"
Luo Yu remembered this: "Sister Four, Brother Two, something has happened, and they need to raise their souls to save their lives."
Leng Yumo was startled, and quickly asked what happened.
At this moment, what little monk, what fascinating love, what sore sorrow, all left behind.
Luo Yu briefly said what happened recently, "Sister Liu Shi said that if there was no soul pond water to repair the soul, Brother Er's life might be completely ruined."
"Isn't that the soul pond?"
Leng Yumo gave a disdainful smile, "This is the oldest woman now. Do you want to dilute the inferior product or the purest core soul fluid? I can give as much as I want!"
"When the second brother is cured, let's go and twitch everyone in that Ling Bodian!"
"I happen to be in a bad mood, Grandma, and I need to vent!"
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At the other end of the jungle, Jingyuan, who had gone far away, stopped slowly on a hill.
He stood on the cliff, looking at the mountains and rivers, houses and fields underneath, looking blank and blank.
After a long time, the red rosary on his chest lightened slightly.
Jing Yuan's whole face, his hands folded, restored the monk's appearance without falling red dust.
The sense of God moved lightly, and a majestic treasure hall and a fuzzy figure hidden in the dark appeared.
Seeing this person, Jingyuan quickly folded his hands, "I've seen the big brother."
"Little brother, are you upset?" A low voice came slowly and drifted into Jingyuan's ear.
His spine was stiff, his fingers tightened on the beads, but he did not speak.
A soft sigh sounded, "Did you get the soul pond water?"
"Let's live up to expectations."
After a moment of silence, the low voice asked again: "Where is the remaining evil of Kagura Gate? Found it?"