Chapter 4181: : White Crow's Mouth

"Do you think that Nightmare Zhuo has that kind of temper? How could it be

possible to leave it alone? Even if you really don't care, do you forget that

there is still a jade unicorn? Although it is said that it is his mount, in

fact, Nightmare Zhuo always uses jade unicorn as her daughter. Yes, we are

also parents. For any reason, would you leave them alone?"

Bai Ran said seriously, and Feng Qingcheng answered very seriously. Maybe she

was a mother, and even more reluctant to let her own children. Although Feng

Qingcheng never thought that she would have children, she really watched the

birth of two little guys. , The eldest child up to now, one step at a time,

Feng Qingcheng is gratified.

Even waiting for the children to grow up, Feng Qingcheng can withdraw from the

children's world, but it won't really leave it alone.

"Yes?"

Bai Ran asked, saying that it was doubtful, but Bai Ran's tone felt that he

did not approve of Feng Qingcheng. After all, how could a person who really

cares about sentient beings in the Three Realms and Six Paths give him a key

that can subvert the world? You must know that once all the things inside

under ** come out, it can be compared with the current problem of cracks in

time and space.

With this in mind, Bai Ran suddenly felt that his current situation was not

much better. Are the cracks in time and space really healing? Then nothing

will happen? Bai Ran didn't know, but felt it was not that simple.

Regarding the matter of Nightmare Zhuo, Bai Ran was just a doubt, or a

question for himself, he did not want to believe that Nightmare Zhuo was

really gone. His departure made Bai Ran's heart empty, plus Ming Yan now looks

like this. Bai Ran was also anxious in his heart. For so many years of

feelings between them, he really took Ming Yan as his brother. No one in this

world knew the relationship between Ming Yan and him.

Seeing Mingyan's current situation, Bai Ran was not sure about it, and was

always worried that something would happen to him. This person was paranoid

and he also admitted to the dead. Once he found it, no one would be easy to

use. Bai Ran said nothing, just I hope this old ghost can be a little

sensible, and don't be immersed in it. Before, Bai Ran had been longing for

Ming Yan to have a little different feelings, or to distract his attention and

get to know the tricks of this world.

As a result, Ming Yan had feelings. The old iron tree blossomed. It was really

terrible. Falling in love with someone who was impossible, a person fell into

a predicament of love. If Bai Ran knew that Ming Yan would really fall in love

with Hua Sheng, he would become more immersed and boring. , In the aimless

gloomy years, there was only loneliness, eating the wounds alone, Bairan

looked distressed, scolded her crow's mouth more than once, and at the same

time prayed in her heart that Mingyan could come out more than once, and he

held hands happily Success, but his brother is uncomfortable and lonely, and

Bairan can't bear it.

However, he didn't expect that his crow's mouth was made again, and Ming Yan

did come out, but did not enter a new pit.

It is still a pit that never ends, a huge pit of an invisible abyss.

Knowing this a long time ago, Bai Ran would rather Ming Yan never walked out

of Hua Sheng’s pit... Actually thinking this way, Bai Ran also knew that it

would die without disease. No one can participate between Hua Sheng and Jiang

Liu, and Ming Yan is worth it. A sincere feeling, there is no inclusion.

It's just that it's too late to say this.

Who would have thought that this guy hadn't watched any of them!

"I will pay attention to Mingyan. If he has any news, I will notify you

immediately, but the premise is that I find him."

"At this time, you are optimistic about the cracks in time and space, and

leave the rest to me."

Feng Qingcheng knows that Bai Ran is in a bad mood now, and how complicated it

is. After all, he is his brother and good friend. He bears all of them, but

now he has to prioritize.