At that moment, Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
No one knows what he is thinking.
Before Qian Mo Qingcheng could say anything, Bing, who was standing outside the door, suddenly knelt down on one knee towards Yun Luoxue, clasped his fists, and there seemed to be some fluctuations in his voice: "Girl."
Two simple words are enough to explain Bing's respect for Yun Luoxue.
You know, the only person who can make him kneel on the ground and call him is Qian Mo Qingcheng.
Now, just for Yun Luoxue's words, Bing did this.
Yun Luoxue glanced at the man kneeling on the ground, looking at ease.
Turning her head, she looked at Qianmo Qingcheng.
For a long time, Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at her jade-like hands and nodded to Yun Luoxue.
The opened door was closed again, and Yun Luoxue entered the inner room again.
Qian Mo Qingcheng just looked at Yun Luoxue carefully this time, as if she wanted to see through Yun Luoxue and see through her.
However, no matter how he looked at it, he just didn't know why this thirteen-year-old child could do things that others couldn't think of.
Yun Luoxue knew Qian Mo Qingcheng's doubts. He was wondering why she had such strange powers.
Qianmo Qingcheng's telepathic skills are innate, but what about her?
Yun Luoxue was also confused about this matter.
Maybe like Qian Mo Qing Cheng, that power is innate.
"Qianmo Qingcheng, are you sure you want to seal your psychic skills?"
In fact, she sees Qian Mo Qingcheng's innate telepathic skills as very reasonable.
Things that are innate are brought out from the mother's womb.
It is completely unfair that people around her, and even people all over the world, regard Qianmo Qingcheng as a monster.
Just because you don't understand doesn't mean you're different.
Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
The strange power does not mean that he is a monster.
However, this view may have something to do with her being a modern person.
People in ancient times were rather old-fashioned in their thinking and always liked to limit some things within a certain range.
Beyond that range, things are different.
What is different is not easy for people to accept.
Perhaps, Qingcheng Qianmo is a scourge to them, an alien.
Therefore, people all over the world will think that Qianmo Qingcheng is the reincarnation of an evildoer.
A self-deprecating smile escaped from Qian Mo Qingcheng's lips: "Just because it's sealed doesn't mean it's lost, right?
I just want to try to feel like a normal person."
Yun Luoxue understood what Qian Mo Qingcheng said.
Indeed, the seal is only temporary, it does not mean that this power is lost.
If you can seal it, you can untie it.
"Okay. But the sealing process may be a little painful. You have to..."
Before Yun Luoxue finished speaking, Qianmo Qingcheng took a rare moment to shake off the previous gloom and chuckled: "Little girl, do you think I, a grown man, will be afraid of pain?"
Yun Luoxue was startled, not because of Qianmo Qingcheng's words.
It's because of the phrase 'little girl'.
This title was what that guy from Yinmo called her when they first met, and for some reason, now suddenly hearing this title from Qianmo Qingcheng's mouth, it felt weird.
"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
Qian Mo Qingcheng sensed something was wrong with Yun Luoxue, and hurriedly stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her eyes.
Yun Luoxue suddenly came back to her senses, smiled unnaturally, and asked: "Little girl?"
That look is obviously saying why do you call me little girl?
A glimmer of light flashed across Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes, and then she looked at Yun Luoxue with a surprised expression: "Why don't you call me little girl for such a young person?