Feng Xingying no longer looked at him, but just quietly washed away the blood stains on his face, tidied up his wet clothes, straightened the black long, turned around alone, and left proudly.

Feng Xingying was still a little stunned at this time, and the familiar things no longer existed. But God gave her the chance to live again, so she would live a life like this.

For herself and for the dead Fengxingying.

But Feng Xingying is puzzled. According to the history of Yun Xi Da 6, anyone who can attract strange phenomena at birth is a spirit with eight stars or above innate qualifications.

The spiritual person's qualifications are from nine stars. It is already a very good qualification for a normal person to reach five stars. The six stars can be called geniuses at the beginning, while the seven stars are unique. The eight stars and nine stars are only in legends and have the strange ability to communicate with the world.

When she was born, since she had caused a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, she should not be a waste.

Feng Xingying reached out to take his pulse carefully.

This touch made me even more confused.

Her body is actually a legendary Nine Yin Jue Mai who can’t survive the nine-year-old age!

The problem is that Feng Xingying is now fifteen years old. Not only is she living well, she also has no symptoms of coldness in the Nine Yin Jue Mai patients.

Her body temperature was actually quite warm with strong yang energy.

Interesting, really interesting.

Feng Xingying was immersed in the examination of her body, completely ignoring another man. At this moment, she was looking at her with her eyes burning, with a evident interest on the corners of her lips.

The small bonfire illuminated Feng Xingying's bloody face. She just sat quietly, like a broken porcelain doll, which made people feel distressed.

"My name is Qin Molin, where are you?" The man by the water sat next to Feng Xingying again at some point, and the bonfire also illuminated his face.

Qin Molin looked at Feng Xingying with deep eyes.

Not pretentious, calm enough.

This woman is really interesting.

Her proud and deep eyes made him feel like he was finding the same kind.

Although her face was terrible, it even more aroused his interest in finding the truth.

This kind of woman with wolf-like eyes will be bullied by the greenhouse flowers at will? Is the smell of blood in the dilapidated temple related to her?

"Fengxingying."

Feng Xingying didn't look back and said lightly. Qin Molin was so powerful that she could not be prepared for it at all times.

"The beauty of Dali?"

"Haha, I thought you would say the Great Vase of the Dali." Feng Xingying smiled self-deprecatingly. She looks like a ghost now, and she can't match the beauty, right?

Besides, she, the beauty, has more people called her Dali vase privately, just because she is not of use except for being as beautiful as a vase.

Feng Xingying has a unyielding personality and replied casually:

"I didn't expect that I could communicate with ghosts and gods. In the moment of controlling life and death, I killed my decisively and did not get close to women. It was actually better to be famous when I met."

He tugged his lips lightly, not explaining his behavior, but reached out to grab Feng Xingying's pulse.

Feng Xingying's little movements could not be hidden from him. He just saw Feng Xingying's self-examination of the meridians and the astonished expression on his face.

Qin Molin was also very curious about why this strange man who was born like him could attract strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

Rumors are used to deny them.

"Nine Yin Jue Vein?" Qin Molin was scared by her: "Can you live for so long?"

"And I never feel cold." Feng Xingying shrugged. She was soaked all over and was blown by the night wind. She didn't feel cold. She was in good health.
Chapter completed!