Chapter 69 Soul Ritual

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    Lin ran to Song's side, found Song's side still standing a girl, that girl slightly sideways, looking at the other side of the crowd.

    Ning Qian ?

    " lin yi, this is yi yi. "Song Yan introduced them.

    Ning Qian, who had been looking at the other side, had to turn around and nodded slightly embarrassedly to Lin Chien: " hello."

    " hello."

    The two embarrassed and tacitly forgotten the meeting in the hotel a week ago.

    Song Yan was completely unaware of this. When the crowd began to gather at the door, he pulled one in one hand. " go, we're entering."

    Lin hates queuing. If she comes alone, she must be the last to go in at the time, but now she can only follow them to queue.

    Song and Ningqian are grandstand tickets, Lin is infield tickets, three people into the stadium will be separated. Lin Zhi took the glow stick received at the door, it is easy to find their own VIP seat. She sat quietly, waiting for the concert to begin. And her quiet is completely different, the others around are excited with taking stimulants, Jinglu has not come out, one by one on the start of crying.

    Especially the sister sitting next to Lin, you don't know her, and she grasps you very well and asks: "I like Jinglu's Death Rose the most. Which song do you like?"

    "It's the same one. "The return of Lin Yi's dry way.

    "Ah ah ah ah, we are so congenial."

    "... "and you like a song even if you agree, that and you agree with a lot of people.

    Just when Lin didn't know how to cope with the girl's enthusiasm, another audience member sitting behind them heard their conversation and volunteered to join them in the group chat.

    "I also like the rose of death, especially the line in it, please let me wither in blood."

    "Ah ah, I like that too, we are so congenial."

    Lin Zhi seized the opportunity and hurriedly withdrew from the group chat, afraid that he would be forced to agree with him later. She's holding her phone to take a picture of the concert scene, so she can make a circle of friends. Anyway, it's worth a circle of friends to see a concert for the first time in my life.

    Outside the gymnasium, white-haired young Mr. Zhai, until everyone entered the stadium, slowly carrying the suitcase to the door.

    "Mr. Zhai. "A uniformed officer in charge of ticket checking saw the white-haired young man and immediately bowed forward and called it respectfully.

    " everyone's in "asked the young man with white hair.

    "Everyone has gone in, and my subordinates can't be sure if they're late. "The staff said a little bit.

    The white-haired youth did not speak, but slowly closed his eyes, a moment later reopened, "Enough."

    With that, the white-haired youth in the staff's guidance, stepped into the stadium. But instead of rushing to do anything, he stood high in the stands, looking down on the excited audience below, his mouth moving and a satisfied smile.

    How fresh life, how rich vitality, how lively soul.

    Because of the excessive audience, communication congestion, Lin sent three or four times to publish the circle of friends successfully. Then, the lights in the field darkened, like a wave of screams from far and near to the stage, for a long time, almost deafened Lin's ears.

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