How could I, a living person, make a bird's nest my home?

"It feels like your heart has never been at peace since you came here." Liu Shen was very keen and noticed something.

"You're upset."

Although this man was hateful in the past, he was always calm deep down in his heart.

Meng Chuan was startled, then nodded slightly.

"There may be some traces of my friend here, bad traces."

"But now it seems like I'm overthinking it."

Meng Chuan had a smile on his face. Although he made a miscalculation, it was also a beautiful miscalculation.

"Are you talking about the black paper boat?" Liu Shen said suddenly.

I saw a black paper boat floating out of the light gate along the spiritual river.

The palm-sized black paper boat looks very delicate and delicate at the same time.

The person who folded such a black paper boat must be a very ingenious person.

Meng Chuan stared at the black paper boat drifting out, as if he wanted to see some traces on it.

Meng Chuan sighed softly, and his heart, which had been gradually relaxing, began to become serious again.

"I really don't want to see this thing."

Meng Chuan strode to the side of the Lingqi River and picked up the black paper boat from the water.

Vigorous vitality circulates on the black paper boat, while the sun, moon and stars pass by, and the avenue of heaven and earth passes by.

Holding the black paper boat in your hand is like holding the world.

"Very extraordinary." Liu Shen commented, and came to Meng Chuan's side, looking at the black paper boat in Meng Chuan's hand.

"But there seems to be a faint trace of blood on it."

Meng Chuan nodded and said, "I saw it."

This black paper boat looks very new, as if it had just been folded and thrown on the river.

There is a line of blood-colored words on the paper boat, and the blood stains are very faint.
Chapter completed!