Why didn't he have the slightest impression, "Senior Brother Qiwu, why can't I remember anything? Can you tell me?"
"Say? Xiaoyu! Were you injured by that demon girl?" After saying that, he began to search for Jingyu's hair.
"Senior Brother Qiwu, I'm fine, the witch... you said... could it be that I have really seen her?"
Feng He's face turned solemn, "Don't listen to your nonsense, Brother Qiwu, you fainted because of the bumps of the cloud boat."
Just as Qi Wu was about to speak, he met his senior brother's cold eyes and immediately swallowed his words.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, why don't I remember that you asked me to keep things? Can you see if these are yours?"
After taking the paper, Jingyu's hands started shaking uncontrollably, "This is... my handwriting?" Why didn't he remember writing these things?
what is going on?
"That's right! It's Xiao Yu's handwriting. I took it out and showed it to my senior brother, and he also said it was your handwriting. That's right!"
"The things mentioned above..."
"Yes, yes, it's over here!" Qiwu took out the moon-white purse again.
Feng He saw that he was worried, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, senior brother, I want to sleep a little longer." When did he deliver the Yuebai purse? how come?
"Okay, let's go. Let's go out first and let Xiaoyu sleep for a while." Feng He said, and everyone retreated.
In the next room, "Senior Brother, isn't this good?" Feng He took out a listening stone and covered the wall with spiritual power.
"Xiaoyu doesn't look right. We can't let anything happen to Xiaoyu." Sure enough, the next second, a slight sound of getting up was heard.
Jingyu opened his purse, and inside was a very long letter. Hearing the sound of flipping the paper from the other side, everyone's hearts were in their throats...
After a while, they heard a woman's miserable scream, "I don't want it anymore..."
"Don't even think about it!"
Another sound of determination made Jingyu's eyes turn red. Could it be her? Will it be?
"Why do you have to destroy me!"
destroy? What did he do? Is everything in the letter true?
"Well... Jingyu, don't make me hate you!"
Jingyu panicked. He kept inputting his spiritual power, and another voice came from the sound stone, which was sinister and reckless.
"Don't push me!"
It's him! It was his voice... Although it was very different from his usual speaking tone, he still heard it.
"I will love your Wuyou even to the point of death."
Worry-free…
It's really her! When did they...
"Madam, let's get married."
"Jingyu, your only husband in the future." Just when Jingyu thought he had finished speaking, Yinshi suddenly burst out with a hysterical cry:
"Bullshit! Once I recover my magic power, I will spare your life. I will turn back time and kill the thief with my own hands. There will be no more relations between you and me! No more!"
No more...
Thinking of the scream, Jingyu quickly pulled up his sleeves, and his Wan Si Bone... was gone.
It's true, it's all true!
On the other side, after hearing the last word, Feng He collapsed on the ground. The always well-behaved and sensible little junior brother actually...actually...acted with that demon girl...
Just when he was about to listen to the stone, he heard another soft voice, "Jingyu... please spare me..."
Then he heard Jingyu's whimpering, "What on earth did I do to you...don't hate me, don't...wuyou..."
"Senior Brother Fenghe, shouldn't I give the thing to Xiaoyu?" Qiwu thought of two days ago, when he got up in the middle of the night to get the Anshen Incense...
"Xiaoyu calculated the time correctly...I don't blame you."
"Since the demon girl is already... why can't she be with Xiao Yu?" a disciple couldn't bear to say.
"She's not wrong, she has a consort..." That person didn't volunteer at all. Even though he just said a few words in a hurry, you could tell that
The despair she felt at the time.
"Senior Brother, Xiaoyu has gone out." At this time, the disciple who had been observing at the door suddenly said.
"What is he going to do? That witch doesn't want to see it at all..."
"Stop talking and catch up."
Jingyu walked on the street and smelled the fragrance described in the letter. She had just been here...
This scent...he likes it so much...
He searched street after street, hoping to see it again. His hard work paid off, and he finally saw that beautiful figure in an alley.
His scorching gaze soon attracted the attention of those around Wuyou. Yun Ran's eyes darkened, why was this guy so haunted...
Liu Yunyu also discovered him. Not only that, he used the power of the law to easily detect his inner voice. Sure enough, he really had a hand in it.
However, he had no intention of telling his mother, as it would only increase his worries.
Perhaps his gaze was too hot, Wuyou suddenly turned around and faced him, his eyes darkened and then slowly faded away like ink stained with water.
"Chen'er Yu'er, where else do you want to go?"
"Mom, Yu'er is hungry." He wanted to go back to the Immortal City, but... the opportunity was rare, and he didn't want to delay their family's travel plan because of an unknown outsider.
"Okay, let's go eat delicious food, let's go." Wuyou held one hand and Yun Ran followed her leisurely.
Seeing her walking towards him, Jingyu's heart beat like a drum. What would she think of herself? Will she pretend not to know...
"Xiao Yu!" Feng He pulled Jing Yu aside, "Senior Brother Feng He... I still have something to do..."
"You kid, why are you running so fast? Come on, get hungry. Senior brother will take you to eat delicious food." Seeing Jingyu's hurt expression, Feng He could no longer say the words of reprimand he originally said.
Ever since he was young, this little junior brother has always reported good things but not bad things. Although his master repeatedly emphasized that they should take good care of him, he still couldn't stand the difficulties of the fourth and fifth elders...
Every time he came back from outside, he would always say with a smile, "Brother Fenghe, the food outside today was delicious."
Feng He knew that every time he lied, he would always leave a steamed bun for him to satisfy his hunger. He was just a child, why did they refuse to let him go...
He ran to question his master, but all he got was, "That's his life." No one else could control him.
"Well, thank you, senior brother Fenghe." Jingyu happily entered the restaurant where he and Wuyou were seated, surrounded by all the senior brothers.
"Come on Xiaoyu, there is a seat here, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery by being close to the window!" Qiwu ran upstairs first and chose a seat closest to Wuyou and the others.
Like a spoiled child, Jingyu ran over with an innocent smile, "Brother Qiwu, the position you picked is really good." It's great to have her by your side!
"Isn't that right? From here, you can just see the flower building opposite." After a disciple said this, the entire second floor instantly became silent.
"Young boy, I'm going to punish you by going down and bringing up a jar of wine. Go quickly!" Qi Wu kicked the talkative person aside with one kick.
"Ouch! Senior Brother Qiwu, I'm just talking. I'm going to grab a drink and go now."
"Mom, eat meat."
Liu Yunyu felt distressed and took a piece of meat for Wuyou. Time went back, but his mother's memory could not be erased...
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Come, husband, hold him and eat." Sensing Wuyou's uneasiness, Yunran's clear eyes held him in his arms with tenderness.
"My husband is here."
Feeling the heat of the embrace, Wuyou instantly resurrected with full blood, and opened his mouth to eat all the meat that Yun Ran sent to his mouth.
"Yeah...it's delicious. My husband can eat it too." The spoon she used was still the one Liu Yunchen made for her.
"Yu'er, it's not convenient for my mother to eat with only a spoon. Can you make me a pair of chopsticks?"
"Mom, don't worry. Yu'er found peach blossom branches yesterday. I will make a pair for my mother when I get back today. I also have some for my father..."
On the other side, the corners of Jingyu's mouth raised slightly. Was she acting coquettishly just now?
Then has she ever acted coquettishly towards him?
He laughed, and all the senior brothers also laughed. He didn't know why he was laughing, but he couldn't help but let out "hehe..." laughter. Z.br>
Jingyu turned his back to Wuyou, and Yunran didn't take him to heart.
"What does it smell like..."
"It stinks..."
Suddenly, a disgusting smell floated into the restaurant, Wuyou frowned, "Husband, here we go again."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the panicked howls of the people downstairs.
"Big brother, look! What is that!"
On the street, an old man in gray robes was seen looking around with cloudy eyes. Half of his cheeks were rotten, and wet pus was constantly overflowing.
He seemed to be looking for some target. Suddenly, he twisted his head and grinned at Wuyou who had just appeared with a big jagged mouth.
"You bastard! You really look up to me!" After Wuyou finished speaking, he patted the window with one hand and fell from the second floor.
As soon as he saw Wuyou, the monk zombie made an excited bite sound of "hahahahaha".
It was as if he had chewed Wuyou's bones.
Seeing this, Jingyu just wanted to rush down when Feng He grabbed her hand and said, "She is a demon cultivator." This monster can't hurt her.
"Brother, what do you think my mother can do to deal with this monster?"
Hearing the childish voice coming from beside him, Jingyu remembered how he should approach her now...
"My dear wife Mo Ruofu, daddy, why don't you tell me." Liu Yunyu naturally saw Jingyu's little movement of not being able to stretch out. He did it on purpose, hoping that the other party would retreat in spite of the difficulties.
His mother spared his life, not to let him die. If his father knew that he had a backup plan, he would probably be able to completely dissipate in this world in one breath.
"Your mother will scold you first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wuyou downstairs with his hands on his hips: "Where did you come from, you're such an ugly bitch and you're jumping around all over the place. Aren't you afraid that all your skin will be rotted away!"
Of course the other party would not reply, and from time to time he would make "Jie Jie Jie..." sounds from his foul-smelling mouth.
"Yu'er, it's time for your mother to take action." His wife hated hearing this kind of "laughing" the most.
"Damn! Who should I imitate? I should imitate the Zombie Emperor!" After saying this, Wuyou's body suddenly flashed, and a pair of black wings that covered the sky broke away from her back with a "bang", and the zombie was chopped in the middle. .
