Reborn Ace Prosecutor

After getting out of the small bed, Feng Ling strode towards the door. After opening the door, the sun was shining brightly outside, and there was still a moist smell in the air. Undoubtedly, this is the most hopeful season of the year!

In a spacious open space in the distance, a group of children are playing there. Besides the children, there are also many old people squatting on the ground. Their old faces with vicissitudes of life are full of joyful smiles, looking so peaceful!

Inexplicably, a very comfortable feeling appeared in Feng Ling's heart. He couldn't help but walked towards the children, and the children occasionally looked up and saw him coming, and they all ran over cheering!

bang bang bang!The psychedelic land once again sent a few Jindan powerhouses with annoyed expressions. At this time, the test has passed for two hours, and those who can persist until now are all extremely tenacious!

"You have performed well, and our Supervision Department will seriously consider the arrangements for you!" Qian Long appeared at this moment, and said with a slight compliment, which made those Jindan powerhouses suddenly happy!

"Thank you, Lord Qianlong!" The Jindan powerhouses quickly saluted. With his words, entering the Supervision Department is a certainty. It doesn't matter even if the position is low.

"This year's low-level test students are stronger than before, maybe I should consider hiring more prosecutors!" After Qianlong returned, Minister Jinxian also said with a smile!

Although the Ministry of Supervision can also accept Nascent Soul Stage, Clone Stage or even Immortal Prosecutors, but those who have reached this level of cultivation are relatively older and have been obsessed with cultivation, so their thinking will inevitably become rigid, far inferior to these Golden Elixirs. A young man with a fast mind!

But what satisfied him the most was Feng Ling who was still in the psychedelic land. Not only was he calm and calm, but he was also very good at reasoning.

"This Feng Ling, follow me when the time comes, and dispatch it directly!" Minister Jinxian said after thinking about it!In addition to admiring Feng Ling's talent, he also hopes to befriend the boss behind Feng Ling!A big man who can casually reward a junior with an unrivaled Taoist weapon must have a cultivation level higher than his own!

"Yes, Minister!" Qian Long said respectfully, he didn't expect Feng Ling to be appreciated by the Minister so much, and with the support of Minister Jinxian, Feng Ling would be the number one person in Mingyuan City in the future!

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang!" In the illusion, the children giggled, ran to Feng Ling's side affectionately, and pulled Feng Ling's lapel like a little monkey!

"So my name is Yang Fushun, and I'm still a teacher!" Feng Ling thought in his heart, and said with a warm smile on his face, "Er Niu, San Hu, Cheng Ping, how are you studying this period? Are you good?" At that time, I didn't realize that when I called these children's names, it was so natural!

The children started chattering immediately, it was nothing more than learning how to improve themselves, what they did and so on!

"Fushun, come here!" At this time, a dark and thin middle-aged man said to Feng Ling opposite, Feng Ling looked at him, he was the village head here, immediately asked the children to be quiet, and then left over!

"Lu Ping is waiting for you there!" The village head said in a low voice, Feng Ling stared at him in a daze, and saw a wooden bench standing on the empty wasteland in front of him, sitting on the side A beautiful body that seems weak and feeble!

As for the sun in the sky, it didn't know when it had turned into the appearance that it was about to set in the west. Feng Ling's heart moved, and a deep sadness filled his heart, even he himself didn't know why!

Feng Ling ran over desperately. It seemed to be a very short distance, but I don't know why Feng Ling ran for a long time!When he finally arrived in front of the woman, Feng Ling couldn't help but tremble. The Lu Ping the village chief mentioned was that extremely gentle woman!

"Fushun, can you pull out the silver needle on my head? I think it's so ugly!" Lu Ping said to Feng Ling coquettishly!

It was only at this time that Feng Ling realized that three silver needles the size of thin hairs were neatly inserted into Lu Ping's head!Feng Ling raised his hand and took it down!When he sat down, Lu Ping lay in his arms!

"It's so beautiful!" Lu Ping stretched a little in his arms, and sighed in the direction of the setting sun!The villagers and the students were watching them from a distance, but no one came to disturb them!

"Well, it's beautiful! You're beautiful too!" Feng Ling looked at Lu Ping's face in his arms. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, there was a layer of holy radiance, like a pure angel!He couldn't help hugging Lu Ping's body tightly, and suddenly felt a kind of fear in his heart!He didn't know what was going to happen, but he vaguely felt that there was a mysterious forbidden place in his mind that was about to be broken away!

"Really?" Lu Ping smiled like a flower, looked at Feng Ling foolishly and said, "Fushun, I love you!" Her eyes were full of deep love for you, and Feng Ling couldn't help but shed tears !

"Lu Ping, I love you too!" Feng Ling choked up and said, at this moment, he suddenly forgot everything, and only said this sentence psychologically!

Hearing these words, Lu Ping's face immediately emitted a more dazzling light, and the beauty of her life fully bloomed, as perfect as a goddess!

"Fool, why are you crying? You should be happy for me! From now on, I won't suffer all kinds of suffering in this world! I'm going to sleep, wish me a good dream!" Lu Ping wiped it away with her hand. The tears on Feng Ling's face!

"Feng Ling, thank you!" A satisfied smile appeared on Lu Ping's face, but her last words could no longer be uttered in a low voice!

Feng Ling was shocked, a weak little hand quickly slipped down from his face, and Lu Ping quietly closed her eyes!

"Feng Ling, Feng Ling, Feng Ling! I am Feng Ling!" These two words kept stirring in Feng Ling's mind, and groups of familiar memories, those distant memories that once made him sad, And the figures of the most cherished women in my heart are all emerging one by one!

Boom!The environment around Feng Ling suddenly exploded, and at this moment, Feng Ling had already been teleported out of the psychedelic land!

Feng Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, the blue dragon on his chest suddenly turned into a ray of blue light, broke away from Feng Ling's chest, and finally turned into a jade pendant, hanging on Feng Ling's chest forward!

"Lu Ping, thank you! I didn't expect that I could recover my sanity this time, and I relied on the memory of the last time with you!" Feng Ling said silently in his heart!

Although the women he loves the most in his heart are not Lu Ping and Wen Yao, but people's memories are very strange, and the deepest memories are often those extremely sad past events!

And at this moment, the golden fairy suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with incredible surprise, "What a strong willpower!" he murmured!