Song Yanqing's yard is large and has many bedrooms.
When I came last time, Qiao Jin slept on the first floor, and today he also slept on the first floor.
Ayi and Song Yanqing were both resting upstairs.
Ah Yi saw Qiao resting here tonight, and she was still winking.
They don’t understand it, but it doesn’t mean that Ah Yi doesn’t understand it. He has never eaten pork and has seen pigs run away. In the past, he didn’t say that the young master kept people, but he felt uncomfortable if he approached him. Now he still asked Miss Qiao to stay overnight. This is not the first time. What does this mean?
Alas, those outside will never think that the young master has any psychological illness so he will not find a girlfriend.
You are not beautiful enough, not fairy enough!
Qiao Jin is now sitting by the balcony of Song Yanqing's second-floor bedroom, looking at the view outside the window, holding a glass of juice squeezed by Ah and whispering: "What do you want to ask me?"
Song Yanqing sat on the chair opposite her and looked at her with a gentle light on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes: "You said that the awakened spiritual thought masters are usually stimulated, and how did you awaken?"
The most important thing is that Qiao Jin's awakening is incompatible with the performance of ordinary awakened people.
She is a formation master, but what she understands is obviously not something that a newborn formation master can understand.
Everyone has different levels of awakening, but Qiao Jin has already stood at a top position.
She seems to know a lot by nature.
When Qiao Jin heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly and his eyes blinked slightly.
What should come will always come, and Song Yanqing will always ask.
She said, "Isn't it the thing you know? I'll commit suicide."
After committing suicide, her consciousness returned and became what she is now.
Song Yanqing lowered her eyes and looked at her again, with a deep tone: "That incident must have caused you a lot of stimulation."
In fact, he could feel that it was not just because of this.
But Qiao Jin seemed to have changed.
No matter how, there are previous information, but the sudden change of a person is too great.
Of course, many people have never experienced anything that will not believe in some illusory things. This is also what Qiao Fei and the others just doubt it, but don’t think about other aspects.
Song Yanqing now knows that this world is bizarre and there are many things that cannot be explained.
People can curse, what if they resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses?
Or, who was she before?
Actually, Song Yanqing really wants to know.
Qiao Jin heard a little deeper meaning, she thought for a while, and just nodded lightly.
The past has not yet come to an end, and she is not going to say it now.
There is no such thing as resurrecting the soul through corpses, Qiao Jin's body has always been her.
She is destined to wake up in this era. No matter whether she wakes up or not, her former consciousness will be interrupted at that time.
Her soul body was separated during the wandering for thousands of years, and some became the former Qiao Jin. When the soul merged, it naturally became a complete her.
Song Yanqing knew she had a secret, but now was not a suitable time. He just looked at Qiao Jin, suddenly stood up, and touched her hair: "Everything has passed now."
His hair was soft, and just thinking about what she had experienced before, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He had already investigated those people clearly. Something happened inexplicably at home. Now it disappeared silently, and the most obvious one was Feng Feihe.
He didn't know who Feng Feihe was before, but after investigation, he knew it.
Feng Feihe was originally damn...
Chapter completed!