Lord, your mask fell off

Chapter 1587 I believe he is still alive
Xiao Xuchu rushed to the main hall, and saw Shui Ling standing there as if she had lost her brilliance, without a soul, like an empty shell, without even noticing that they had entered the door.Such a water spirit was something they had never seen before.

Chu Qingyan hurried up, stretched out her hand to hold Shui Ling's hand, and looked at her with dull eyes distressedly, "Shui Ling, what happened? Tell us, your master and I will make the decision for you!"

It was only then that Shui Ling sensed their arrival, stared blankly at Chu Qingyan, then stretched out his arms to hug her, and cried out, "Little princess, woo woo—"

Suppressing the tears all the way, finally released at this moment.

Shui Ling cried heart-rendingly, as if she wanted to cry out all the bitterness and pain of the past ten years.

No one knew what happened to her, but just hearing her voice, one couldn't help being moved.

Chu Qingyan was hugged tightly by her, as if she was her driftwood, she couldn't help reaching out to hug her back, patted her back, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, cry, cry, we They are all here, and I won’t let you be bullied.”

"Little princess, he is not dead, he is not dead!"

"Woo, ten years, ten years..."

She was slurring these words all the time, Chu Qingyan was the closest to her, and after hearing it clearly, she felt the person in her arms go limp and fell to the ground, she quickly supported her, "Come here -"

As soon as Kong Ling heard that Shui Ling had passed out, she rushed over to diagnose her pulse, thinking that she was seriously injured, but the result was——

"Overwork and mood swings can lead to fainting."

After hearing Kong Ling's diagnosis, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. According to Shui Ling's temperament, he couldn't do such a thing of crying and fainting. What's going on?

"The people under her just now said that she has not rested for three days and three nights." Huo Ling came back from below and told everyone about it.

"Since Feng Ling passed away, we have never seen Shui Ling so abnormal." Kong Ling glanced at Shui Ling on the bed, and sighed faintly.

As soon as Feng Ling was mentioned, Xiao Lieqi and the others fell silent.

Feng Ling's death has always been a grief in their hearts, which is indelible.

At this moment, Chu Qingyan suddenly remembered what Shui Ling said just now when she was holding her and crying, "She just kept talking about it, he didn't die, it's been ten years!"

Huo Ling's eyes widened. "So far, Feng Ling has passed away for ten years. It can only be Feng Ling who can make her have such a big mood swing. Could it be that she is not dead, is it Feng Ling?"

Kong Ling was also taken aback, and said, "Impossible, Feng Ling died in the battle of Cishuipo."

"But we haven't found his bones yet." Huo Ling immediately added.

The two looked at each other, and finally looked at the master who had been silent all this time.

Xiao Xu's eyes were heavy, "I'll know when Shui Ling wakes up."

Everyone was downcast, and it was useless for them to guess here.

And Shui Ling didn't sleep soundly, she frowned and muttered, and finally woke up with a start when she shouted something.

Everyone originally planned to let her take a good rest and prepare to go out, but because of her exclamation, they retracted their feet.

"Shui Ling, what happened!"

Shui Ling was sitting on the bed in shock, when she heard a reassuring voice, she turned her head to look at the master standing in the room, the little princess, and all the companions who were worried about her, couldn't help but shed tears again , but this time she is happy.

"Master, Feng Ling is not dead, he is in the Ming Dynasty!"

This sentence is undoubtedly like a bomb, blowing up everyone defenseless.

After a while, Shui Ling changed clothes and reappeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Xu sat in the main seat and asked quietly, "Talk about this matter carefully."

Shui Ling nodded. After resting for more than half an hour, her complexion improved a lot, and she was no longer so pale.

"A month ago, my subordinate cooperated with Jinxin to go to the Moon Clan to investigate the news, but in an alley, I saw an old beggar holding a bunch of wind chimes in his hand."

As she said that, she took out a bunch of wind chimes from her sleeve that had been caressed to the point of losing their color. Tears filled her eyes, but she tried not to let them flow.

"This looks like an ordinary wind chime. Does it have anything to do with Feng Ling?" Cheng Yanluo looked at the string of wind chimes carefully and asked in confusion.

And Kong Ling at the side seems to have remembered something, "I remember Feng Ling used to like to make this kind of little thing for you, could it be that—"

Hearing this, Shui Ling's eyes became even redder, "Yes, this is made by Feng Ling. This string of wind chimes was our token of love back then. I also went to the temple to open the light to keep us safe. There was originally a pair, but there were Once he was on a mission and broke it. Before the first battle of Cishuipo, I gave him mine. His original one had the word water, and mine had the word wind, and—"

She turned over the bell at the bottom and showed it to everyone, "And this Feng Ling, the word Feng is underneath."

Needless to say, this wind chime is the one that Feng Ling brought with him back then.

Everyone was overjoyed, "Could it be that Feng Ling is really still alive!"

Shui Ling nodded, "I thought so too, but—"

But no one knows how this string of wind chimes came from Xixuan to Chaoming Kingdom, which is beyond reach!
Xiao Xu suddenly said, "What did you find out from that old beggar?"

Shui Ling calmed down, looking very disappointed, "No, the old beggar said he picked it up from the capital, but the wind chime was covered with blood, but it had dried up, and he had to spend a lot of effort to wash it off. It was lost, but no pawnshop is willing to accept it, so he has been with him all the time."

"Then what did you do this month?" Xiao Xu continued.

Shui Ling continued to shake her head, "I've been searching for a month, but I haven't found any news."

Everyone's surprise was instantly cooled by her words. This string of wind chimes does not mean that Fengling is still alive, and it is also possible that people from Chaoming Kingdom picked it up through Cishuipo and brought it here.

If Feng Ling was still alive, he would definitely find a way to come back, instead of going like this for ten years.

However, Huo Ling and the others felt a little lucky that Feng Lingling didn't see people dead or corpses back then. Huo Ling couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Master, do you think Feng Ling is really still alive?"

Xiao Xu frowned, obviously thinking about it.

At this time, Shui Ling suddenly knelt down, she raised her head, her eyes were full of tears, her already petite face became thinner due to the hard work of this month, her eyes were pleading, tears were streaming down, making her even more pitiful.

She put her hands on the ground, kowtowed her head and pleaded.

"Master, Feng Ling must still be alive, shall we go and find him? He has suffered so much for so many years, let's go find him, please!"

　(Wood spirit count: the sixth update arrives!)

　　
　
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