Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

Facing the threat of death again, Su Haitang was unexpectedly calm.

What a big deal, you are used to death.

Anyway, she has space in hand, and it is an upgraded version, so what should she be afraid of!

She took a deep breath of the cold air, held her breath and concentrated, trying her best to squeeze into the space!

The white mist rolled, like milk being stirred, being whipped into a whirlpool.

She regained her energy, gathered her remaining strength and concentrated her attack, feeling that her whole body had entered space.

Su Haitang stretched out her hand to touch the substantial white mist around her. The soft and silky feel reminded her of elastic jelly, but it was more fluffy like marshmallow than jelly. It was continuous but not loose, soft and pliable, and it was wonderful. .

His stomach growled, and Su Haitang scooped up a ball of white mist and ate it into his mouth without thinking.

It's sweet, melts in your mouth, tastes like spiritual spring water, and really makes you feel full.

Su Haitang opened his eyes wide and looked at the boundless white fog in the space in disbelief.

Is this the concentrated essence of spiritual spring water? ! so much!

Developed!

This was Su Haitang's first thought, and then she shook her head in amusement, tore off a strip of fluffy white mist and ate it as a snack. She finally had some free time and quietly thought about something vaguely wrong that she had recently sensed.

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that ever since she met a little fox falling from the sky on the train when she went north, the life around her has become inexplicably strange.

The pregnant woman who gave birth unexpectedly on the train, and Cheng Yuanzheng, who was chasing the traffickers, naturally accepted that Yan Fangqiong's condition improved and was discharged from the hospital, and accepted all the relatives and friends around him who had made a successful contribution to the good news.

There was also Ji Fengyun who came to ask for reinforcements after hearing the news, and the Ji family who let her do whatever she wanted. They ignored her for the next month, but quietly sent Ji Fengyun, who had just returned to the imperial capital, to join the army. As if he were her bodyguard.

And Ji Fengyun never hesitated to give her talisman paper at any time.

According to her grandfather, the talismans painted by Taoist Priest Qinghe are very valuable and hard to find. Even if Ji Fengyun is a direct disciple of Taoist Priest Qinghe, he won't have so many in stock, right?

There is also an increasingly strong smell of blood on the talisman, as if the talisman was recently made.

Was it painted by Ji Fengyun?

He said that he cultivated the righteous path and focused on talismans. Isn’t it surprising that he has learned a lot?

But he didn't have the slightest smell of blood. He was as pure as a tree or a pool of spring water. Even the faint smell of blood on the talisman paper could not contaminate him for too long.

Su Haitang felt that being around Ji Fengyun was like being in nature in the mountains, and she felt comfortable and secure from the inside out.

Even his ruthless words were interpreted by her as an upright young man with no chest.

She always thought that this was the result of his eighteen years of living in isolation and cultivating Taoism since childhood.

Yes, Ji Fengyun was also sent away for eighteen years, sent away in the same year as her, and came back in the same year.

Such a coincidence invisibly deepened her affection for him, especially after he protected her many times and risked his life to save her regardless of danger.

But now that it was quiet, Su Haitang couldn't help but think about it again and again.

She knew that she was seriously suspicious and ill, and she also knew that she was short-sighted and could not compete with those people's sperm, so she often reflected on herself.

Far away from Ji Fengyun's pretty face that took advantage of him, and his charming temperament, Su Haitang could not help but start conspiracy theories again.

Ji Fengyun, as the grandson of the old man of the Ji family, would he really not have the slightest scheming even if he was raised in the mountains for eighteen years?

Then why did he return to secular life? Continue to be dedicated to the Tao in Wudang Mountain.

The old man of the Ji family was seriously ill, which was the opportunity for him to come back. He followed the advice of his master, Taoist Master Qinghe, and deliberately got close to her?

Thinking about it makes me feel uncomfortable.