A plainly clothed girl, with long hair and waist-length, a plain face facing the afterglow, riding on a white ape, her clean face was also covered with a touch of sadness.

Sometimes she stopped at the vendors, picked up the dried fish and smelled it, sometimes looked at the girls' wooden combs, hairpins or small bags, and sometimes touched the fabrics for sale, as if to see if they were soft.

The sun had set, and the street vendors had gathered up and left. There was little smoke in every house, and it was getting darker, and she walked to the corner of the street and was about to leave. Suddenly stopped, and said to the corner that had been empty. "Come out"

A young man in purple slowly turned out at the corner of the street, and at a glance, it was a year ago. The boy in front of her had grown a lot taller, and she asked, "You can see me?"

The boy nodded, feeling the gaze burning his face, and quickly lowered his head.

"Why are you following me?"

"I want to worship you as a teacher. The boy clenched his fist.

"Do you know who I am?" the girl couldn't help but be surprised.

"You are the Heavenly Maiden of the Nine Heavens, I want to worship you as a teacher, seek Taoism and learn the Fa, and save the world and help the people. ”

"Well, if you can come to the land of clouds, I will teach you. The girl smiled.

"Where is the land of clouds?"

"The top of the South Mountain. The girl joked and gently touched the white ape's hair, "White ape, let's go." ”

The young man behind him asked, "What's your name?"

The girl didn't look back, raised her hand and shook it, and said, "Xiao Yu." ”

The white ape opened his mouth and asked, "Can he come to Yunmeng Zhize?"

"Yes. Xiao Yu looked into the distance, and the white ape flew towards the sky.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu ......" she heard someone faintly calling her.

"White Ape, did you hear someone calling me?" Xiao Yu patted White Ape on the back.

"No, you're hallucinating, aren't you?" said the white ape, joking.

Hallucination! Xiao Yu suddenly realized, yes, this is an illusion, no, it is deep in memories.

"White Ape, take me back to the Twilight Clinic. Xiao Yu said tentatively.

"Good. The white ape immediately turned around and fell straight down from the sky.

Xiao Yu looked down, it was God Bless Country.

After a while, the white ape stopped at the door of the twilight medical hall, and her crooked words were still there.

The proprietress of the cloth shop on the other side smiled at her and said from afar: "Aunt Wu, you are back." Mo Shang Gongzi has been looking for you for a long time!"

"Master, you're back!" Han Yi opened the door and greeted him with a smile.

A carriage stopped at the door of the infirmary, and the young man of Qianji elegantly lifted the curtain of the carriage and walked down, "Aunt Wu, we have found out who the murderer is!"

Xiao Yu wondered in her heart, is she really back?

"Master, come in, I've made the porridge. Han Yi said, smiling brightly.

"Do I have a share?" asked Chiki quipped.

"Of course. Han Yi said.

Something is wrong, this cold is also wrong, he never smiles, why is he so enthusiastic? Xiao Yu wondered in her heart, she turned around with the white ape, and looked at the scene around her, which was similar to when she left.

Why weren't they surprised to see the white ape? By the way, how did the white ape come to this world!

She opened her eyes in shock, and it was pitch black all around, and she couldn't see her fingers, it turned out that her soul had returned to the ruins.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu ......" She heard this faint shout again, who was calling her?

Xiao Yu closed his eyes, his facial features and five senses opened, and he couldn't find the source of the sound.

She recalled the encounter of the soul of the witch girl, the witch's remnant soul was still in the painting, Han Yi's memory had not yet recovered, and the little butterfly had not had time to release it......

This earthly world is disturbing, grievances and hatreds, and the competition for rivers and lakes is really annoying, why should she mix in that troubled water?

But that was her only chance to leave this cold and dark world, and she didn't want to mix it up or not.

She belongs here, she shouldn't have been born to provoke the world, and she returned with unwillingness and regret, and harmed the lives of the Hades King and the young girl in vain.

It's just that what is owed, there is no chance to repay it in the end, she shouldn't ask him to come to Yunmeng Ze to find her, there will be no later things, the origin and the fall, who can reverse time and space and start over?

In the final analysis, it was the dandelion banshee who was killed, I don't know what happened to her in that world?

Every time I thought of this, hatred filled my heart, and she was calculated to the fullest.

In the world, there is no place for her.

Xiao Yu thought about it, and his soul became sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.

The shouts were sometimes "Wu Gu, Wu Gu ......", sometimes "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu ......" and sometimes "Master, Master ......" swirling in my mind, and I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

When the original immortal body was born, it was not cold here, and when you walked outside, the immortal body was lost, and the heart was also broken. Only this ethereal soul is left floating in this ruin, no need to know the direction, no matter where it is going, because it is all the same cold and lonely.

The soul is curled up in a ball, the cold has not disappeared, I really wish there was a quilt for the soul.

It has been more than ten days since the day and night when the wind came in at the risk of her life and told Han Yi that the witch girl was trapped in her inner demons and could only save herself.

Han Yi boiled Xiao Yu's favorite lily yam porridge day by day, feeding it one by one, for fear that the only trace of breath left in his body would be cut off.

The four elders couldn't do it, and the sect master who didn't recover his memory ignored them, and only focused on the witch girl;

Han Yi shouted over and over again until he was tired and sleepy, so he fell asleep on the edge of the bed.

Guarding day and night, his smooth chin has a sparse stubble, and he is haggard.

Night Wind looked at such a sect master, and felt uncomfortable, regretting that he was in a hurry to take the sect master back to Cloud Valley. He watched Han Yi busy coming and going, boiling porridge, feeding, and wiping his face and hands, he couldn't help anything, and he felt guilty.

He knelt not far from the bed and said, "Sect Master, you punish me, I was wrong, I shouldn't have brought you back, I should have waited for your memory to recover before bringing you back." ”

Han Yi's tired eyes looked at the night breeze and did not speak.

Pick up the empty bowl and go around him to fill another bowl.

He looked at the lifeless witch girl, who had been lying in front of him for more than ten days, feeding a heart pill every day, and now that the heart pill was almost finished, she was not improving, and her two big eyes slipped down: it was his own eagerness to understand himself that led to such a result, and the night breeze was just a proposal, and he could only blame himself.

"Please don't leave me, what should I do without you?" Han Yi finally couldn't help suppressing his emotions for many days, and his tears couldn't stop flowing down like a flood that burst the embankment.

No one responded to him, he was like an abandoned child, wandering alone in the world.

Night Wind tears flowed down his eyes, and at this moment, he remembered that for the amnesiac Sect Master, only Wu Gu was his only relatives and friends and the only people he knew, and they were just strangers to the Sect Master, including this Cloud Valley.

They brought him to this strange place according to their wishes, and also harmed the people closest to him in his consciousness, how much harm it was to the sect master.