"How is it possible, how is it possible, absolutely impossible, this is not true, this is not true..."

Hongli was pacing left and right, muttering constantly in her mouth, her face full of disbelief.

"How could Xiaoyun quit me for communication? That's Xiaoyun. She clearly agreed to be the best sister, but she...

No, I can't accept it, it's not true!

That's right, Xiaoyun must have encountered some danger, and must have been kidnapped or something, so he couldn't answer my communication.

Yes! It must be like this! This is the only reasonable explanation. Xiaoyun is so easy to cheat, so he must have been abducted!

I have to save Xiaoyun, I have to save her..."

"Hongli, stop shaking, are we tired?"

Heiyang sat on the blanket, watched Hongli walk around in front of him, and comforted helplessly: "Don't it meant that there must be danger in the event of hanging up the communication, right?

For example, when the practice is at a critical moment, it is difficult to be distracted.

Or, the communication spirit stone was used as a toy to play with.

It is also possible that Xingyun accidentally dropped the spirit stone, or that it exploded just after opening the spirit stone. It is possible!

Although Xiaoyun looks even lower than you, she calls you senior sister, but I remember she is older than you, right?

People are surrounded by senior brothers, sisters, elders, etc., so the possibility of encountering danger is actually very small, right?"

"Oh, by the way."

Heiyang stretched out a finger and said seriously: "There is still a possibility. Xiaoyun might be talking about a partner, dating or something.

Imagine: Sister Hongli, stop calling me again, I am afraid of misunderstandings.

The snowflakes are fluttering~ the north wind is drifting~ the world is full of... saut!"

"Xiaoli..."

Heiyang touched the big bag that had just grown on his head in pain, and couldn't help but shout, "I'm not that heavy when I hit you!"

"ha?"

Hongli withdrew her fist, rolled her eyes, pointed at the Bao on her head and said, "Although I don't remember what happened, it's definitely what you did!

Well, the couple's big bag is also very reasonable!”

"whispering sound."

"It's you!"

Hongli gritted her teeth and was about to pounce on Heiyang, but suddenly she was stunned. The communication spirit stone in her hand lit up automatically. She turned her head to look, her eyes lit up.

"Hey, look, Xiaoyun is calling back!"

Hongli instantly looked proud.

"What am I saying? Haha, now I know I'm afraid. I regret hiring Sister Hongli's communication?

Haha, you just ignored me. Now I made you unable to stand up, but I didn’t accept it. I let you leave you alone, and I let you understand my anxious mood just now!"

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Okay, it should be enough to hang her for three seconds!"

Hongli nodded with satisfaction and connected the communication.

"Um..."

Xingyun's confused sound came from the picture, as if she had just woken up?

Hongli raised her eyebrows, took out a sheet from the storage bag and threw it on Heiyang's head, covering his eyes.

After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not safe. Hongli quietly moved to Heiyang's side, put his little hand on Heiyang's shoulder, and gently pushed it. Heiyang was sitting there, who had been quiet for the years and lay directly on the blanket.

Hongli thought about it, then grabbed his legs and turned him over, letting him face down, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, Heiyang is not allowed to move in this posture. I'll tell you to move again!"

"Ao..."

Heiyang faced the loess and his back was facing the sky. After thinking about it, he pulled the sheet on his body, used it as a quilt, moved his arms, changed into a comfortable position, and fell asleep peacefully on the ground.

"Good brother, I'm sensible!"

Hongli praised Heiyang and walked to the side, but saw a wriggling quilt appearing in the picture.

Hongli raised her eyebrows. She is so familiar with this picture!

But before Hongli could speak, a thin white arm suddenly stretched out, holding the communication spirit stone, and then the picture kept approaching, and a confused face appeared under the dim quilt.

"Ah, it's Sister Hongli..."

Xingyun came to her senses for a long time and smiled foolishly: "Good morning!

Gaga, gaga, where have you gone? Oh, come here and say hello to the aunt, ahhh, but it's really early, Sister Hongli.

That, I haven't woken up just now, and thought it was the toy I just bought [Crown Chicken] and was yelling, so I'm sorry."

"Uh, what's the IQ tax for beating a chicken?"

Hongli turned her head and looked at the rising sun, laughed awkwardly, and admitted, "That's really a bit early, and serious people should be still sleeping..."

But Xiaoyun, you are not a serious person! (Ship)

"But, that one I thought..."

Hongli coughed twice, looked at Xingyun lying in the quilt, and asked half surprised and half curiously: "Why are you at home?

No, I mean, aren’t you practicing at this time?

The kind who stayed in a secret room without sleeping, and how could he just wake up today?”

"Uh, this..."

Xingyun waved his hand and said absent-mindedly: "It's a combination of work and rest occasionally, it's not harmful, it's not harmful."

"Hiss, what a strong sense of déjà vu. After I leave, will you become me..."

Hongli took a deep breath and was about to say something, but her brow suddenly frowned and found something was wrong.

"Xiaoyun, your hair..."

Hongli said carefully: "Why does it change color?"

"Ha! Sister Hongli, you have discovered it too, right?"

Xingyun suddenly drilled out of the quilt, revealing a mess of pink hair, and said proudly: "How is it? Is your eyes lit up!"

"Ah..."

Hongli's mouth twitched: "You haven't been, you've dyed it once..."

"Oh, that's different, different!"

Xingyun said seriously: "The senior sister of the barber shop said that the one before was Zhizhilan, but now this one is cute fans, which will make people feel more girlish. Change your hairstyle and rebuild your mood!"

"Ah..."

Hongli didn't know what to say for a moment: "Although..."

"Oh, Sister Hongli, you don't have to make such a fuss. This type of look is very popular in the sect now!"

Xingyun didn't know where to find a small mirror and a comb, and carefully combed her short hair, which was even more serious than Hongli's combing her black and straight head.

"Not mentioning anything else, just talk about Grandpa Huo. I saw that his hair changed three colors in four days.

Even the senior sister of the barber shop advised him that although the dyes are harmless, they were too frequent torture, and they were afraid that when Grandpa Huo was not careful, his hair would leave the loose follicles...

However, Elder Huo was not in good health, so he immediately slapped his chest, laughed loudly and exclaimed, and immediately said: Ran! Use hard to dye, I am a great Nascent Soul Repair, and I am full of vitality. Are you afraid of this? If you die, cough cough, if your hair falls off, it will be mine! Don't be afraid!"

Xingyun danced and described it vividly.

"I was a little hesitant at that time, but I was not afraid of people as old as Grandpa Huo. What are I afraid of, as a young man? Just go straight to detox, just go crazy!"

"Well……"

Hongli was stunned and fell into thinking.

"Elder Fire... dyed my hair? Did I seem to have forgotten something..."

“…”

Hei Yang, who was lying there, jumped his eyebrows, raised his palm and clenched his fist. A big fist condensed with spiritual power appeared quietly behind Hongli's head, and then...

"Bang!"

“…”

"Ah? Sister Hongli, Sister Hongli?"

Xingyun felt that she could hear a scream, very much like Sister Hongli's voice, which scared her so much that she turned her head and looked at the picture.

But I only saw the white sky, but the picture soon returned to normal, and the red glass with small stars in my eyes appeared again.

"Ah? What?"
To be continued...