Chapter 5348

"Someone!"

Ye Lingyue heard the news and walked quickly in the past.

Xinlin was alert and followed.

"Come out."

Ye Lingyue came to the stone carving of Dragon King.

In the anger of yuhuaqiu, the stone carving of Dragon King was smashed into several pieces.

Its head, smashed to the side.

At this time, there was movement in the head, and a little boy climbed out.

The little boy is also a bloody face, there are many injuries on his hands, he does not seem to panic, or indifferent looking at ye Lingyue and Xinlin.

Especially ye Lingyue, he could not help but look at it.

There's still one alive.

"Oh, be careful. It's you."

Xinlin saw the little boy and warmly said hello.

But the little boy didn't pay attention to Xin Lin.

He just held his injured arm.

"The little boy in your car?"

Ye Lingyue also remembers him.

When Xinlin was sent in as a sacrifice, she was locked in a prison car. The little boy and she were in a car in front of her.

But at that time, the little boy was crying, and ye Lingyue didn't pay much attention to it.

But at the moment, the little boy was like a different person, speechless, and different from the earlier.

Ye Lingyue can't help but suspect that what he saw earlier was the disguised side of the little boy.

It's just a little age, you know how to play?

Ye Lingyue can't help being curious.

"He is a native of bingyue. There's something strange about this guy. "

Xin Lin looks at the little boy.

She only knew his name was Bing Xin, and she didn't know anything else.

The boy is a Muggle, even the name is the next car, a little girl told her, it is said to be his neighbor.

Xin Lin only knows that Bingxin is an orphan.

"Bingxin Dao Jun Bing Xin... "

Ye Lingyue is surprised, she looks at the little boy.

Although the little boy is full of injuries, but the facial features are handsome, a pair of star eyes, cold and clear.

Is he Bing Xin, the founder of Taoism.

Bingxin Little Bingxin?

Is this little guy the old Taoist?

Ye Lingyue can't help but have a bad taste. She pinches the face of xiaobingxin.

"Old Taoist, you also have today, let you call me stupid apprentice every day."

“！！！”

Small ice heart is cold a face, how to know this girl in front of her, stretch out her hand to pinch oneself.

"Stare what stare, we are your Savior, Ling Yue pinches you a few times, that is to give you face, pinch a few times, why?"

Xiaoxinlin a look small ice heart is not willing, angry way, posture also want to pinch people's face.

Small ice heart this time is experienced, quickly covered his face, life and death do not let xiaoxinlin touch.

"Xiao Lin, don't make trouble."

Ye Lingyue was addicted to her own hands and was in a good mood.

She is also proud in her heart. Unexpectedly, she is still the Savior of the old guy in daomen Bingxin.

Unfortunately, there is no way to prove it directly.

Small ice heart is puffed up, stare at ye Lingyue, stare at Xin Lin.

In particular, he remembered the name Ling Yue.

"Let's try to get out of here. Or you'll be stuck here. "

Ye Lingyue looks around. At this time, the bone dagger over there vibrates.

"Bone dagger? What do you want to tell us? "

Ye Lingyue is surprised.

The fourth bone dagger revolved around ye Lingyue, suddenly, hissing twice.

Xin Lin and Bing Xin's faces are both startled.

The bone dagger suddenly attacked, leaving a mark on their hands.

Blood dripping, ticking, building on the ground.

At this time, the main hall of the Dragon King was shaken.

The prohibition originally set outside the main hall of the Dragon King was slowly opened at this time.

"Open it!"

Ye Lingyue and Xinlin are both overjoyed.

One side of the small ice heart also has a happy color, but that happy color flashed by, soon was replaced by the sad color.

Not as happy as ye Lingyue and Xinlin.

Small ice heart in the heart laments, left here again how.

He wanted to come and die with the demons underground.

Unexpectedly, he survived.

How about surviving? He had no family.

My sister is dead and there is no home.

The world is big, but there is no place for him.

Seeing the entrance opened, Xinlin rushed ahead.

"I'm going to explore the way, Ling Yue. You're coming too. I'm starving to death!"

Xinlin seems to have no memory of his earlier experience, so he rushed out with yuhuaqiu's head on his shoulder.Ye Lingyue is also about to leave, but see behind, small ice heart motionless.

The little guy still kept his appearance as before, his hands covered his face, but his eyes were a little confused.

He looked like a lost child, at a loss, not knowing where to go.

Isn't Wu Tianguo his home?

Oh, Xinlin said he was an orphan.

So, Bingxin Laodao is actually a poor man.

Young, no parents?

That's why his temper is so weird.

Only then will six relatives not recognize, only then will create the Taoism gate?

Ye Lingyue thought in her heart and couldn't help feeling that everything has its own cause and effect. Daomen Bingxin experienced such a bloody robbery at a young age, and it is inevitable that there will be shadows.

Maybe she can help him.

"Won't you go?"

Ye Lingyue came back.

Little Bingxin obviously didn't expect that ye Lingyue would come back.

He shook his head.

"The main hall of the Dragon King has collapsed. If you don't leave, there will be danger."

Ye Lingyue looks at him.

"I have no place to go."

Bingxin held out a word for a long time.

"There is no place to go. If you don't have a home, you can create a home to accommodate the poor people in the world. "

Ye Lingyue thought about it and raised her hand. The bone dagger fell into ye Lingyue's hand.

Here is the dagger. There are some scriptures on it, half of the light Prajna Sutra, and a Lingfei Sutra. You keep it. It may be useful later

Ye Lingyue's heart moved, and when he gave the dagger to xiaobingxin, he left a touch of divinity in it.

See small ice heart is still indifferent, ye Lingyue will dagger in front of him.

"My name is ye Lingyue. You remember, maybe you will meet me after many years. If you meet me, remember to be nice to me. I am your Savior. "

Ye Lingyue said and went out.

Little Bingxin looks up and looks at ye Lingyue.

Until she's completely gone.

If you don't have a home, you can create a home.

Can he really do it?

Small ice heart at a loss of the fundus, more than a touch of brilliance.

For a quarter of an hour, he did not move.

Later, he moved and pulled up the dagger.

The dagger is not delicate. Strictly speaking, it's just a bone. It's just a bit sharper, so it was selected by Ye Lingyue and Xin Lin.

But with the blessing of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist Scriptures, this dagger is destined to be no longer ordinary.

Little Bingxin holds the bone dagger, and the blood of yuhuaqiu is still on it.

He wielded a bone dagger to record ye Lingyue's words in the bottom of his heart. At the same time, he also cut off everything in the past.

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