Chapter 1327 Xiaoqian's Memory Before Her Death

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"why?"

Li Yun couldn't understand why Wanfaxian left these books.

The collection of books here is more than 10,000 volumes, and it is easy to guess that he has collected so many books over hundreds of years.

With his strength and status, it is impossible to take it away without the space ring, and it is almost 100% certain that it is what he left on purpose!

"trap?"

"Differentiation?"

"Draw up?"

Li Yun thought of all kinds of possibilities, but still couldn't come up with a reliable answer. He looked at Fan Qingsheng, but the saintess shook his head lightly: "Thinking too much is useless."

Li Yun smiled dumbly, "That's right, anyway, we don't need these things, so let's hand them over to the state, how about it?"

"Can."

"Do you want this pagoda?"

"There is nothing surprising, and it consumes too much spiritual energy."

Means don't.

Li Yun understood, in the eyes of Fan Qingsheng, this hanging pagoda is just like that, there is nothing to study, it is better to study the runes obtained from the Jiuxiaotian Thunder Talisman, and the Hongmeng Purple Qi fairy Bracelets are amazing things.

"Okay, then give it all to the country!"

Li Yun made a decision with a wave of his hand. It is useless for him to ask for these ordinary books. First, they are not precious, and second, those knowledge are not needed.

In the past, he would have attached great importance to these things. For example, he had to ask Concubine Wanqing about the knowledge of Gu insects, but after getting to know Sage Fanqing, Li Yun didn't need these things at all!

If there is anything you don't know, make a phone call to ask Qing Sheng, and get it straight away.

Li Yun is justifiably a little white face...cough!

"Qingsheng, you still need to go to other places to see... Huh?" Li Yun looked around, only to realize one thing: "Where did Xiaoqian go?!"

"Stay on the third floor."

"Uh."

Li Yun patted his head, but he didn't notice that Xiaoqian didn't keep up and made a mistake.

After returning to the third floor with Qing Sheng, Li Yun looked around and saw the red figure of Nie Xiaoqian.

She was leaning in front of the railing, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, turning it gently, as if she was looking at something underneath, and there was a soft sadness on her body.

"Xiao Qian?"

Li Yun called out, but Nie Xiaoqian did not respond to him. The breeze blew her skirt, and the tall red figure was like a sentimental landscape, which made people feel endless sadness.

"Xiaoqian??"

"Xiaoqian!?"

It wasn't until Li Yun stepped forward and tapped her on the shoulder that Nie Xiaoqian slowly turned her head and looked at him with blood-red eyes.

Um?

Only then did Li Yun realize that Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were full of confusion, as if standing here, she was reminded of some memories of her life and fell into mourning.

"What's wrong?" Li Yun asked softly.

"...Sir."

Nie Xiaoqian stared at him with blank eyes for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and threw herself into Li Yun's arms and hugged him tightly, her body trembling slightly.

It is unimaginable that a red-clothed ghost can also feel fear and sadness.

Li Yun looked embarrassed. He wanted to hug her but was afraid that Qing Sheng would be jealous. Although Qing Sheng's feelings were cold, he probably wouldn't feel jealous.

"Xiaoqian, what's wrong?"

"Son..."

Nie Xiaoqian didn't answer, and still hugged him tightly. If the female ghost also had tears, she would have already burst into tears now.

"Remember your memory?"

Fan Qingsheng asked, looking at her with a hint of curiosity.

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