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Chapter 176: One Thought Becomes a Demon 9
Everyone outside heard the holy music, and they also benefited a lot. Needless to say, they feel comfortable all over, and their internal energy has also increased unconsciously.

About the time of touching a cup of tea, the holy sound stopped, but the lingering sound in the air still lingered around my ears.

Rong Dingtian's face, which was originally smoldering, was now rosy and shiny. He opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, his internal energy not only did not diminish, but increased.

The little monkey has already regained its physical strength, squatting mischievously in front of Rong Dingtian, staring at Rong Dingtian's fingers, without blinking.

Rong Dingtian got up, walked to Yuling, bowed a big salute, and said respectfully: "Miss Song, thanks for helping me, it's like the grace of rebirth, I am grateful, I don't want to say thank you for the kindness, if it is useful to me, Even if you open your mouth, the old man will never refuse."

Yu Ling smiled slightly, waved at him, and said: "Under the holy voice, only people with kind thoughts can be accommodated, and this can be regarded as your own salvation. For the sake of kindness, at this time, your gong power must be greatly damaged, on the contrary, your gong power will be greatly increased, it seems that I, Song Yuling, have not misjudged the person."

The heart of a loving father has never been too bad.

Seeing his deep love for Rong Jiao's father and daughter, she couldn't help being moved.

So it turned out that at this time, Rong Dingtian didn't have any evil thoughts in his heart, he was dedicated to goodness, his natural appearance was born from his heart, and his appearance became extremely amiable.

Seeing that the spirit monkey was always beside him, staring at his fingers without moving, he asked, "What's wrong with this monkey? Why is it staring at the old man's fingers?"

Yu Ling glanced at the spirit monkey and said with a smile, "It's waiting for your black nails to grow out, and then fold them to play with." That's just the right time for the little monkey, and it started to be mischievous.

"How do you know what it's thinking?" Rong Dingtian wondered, she only took one look at the monkey, how could she see what it was thinking?
This question really overwhelmed Yu Ling's question, yes, how could she know?Just now, she just took a look at the spirit monkey, and its thoughts suddenly appeared in her mind. Could it be that after this incident, she and the spirit monkey have already connected with each other?
The door opened, and a group of people filed in.

Rong Jiao ran to Rong Dingtian, seeing her father's loving eyes, no longer the father who was full of blackness just now, the stone that had been hanging in her heart finally fell down.

In this short day, she experienced the most thrilling thing in her life, and also wanted to understand many things that she had never thought about before. ,

She finally knew why Murong Yu fell in love with Song Yuling, and also understood why the sixth prince of the snow country followed her like a follower. There was a kind of magic power in her body that made people want to get closer. There was a mysterious beauty, Covering her perfect body, people are fascinated and unable to extricate themselves.

The most important thing is that she is quick-witted, smart, full of spirituality, and, under her nonchalant appearance, she is kind.

It's no wonder that gods like the little spirit monkey and Shenqin choose her as their master and stay together for life.

Maybe, some things, it's time to let go.

"Miss Song, thank you." At this moment, Rong Jiao no longer had the arrogant arrogance of the past, and no longer the willfulness of the unruly daughter.

Yu Ling took her hand and said with a smile: "Sister Rongjiao, seeing you like this, I am really happy for you." At this time, Rongjiao really seemed to have been completely reborn.

The two clasped their hands, looked at each other with smiles, and said nothing, as if everything was silent.

The night is cool, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is gone, and the music is melodious.

(End of this chapter)