Obviously, Wen Hanwei didn't want to argue with him about the frivolous matter of pulling her clothes. She just looked at him seriously and asked, "Where do you plan to go next? Lihe Sect?"
Bailian continued to nod and said: "Well, the mountain gate of Lihe Sect seems to have been seriously damaged, and girl Jiujiu's father seems to have been very seriously injured. Now that I fall into the Valley of Chaos, she will definitely be very worried. I need Go back first to report that you are safe."
Wen Hanwei straightened her clothes and said with a complicated look, "But I hope you don't have too high expectations for the Lihe Sect."
Bai Lian was startled, but couldn't say anything to refute.
In this prosperous world of immortality, all evil things and ghosts cannot be tolerated under the sun.
The line between good and evil is too clear, and it is not something that can be easily understood overnight or grudges.
When he goes back this time, he will definitely face a great psychological test.
Wen Hanwei's suggestions and concerns are not unreasonable.
Bailian hummed and said, "I know this well. I went to the Lihe Sect this time to protect her safety. As for the rest, I never thought too much about it. Sister Wen doesn't need to worry too much."
My life is peaceful and I am not unhappy or complaining.
If others have grievances, I will act without any grievances.
Wen Hanwei stared at him quietly with her eyes.
Seeing that the worried look in her eyes had not dissipated, Balian smiled relaxedly and said, "It's a joy to gain, but don't worry about a loss."
Wen Hanwei took a breath and smiled: "Are you saying that you have no desire for material things and your eyes are empty?"
Balian touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "How can I be as unpredictable as you say? Sister Wen may not know it, but in fact, as a corpse demon, I am not afraid of being taken in by those immortal disciples.
What really scares me is this cold body, which seems to be removing my once human emotions and desires bit by bit. Regarding Jiujiu Girl, what is certain is that I care about her, but this care..." He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with love, I can't tell what it feels like. "
Wen Hanwei frowned and said, "If it doesn't matter about love, just..."
Bailian coughed lightly: "That was an accident."
Afutu, whose cheeks had been deformed by being squeezed in his arms, moved his ears and yawned.
Wen Hanwei rubbed her eyebrows with a headache: "I don't like to deal with people. I don't know what love means for you young people. But it's a good thing to see that you haven't fallen into trouble yet. It's just about human emotions. This is really important.”
She looked solemn and said: "If one day, you are really driven by the instinct of the corpse demon, I will not kill you, but I cannot tolerate whether you want it or not. I will use force to take you back to Xiaozhulinsuo It will last a lifetime."
Balian also had a headache, thinking that although I don't understand what true love is, I still understand some common sense in the world.
But Sister Wen, you really can't make random promises in this life.
"I don't think I should go that far. After all, there are still things in this world that I like and covet. As long as this feeling is not lost, I will always be Bailian."
Wen Hanwei said curiously: "Let's talk about it. Forget about small animals and so on. I feel that if I leave you alone, you will never be short of these strange creatures. If there are other joyful things, you might as well tell me about some small animals." As for objects, I can collect some for you."
Bailian laughed and said: "That's not what I meant. What I said is that it should be a kind of bond, the kind of warmth that people yearn for and can't help but get close to since they entered the world.
For example, Sister Wen, I obviously have no memory of Sister Wen, but I still like the feeling of being with you very much. Sister Wen is like the sun in winter. In the cold season, the sun shines on me. That kind of non-burning feeling is really fascinating. "
Wen Hanwei has never been spoken of like "the sun" or "feels warm".
In the eyes of other disciples of the mountain sect, she has always been cold-tempered, taciturn, and always a loner.
The younger disciples respected her and feared her, and they would stumble out of words they spoke to her.
To the senior brothers and sisters, she is just a little junior sister who is not very cute and sensible.
Even if they were having a sword fight, they would never come to her.
It's not that she hates her, it's just that she built the alienation barrier herself, and she can't blame others.
Today, someone suddenly told her that she was like a warm sun...
I can't tell what it feels like.
But when she heard his last words, Wen Hanwei felt a basin of cold water poured on her head. She suddenly woke up and raised her eyebrows: "You don't like me, do you?"
Balian choked hard at the overly straightforward words, and a muscle in his head throbbed with pain: "Sister Wen may have misunderstood something."
Wen Hanwei took a step back warily: "Just now you were talking about obsession... obsession. I have read stories like that in Shanxia's storybook. The obsession seems to be more serious than liking."
"Ah... no, maybe I used the wrong words." Bailian was so tired.
Wen Hanwei's voice was stern: "You can't be obsessed with me!"
Why does it feel like the reaction is a bit too big?
Balian would naturally not think that she cared about her identity as a corpse demon, so it seemed as if there was another layer of taboo driving her.
He quickly said: "I understand, Sister Wen, a close friend, we are close friends."
After hearing this, Wen Hanwei nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good."
Balian couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister Wen, you are so domineering."
Wen Hanwei was also a little helpless: "It's not that I'm overbearing, but my sect leader gave me various hints two hundred years ago, not allowing me to do anything to you."
Bailian asked curiously: "Even the head of Taixuan Sect knows me?"
It seems that he had a good status in his previous life.
Wen Hanwei glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, your appearance is very different now from two hundred years ago. Our sect leader will definitely not recognize you."
Balian decided not to discuss such a distant topic. She refused to tell her identity in her past life. If she continued to talk, it would only increase her curiosity.
"Sister Wen, it's getting late, so let's just say goodbye."
Wen Hanwei said: "Don't you need me to go to Lihe Sect with you?"
With her here, Li Xuan didn't dare to embarrass him more.
Balian shook his head and said with a smile, "Forget it."
Wen Hanwei was seriously injured, and he hoped she would return to the sect as soon as possible. Taixuan Sect must have many healing holy medicines, which would heal her injuries faster than her meditating alone in the wilderness.
Before leaving, Wen Hanwei stopped him again.
"Si Chen."
"Um."
She hesitated for a moment and said: "Su Jing hurt you and threw you into a dangerous place like Chaos Valley. You will hate her."
Balian thought for a while, lowered his head and sucked the rabbit's fur, and then said: "No."
