"Trail Chief!"

Mulberry Apple got up from the ground, came to the side of the divination bead, and clutched the sleeve of the divination bead tightly.

The abacus held her to her side and looked at the man in front of her.

The man reached out and caught a piece of yellow tidbit slowly falling from the sacred tree, and in the man's translucent hand, the yellow tidbit slowly dissolved, and finally disappeared in her hand.

"You're here. ”

She turned around, and her face was also translucent, but that kind of peerless and independent beauty was not quite the same as what Sang Apple saw on the murals in the underworld, although it was not very different, it could be clearly seen that this was the Xiangdu Immortal Monarch painted on the murals.

"Are you...... Xiangdu Immortal?"

Sang Apple looked at the woman in blue in a daze.

Xiangdu Xianjun smiled softly and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time, have you ever remembered me?"

"Me?" Sang Apple pointed to herself, then wondered, "I never remembered you. Why do you know me?"

"You and I are of the same origin. ”

Xiangdu Xianjun took a step forward, and a blue lotus flower suddenly grew under his feet, like a water pattern in a lake, and gradually disappeared again.

Mulberry apples are even more confused, what does homologous mean?

Xiangdu Immortal Jun came to them, and Bu Zhuzhu took a step back with the mulberry apple.

Xiangdu Immortal Jun stopped, looked at them in front of him, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid you don't remember me, but it's not a bad thing if you don't remember, I'm just one of the souls sealed in this sacred tree, I can't remember many related things, I only have a part of my memory." ”

"Why should I remember you?"

Sang Apple asked her, as if she had never touched this woman in her memory.

Xiangdu sighed softly and said, "I don't know what happened to you, but I know that I left this remnant soul in the past in order to give you back some memories that you should know." ”

"Pay me back, but you didn't ask me if I needed it. ”

Sang Apple frowned slightly, obviously a little reluctant.

Being involved in this way inexplicably was not her idea at all.

"It's not that you need to know it, it's that you have to know. ”

She glanced at the abacus next to her and continued to say to Sang Apple, "And he's also involved in it." ”

"What?" Sang Apple looked up at the abacus beside him, what is the matter with this abacus road?

And she suddenly remembered the conversation between Mina and Qiao Ziqian.

What do you say is that the abacus is Xiangdu Xianjun, and they quarreled because of this at that time.

Now it seems that it is not something out of nothing.

There is indeed a connection.

Sang Apple asked, "What does the Taoist have to do with this?"

Xiangdu Xianjun's hand was raised slightly, the breeze around him was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers gradually entered his nose, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, and there was a unique feeling.

"Everything is here. ”

Xiangdu Xianjun said so.

After hesitating for a moment, Sang Apple said, "Okay, I can accept it." ”

Xiangdu said: "At this time, you know this, it is in this sacred tree, but, after you go out, you will forget about the things in the sacred tree, and when the nine divine trees are gathered, all the remnant souls have been returned to you to the memory, and you will be able to break this seal." ”

Mulberry apple: "......"

Why does it feel like summoning a dragon? You still need to collect the summoning ......

Seeing her hesitate, Xiangdu said, "So, are you willing?"

Sang Apple asked, "Even if I know all your so-called memories, then what good is it for me?"

Xiangdu smiled and said softly: "You will naturally understand." ”

Sang Apple nodded solemnly and said, "Come on." ”

That expression, as if he was going to die.

Xiangdu raised his hand slightly, and thousands of yellow tidbits fell one after another, being swept up by the wind, surrounding the three of them in the center.

The falling flowers are colorful, and the surrounding water droplets are gradually surging, wrapping these tidbits, and the tidbits are particularly beautiful in the transparent water droplets, more like one crystal ball after another, which seems to have the marriage of the past and present lives, which is intoxicating.

Sang Apple looked at everything around her, and suddenly a wave of memories flooded into her mind, not like her memory.

It is not as heart-rending pain as imagined, but a light and gentle stream.

Sang Apple sat down in place, feeling some memories that suddenly came to his mind.

Bu Zhuzhu squatted down worriedly and called her name softly: "Miss Sang, are you okay?"

Sang Apple waved his hand and said, "I'm fine." ”

She looked up at the abacus, and the face overlapped with something in her memory.

It's old and confusing.

"Really...... Really met you. ”

Sang Apple muttered to himself, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Seeing Sang Apple indulging in memory like this, Bu Zhuzhu was a little worried, he looked at Xiangdu and asked, "...... you?"

Xiangdu turned around and said to him, "You come with me." ”

The abacus followed Xiangdu forward and came to the sacred tree, where he saw a long red thread hanging on the sacred tree.

He asked, "What is this?"

Xiangdu said: "This is your thing. ”

The abacus was puzzled for a moment, and reached out to take it.

At the moment when he touched the red line, many memories of the past came flooding back, desperately showing everything that had been in his mind.

In my memory, the little fox who was sometimes docile and sometimes mischievous, its red fur was like a flame in the snow, and its black eyes were beautiful and charming.

"Little fox. ”

The abacus crouched down, holding a long red thread in her hand.

"I'll tie it to you, and you'll be my fox. ”

He smiled and tied the red thread around the little fox's neck and tied a cute bow.

The little fox reached out curiously and scratched it, and the red line moved, crooked to the side.

Bu Zhuzhu straightened the red line, gently touched the little fox's head, and said softly: "This is specially built by me, it is very strong, and it will not be broken for a lifetime." ”

"Like. ”

The little fox suddenly spoke.

Bu Zhuzhu looked at the fox in front of him in a daze, and then, the fox that had become a spirit turned into a human form.

Although she turned into a human form, her tail had not disappeared, and she pounced on Bu Zhuzhu at once, rubbing it, her tail wagged around, and she was naked and naked.

After being stunned for a moment, Bu Zhuzhu reached out and tied his clothes and draped them over her.

He sighed and laughed, "It's going to be a girl." ”

The little fox looked at him with his eyes open, and his eyes were bright and pure.

Bu Zhuzhu let go of the hand that was touching the thread, breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and saw Xiangdu Xianjun who was looking at him.

Xiangdu Xianjun looked at him and said, "All understood?"

The abacus nodded.

"There are some things that don't have to be forced. ”

Bu Zhuzhu looked up at her and said in a low voice, "Master......"

"It's been a thousand years. Xiangdu Immortal Jun said in a low voice, "I'm just a remnant soul of the main body, not your master." ”

The abacus didn't speak again.

"Go ahead. ”

Xiangdu Xianjun waved his hand, the space opened, Bu Zhuzhu looked outside, pinched his hand and walked over, and when he left, he glanced at the mulberry apple, turned around and left.

After he left, Xiangdu Xianjun looked at Sang Apple, who was deep in his memory at this time.

In his memory, Sang Apple saw several familiar people, one was Mina, the other was Divination, and there was an unexpected person, it turned out to be Qiao Ziqian.

They didn't appear at the same time, but they didn't dress like modern people, like the ancients hundreds of years ago.

Wear a voluminous robe.

Sang Apple saw that someone was talking to her, and that person was Mina, who had a beautiful face and looked very happy when she talked to her.

Then the picture turned, and Sang Apple saw Qiao Ziqian.

Qiao Ziqian had long hair and ancient clothes, wandering around all places alone, Sang Apple seemed to be in it, looking at him all the time, but Qiao Ziqian didn't know that someone had been paying attention to him.

Desert, rainforest, Miyagi, Jiangnan, snowy night, midsummer.

Every place he has walked and every person he has experienced, Mulberry Apple can see it clearly.

It's been so lonely all the time.

I never knew what he was living for.

Mulberry Apple's eyes appeared again with Mina and Fortune Beads.

She saw the divination beads in the midst of the war, covered in blood, and holding a blood-stained little red fox in her arms.

"Master. ”

Bu Zhuzhu knelt in front of her, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were gloomy, and the wounds on his body were of different depths, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that he couldn't last long.

Sang Apple reached over and tried to help him up, but her body didn't move, and she realized that she was in memory and couldn't control her body.

Just a spectator.

The abacus knelt on the ground, her face haggard, and her hair was messy: "Master, I can't live anymore, you save it." ”

Sang Apple heard a cold voice.

"I gave you life, taught you to be a man, do you really want to give up all this?"

Bu Zhuzhu said softly: "I am willing." It's just that the disciple has failed the master, and I hope the master can ...... Fulfill. ”

"I will fulfill you. ”

The cold voice spoke again, "But you have to know that you will damage the vitality of the immortals, and after that, you can be reincarnated again for a thousand years, and after reincarnation, she will not remember you, and you will not remember her, whether there is fate, whether you will meet, it is unknown." ”

"The disciple knows. ”

Bu Zhuzhu hugged the little red fox, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "The disciple wants it to be safe for the rest of his life." So much for. ”

"That's it. The voice said, "I can't persuade you for the teacher." This is the last time to help you. ”

Sang Apple saw that as far as the eye could see, a pair of fair-skinned and good-looking jade hands stretched out, slender wrists, and a string of colored beads were worn on it, glowing with a shining light.

Her hand was lightly placed on the center of the bead's eyebrows, only to see a trace of blood red appeared on the bead's forehead, the bead's face was even paler, and his body was almost transparent, he held the little fox in his arms, reached out and stroked the little fox's head, and smiled lightly.

"You are not allowed to be naughty in the future. Dangerous things are not allowed to be done again. ”

Bu Zhuzhu said, his lips opened lightly, and there was a lot of reluctance and love in his eyes.

He gradually began to disappear, and the mulberry apple caught a glimpse of the fiery lotus flower that appeared on his chest, opened and then closed up, slowly hiding above his chest.

"Go ahead. ”

A cold voice gently stroked his hair and whispered.

The abacus is gone.

Sang Apple saw that the hands held the little fox in his arms, and gently wiped the blood stains on the little fox's eyebrows.

A layer of white opalescence gradually appeared on the little fox's body, and then disappeared again.

Sang Apple saw that the little fox opened her eyes gently, and looked at her with dark eyes, her eyes were pure.

After that, the little fox stayed by her side until she was able to take on a human form, and the apple did not see her again.

That humanoid form is Mina, but it is less mature and bewitching now, and more cute and pure.

The fair-skinned hand untied the red rope around the little fox's neck and held it in his hand.

The little fox had a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then rubbed her hand affectionately.

"Forget it, it will be good for you. ”

The little fox moved its tail, its eyes gradually closed, and there was an imperceptible tear in the corner of its eye.

After that, there is no memory.

Sang Apple returned to reality, Bu Zhuzhu was not around, and all she saw was the remnant soul of Xiangdu Xianjun.

"Did you see that?"

Xiangdu asked.

Sang Apple shook his head and said, "I don't understand, why did I see Qiao Ziqian? What is the relationship between Qiao Ziqian and me?"

Xiangdu said softly: "I don't know this, in my memory, there are only these, only the memory of the apprentice." ”

"In vain?"

Sang Apple thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Bu ...... What about abacus?"

"I sent him outside, and the matter outside should be settled. He knows all these things, I explained some things to him, how to choose, then it is up to him. ”

Xiangdu sighed softly, "With my breath on his body, maybe it's not good for him." ”

"In my memory, I feel like you, but," said Sang Apple, "am I really you?"

"Yes and no. Xiangdu smiled, "You and I don't understand." ”

"yes. ”

Sang Apple suddenly sighed, "I don't understand, I'm confused, what can this memory give me." ”

Xiangdu smiled lightly and was silent, the surrounding scenery changed again, and Xiangdu turned into a little bit of light and slowly disappeared.

Sang Apple sat alone in the distance, a little stunned. I want to talk about "Please, Ancestor!" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~