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Chapter 452 Snow Doll(2/2)

Being passionate is also a kind of trouble...

Ning Fan rubbed his forehead and suddenly asked Ju Qing,

"Chief Juqing, the matter of Shi Kun has finally been solved, but your wife is still 'missing'. Is there really no need to search for her?"

"That girl, she wants to hide, but no one can find her. When she gets hungry, she will go home to eat..." Ju Qing laughed, as if he knew his daughter very well.

Her daughter is only at the tenth level of pulse healing, and her body is too weak to be able to truly survive. She will go home without food.

"Brother, why don't you go find sister Xue Yan, she is weak, don't let her starve..." Xu Qiuling suddenly begged, her eyes full of worry, she was really worried about that little sister.

"I'll go? Are you so sure that I can find her? Even the trolls can't find her... Okay, I'll go!"

Ning Fan wanted to shake his head, but when he saw Xu Qiuling's pleading eyes, his heart softened.

If you are looking for someone, just find someone. Find that little girl quickly and take her home to feed her, so that Xu Qiuling won't worry.

"Please give me a personal belonging of the eldest lady, Chief Juqing. I can use my breath to search for it."

"It's useless. Once that girl becomes invisible, her aura will completely dissipate and she cannot be found..." Saying this, Ju Qing also hoped that Ning Fan would give it a try and find Feng Xueyan as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, he ordered his maid to fetch a soft shoe and give it to Ning Fan.

These little shoes were lost in the room when Feng Xueyan escaped invisibly that day.

At this moment, Feng Xueyan, no matter where he fled to Beiliang Kingdom, would definitely have one foot bare.

If Ning Fan finds her, he will just send the shoes over.

“…”

Ning Fan was speechless. He, the mighty Demon Ning, actually wanted to give shoes to a little girl. If word spread, no one would believe that he would do such a thing.

On the shoes, there was a faint hint of women's incense.

That hint of light fragrance, extremely ethereal, disappeared suddenly after entering Ning Fan's nose.

Ning Fan's eyes were slightly startled, and he tried to recall the smell, but he couldn't.

The smell was wiped away by something...

This scene seems familiar, just like the words on the white paper that have been erased by the power of reincarnation.

"The reason why Feng Xueyuan is so mysterious and invisible seems to be related to the power of reincarnation..."

Ning Fan closed his eyes, activated the power of recalling the artistic conception, borrowed a bit of the power of reincarnation, and smelled Feng Xueyan's breath again.

Then, finding a trace of breath, he suddenly took a step forward and galloped in a certain direction, as if he had a clue.

The masters of the troll tribe were secretly surprised when they saw Ning Fan's expression that seemed to be gained.

He thought to himself, could it be that Ning Fan really has great powers and has found the whereabouts of the young lady? No one can find her, but Ning Fan can find her, it is really amazing!

Ning Fan flew away all the way, moving like smoke.

Following a trace of breath, he floated millions of miles away from the capital and county, and suddenly stopped in a deserted snow forest.

Breath, this is it!

Wisps of memory power spread out, and small footprints that were supposed to disappear suddenly appeared on the surrounding snow.

The left foot is the mark of a woman's embroidered shoe, but the right foot is the mark of a bare foot.

Following the footprints, Ning Fan walked into the depths of the snow forest. At the end of the snow forest, there was a small snowman piled up.

It's obviously just an ordinary little snowman, with a nose made of ginseng and eyes made of stones.

But when Ning Fan arrived, the little snowman's stone eyes suddenly showed a panicked look, and it turned out that he was actually alive.

Whoosh!

The little snowman suddenly stood up, took a gentle step, moved like smoke, and disappeared without a trace!

A trace of wind and snow coldness radiated from the snowman's body, and all the aura and footprints remaining here were completely erased.

"It's interesting. He is at the tenth level of Pulmonary Pulsation, but he knows how to move, and even knows how to use a little bit of 'pseudo-reincarnation power'... No wonder he can run a million miles away from the capital... Do you want to hide and seek with me..."

Just a little snowman, trying to hide and seek with Ning Fan is too young.
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