Chapter 667 Time is running out
"Have you really thought it through?" Once a killing order is issued, it cannot be withdrawn forever.

Hua Qinglan frowned slightly.

Nod slowly.

If Xianfeiya wasn't too vicious, he would still be willing to let her go.

Now, he is no longer willing to give her any retreat.

"In my opinion, let's discuss this matter again!" Mu Huaiyuan's eyes flashed with a complicated gleam, and advised.

"After all, she is our fellow apprentice. What she did is so extreme that it is unjustifiable." Mu Huaiyuan was also particularly opposed to the series of things Xian Feiya did.

But now, after the incident, Xian Feiya should have left Xianmen, and Mu Huaiyuan didn't want to cause any more incidents, so as not to affect the reputation of Xianmen.

Hua Qinglan shook her head calmly.

"No matter what, I must find her." Hua Qinglan's eyes were undeniably firm.

Seeing this, Mu Huaiyuan and Yan Mingchong stopped talking and became silent with each other.

"Xiao Chong, you should speak up, at least let me know what you're thinking at this moment." Leng Qingyue stared at the motionless Qian Chong, and waved her hand a few times in front of her eyes.

Qian Chong's eyes finally changed slightly, and she looked sideways at Leng Qingyue.

"Why can't you just let me go?" Qian Chong looked a little confused.

When Leng Qingyue heard the words, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback, but soon realized that Qian Chong was talking about Hua Qinglan not letting her leave the fairy gate.

"Xiao Chong, you have to think clearly, once you leave the fairy gate, there will be no possible chance between you and him." Leng Qingyue's eyes moved slightly, Hua Qinglan's actions, other things he could understand of.

Qian Chong raised his eyes, and his clear eyes fell on Leng Qingyue.

"But even if I stay in Xianmen, there is no chance between us." Qian Chong has always understood in his heart that now, there is no way to go back to the past.

There is no going back to a past where you can pretend nothing happened.

"I don't think so, as long as you are still in Xianmen, at least he still has thoughts." Leng Qingyue shook her head.

What Hua Qinglan needs is Qian Chong not to leave her side.

What he has always wanted is actually very simple.

When Qian Chong heard this, his eyes dimmed.

She understood that there was another reason why Hua Qinglan asked Leng Qingyue to visit her, which was to look at herself.

In fact, now, with such a dying body, where else could she go!
"Qingyue, do you know what lowering your head is?" Qian Chong pursed her lips slightly, and then asked out loud.

When Leng Qingyue heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes quickly, and then she looked at Qian Chong suspiciously.

"Why are you asking this?" She stared at Qian Chong's eyes extremely seriously.

Qian Chong couldn't help shaking his head.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious when I hear others mention it occasionally." Qian Chong's eyes flickered a little, and at the same time he thought to himself, it seems that other than Hua Qinglan and Xian Feiya, other people don't know about this matter. Affection.

"Although I don't know the details, I do know a little bit." Leng Qingyue tilted her head, as if she was slowly recalling.

"It is rumored that lowering the head is a very evil witchcraft."

"People in the world divide head-dropping techniques into three types, drug drop, flying drop, and ghost drop."

"Among them, flying down is a very advanced head-dropping technique. It only needs to extract anything from the victim's body." Leng Qingyue said all she knew.

When she raised her eyes again, she found that Qian Chong stood up with a disheartened face, her eyes filled with endless panic.

"Xiao Chong, what's the matter with you?" Soon, Leng Qingyue realized that something was wrong, Qian Chong couldn't have brought up the head lowering technique for no reason.

Could it be. .Thoughts sprouted in her heart, and Leng Qingyue's face turned pale instantly.

"Qingyue, I want to be alone." Qian Chong said, and then staggered back to her room.

Leng Qingyue wanted to catch up, but Qian Chong closed the door quietly.

Leng Qingyue's face was full of anxiety, but she could only stand outside the door and wander, helpless.

Just as the sound of Hua Qinglan's gentle footsteps came, Leng Qingyue rushed forward to meet her.

"Little pet her..."

"What's wrong with her?" Before Leng Qingyue could finish speaking, Hua Qinglan hurriedly asked.

There is a slow worry in the eyes.

"She suddenly asked about the head-down technique just now, so I said a few words, and seeing her mood, she became very depressed."

Leng Qingyue knows that a series of bad things have happened recently, and Qian Chong has been holding on.
"Master, did she win the little pet..." Leng Qingyue looked at Hua Qinglan's expression and asked tentatively.

Hua Qinglan raised her hand to stop Leng Qingyue from saying what she was about to say.

"Go back, I'll go see her." After Hua Qinglan finished speaking, without any hesitation in Leng Qingyue, she walked in first.

He put his hand on the door and pushed it lightly, but it didn't move at all.

It was actually tied from the inside.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved slightly, and then secretly exerted force.

There was a rattling sound, and the door was opened.

Hua Qinglan walked in softly, but Qian Chong was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Hua Qinglan's eyes naturally fell on the couch.

There were slight undulations on the couch, and thick black hair scattered along the edge of the bed.

One can tell at a glance that Qian Chong's back is facing the direction of the door.

Standing still by the couch, Hua Qinglan didn't speak, but just bent slightly.

Qian Chong didn't fall asleep, but opened her big eyes.

It's just that the eyes are a little hollow and look pitiful.

Hua Qinglan's clear face was as cold as ice.

"Xiao Chong." He called out softly.

After a long time, Qian Chong gave a gentle response.

"Is my time running out?" Qian Chong asked with his head stuck in the quilt.

When Hua Qinglan heard this, the gloomy look in her eyes became even deeper.

His thin lips were pursed tightly, and the corners of his lips sank slightly.

"Don't think so." Hua Qinglan's seemingly comforting words conveyed deep affection that touched the deep sea.

When Qian Chong heard this, he suddenly sat up from the couch.

"I knew that I was born with bad luck." Qian Chong's red lips pouted slightly. After getting to know Hua Qinglan, Qian Chong always felt that she was the luckiest person, but now, her luck has been a little bit deprivation until it disappears.

Hearing this, Hua Qinglan stretched out her hand subconsciously, but her hand was frozen in mid-air and did not fall down for a long time.

"Xiao Chong, I will definitely find Xianfeiya to help you solve the head-bending technique." Hua Qinglan was somewhat determined.

Qian Chong shook his head.

"She has already left with Baili Chenha. If she wants to hide, you won't be able to find her." Qian Chong said as she moved slowly to the bed.

Sitting at the table, Qian Chong supported his head feebly with his elbows.

Hua Qinglan's eyes moved, and the corners of her lips sank, with an incomparably cold arc.

No matter what, he must find her.

(End of this chapter)

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