Chapter 4132 The Forgotten Fiancee 48

Le Qingliang has always been very interested in these things, but what he didn't expect was that... the Qinglian Sect would also use poison.

Jun Shi Niang taught her a lot.

Le Qingliang likes living in the Qinglian Sect very much. The scenery here is beautiful and the people are simple.

Jin Hailing would also bring a lot of things back after finishing his work outside.

On this day, Le Qingliang was looking for poisons on the cliff, and Jin Hailing came back.

"Why are you like my mother now, liking these insects every day."

The forgotten Jin Hailing felt very hurt.

"Okay, I won't catch it anymore. Let's go down and catch fish. I'll make grilled fish for you when we go back, okay?"

Le Qingliang hung the bottle in his hand on his waist.

"Okay!"

Jin Hailing smiled and nodded immediately. The two held hands and walked in another direction.

"Ding Dong-System prompt, the task is completed, Li Dai Tao Jiang, use OR don't use!"

"Use!"

Ji Qingliang chose to use it, and the soul came out of Le Qingliang's body.

Once again, she returned to Ji Zeya.

"Congratulations! Soon... A Jin will wake up."

Ji Zeya looked at her with a smile, her tone sincere.

"Yeah!"

Ji Qingliang also nodded, which was what she thought in her heart.

Soon, she will see A Jin soon.

"Do you want to continue the mission?"

Ji Zeya asked again.

"I want to."

Ji Qingliang nodded without any hesitation.

The most important thing now is to keep going on the mission, and wait until A Jin's soul is collected, and then continue the mission with A Jin.

After completing those tasks, can I go back to the past?

Thinking of this, Ji Qingliang's expression became ethereal.

"Then go!"

Ji Zeya's fingers were slightly raised, and a ball of white hungry light flew out from her fingertips and entangled them all at once.

Ji Qingliang lowered his head and looked at himself, and was soon tightly entangled by this light.

In the blink of an eye, she disappeared in this ball of white light.

When she opened her eyes, she was on a cold and cramped ground.

She was covered with bedding, which smelled musty and damp.

Ji Qingliang sat up and saw that her hands were still small in the dim light, just like a child.

She got out of bed, put on slippers, walked to the door, and pulled on a hanging line.

The light bulb in the room was on.

At this time, everything in the room was also clear.

It was very messy. Except for the bed where she just slept, there was a chest of drawers next to it. The rest of the empty space was full of garbage, such as cardboard, plastic bags, and iron wire, all piled up in a corner.

On her left hand side, there was a shabby table, and the table was still missing a leg. The missing leg was just used to pile up.

Ji Qingliang walked over, picked up the alarm clock on the table, and looked at the time. It was more than five o'clock in the morning.

She sat back on the bed and touched the bedding with her hands, which was cold.

After waiting for a while, she didn't see anything unusual.

Ji Qingliang turned over and lay on the bed, and began to absorb the plot.

The original owner was called Dai Qingliang, fourteen years old this year.

He was a left-behind child who lived with his grandmother in the countryside.

---- This book should be finished at the end of this month~