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70. Prayer Dance【4】

You must know that among the exorcists back then, Xia Yan's exorcism power was almost unrivaled. Even his mother Xia Zhizhi was inferior to him.

Hearing this, Leng Yan rolled down the window, parked the car and turned off the engine. Looking at her with a deep look on her face but not answering for a long time, Xia Qianshuang had no choice but to ask again: "Okay, I won't ask this, can you answer my other question? Black and white.

Impermanence calls me Miss Xiaoyao. Since my name was Xia Zhizhi in my previous life, why do they call me Miss Xiaoyao?"

"Oh, your questions are quite sharp!" Leng Yan showed a vague smile in vain, and his handsome features became free and easy, "The second question is because your original name was Yin Yao."

Hearing this, Xia Qianshuang couldn't help but think of the fairy tales she saw at Leng Yan's home, and her expression became even more confused: "Where is the male fairy?"

"Guess for yourself."

After saying these words lightly, Leng Yan drove away, leaving Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang standing alone in the night, with blank expressions on their faces.

"I said Qian Shuang, why is Senior Leng Yan smiling like he won five million?"

A faint sentence escaped from Jiang Xinyou's mouth, like an alarm bell ringing in Xia Qianshuang's quiet heart.

She thought she finally understood why Leng Yan said those words to her when they first met...

After returning to the dormitory that night, Xia Qianshuang still thought about Meizi and Miaomiao, so she took out the black witchcraft card to divine fortune. Jiang Xinyou was quite sad and sad: "I was talking about changing dormitories before, but I didn't expect that they would be gone in the blink of an eye."

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The deaths of Meizi and Miaomiao were more or less caused by them, and guilt was unavoidable. But this time, Xia Qianshuang still pulled out the witchcraft card showing a woman sitting at the bottom of the green well, and couldn't help frowning.

Jiang Xinyou asked: "Is this also the meaning of dilemma?"

Xia Qianshuang nodded, turned to look at the silent night outside the window, and sighed: "But it also has another meaning. If it appears too often, no matter who is divination, it will be this card, then it can only mean that your sister

, Meizi and Miaomiao are both trapped in the same place, and you and I will meet them again there!"

Xia Qianshuang's cold voice was like sharp ice, instantly penetrating the eardrums.

Jiang Xinyou felt her heart beat suddenly, as if she was being violently agitated by a heavy object, and could not calm down for a long time.

Who could it be that took her sister away and trapped the souls of Miao Miao and Mei Zi?

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A week has passed since the last soul summoning, and Xia Qianshuang tried all kinds of methods but was unable to sense the souls of Mei Zi and Miaomiao. It was because she was not good at witchcraft, and she didn't know how to find the memories of her previous life, so she could only interpret the situation.

The development is completely pinned on No. 3 piano room.

On Friday, Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang went to the piano room to practice music together. Around eight o'clock, the long-awaited heavy rain suddenly poured down. The two of them did not bring umbrellas, but they were very happy.

As soon as nine o'clock arrived, the management teacher of the piano room knocked on the door one by one, urging the students to leave. Many students did not bring umbrellas, so they had to call other students in the dormitory to bring umbrellas.

Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang were not in a hurry at all. They stood in the teaching building next to the piano room to take shelter from the rain. After a while, Senior Leng Yan came over holding a black umbrella and handed the small pink umbrella in his hand to them.

people.

Xia Qianshuang looked at him suspiciously: "I didn't call you to send you an umbrella."
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