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Joe nodded and didn't hide him. He just said softly, "maybe."

She had a special feeling.

The city gave her a sense of familiarity.

Jiangcheng has existed for more than 1000 years since it was recorded. Maybe in the past, this is where she appeared, so she will feel familiar with it.

Over the past ten thousand years, the world has changed a lot. Some places she stayed in have moved according to their sections, and even become overseas. In such a big China, there are not many places she can feel familiar with.

So there's something hidden here, she's sure.

In Zhong Li's records, Jiangcheng is a city especially loved by spiritual teachers.

It is because there are many legends about the psychic master left here.

Song Yanqing held out his finger and pointed to the place where Qiao looked: "the place in my dream should also be there."

Yanlingshi has a premonition, all song Yanqing feel that there is something in the mountains to attract her.

Qiao took a look at Song Yanqing, then bowed his head and thought for a moment: "I don't know if you, a soul teller, got a premonition. If Milo is also a place you like, I have a feeling that it is not for them to do it specially, but for something in it that should appear at the time."

Song Yanqing: "the folding fan in my dream?"

Qiao nodded his head today: "the storyteller will not have irrelevant dreams. That folding fan must be very important to you."

Song Yanqing's eyes were deep. "You said you don't know the spirit teller, but I think you know the spirit teller very well."

Qiao Jin:

She opened her mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a long time, she said slowly, "I don't know."

I don't know.

About those things about the spirit teller, she opened her mouth and came, but if she deliberately thought about it, she really didn't understand it.

This kind of strange thing seems to have something to do with her lost memory.

She can't tell song Yanqing that she lost her memory.

Song Yanqing pursed her lips and chuckled: "I'm just talking about it casually. Maybe you've only been in contact with it, but you just forget it."

Qiao Jin:

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

The diviner's intuition is true.

Song Yanqing continued: "you said you controlled one of Milo's troops. Are they going there now?"

Joe nodded: "in the past, always in the car, I don't know how long it will take to get to their destination."

Two hours after they got off the plane, Milo's team was on the move.

Song Yanqing looked down: "what do you think that thing will do to me?"

Jogen: "I don't know."

What's the effect of a fan?

The ability of a psychic master is never attached to a vehicle. It is possible that it is just an ordinary folding fan.

However, ordinary words will not appear in Song Yanqing's dream, it has a secret.

But what is it about yourself?

"They've stopped," Joe thought, blinking again

Two hours, it's just the distance from Jiangcheng to Nanling Mountain.

It seems that their target is really Nanling Mountain.

Song Yanqing: "well, if you say it's appropriate, we'll go."

When he finished, his cell phone was ringing.

For a busy man like him, his work can't be broken.

He glanced at the name of the call, his face smooth, and answered the phone in front of Joe Jin.

The tone is elegant: "elder sister."

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