Chapter 161: Searching for Memories

The little demon stood with his hands on the door, looking at the man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

His robes were snow-white and spotless. Even the sunlight is embarrassed to leave dappled shadows in the trees.

The clothes were snow-white fine silk, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns of snow-white piping, which made his figure more tall and elegant. The long hair was scattered like ink on the white clothes, and only a little white belt tied the hair in front of the back of the head, which was an elegant outfit, but the whole body exuded a cold aura, the thin lips were beautifully pursed, and the deep bottomless eyes stared at her vigilantly.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was so malicious, the little demon was very puzzled.

When his eyes met the man, he was shocked, his back straightened, and his hands repeatedly turned a cracked paper fan back and forth uncontrollably.

Is he nervous? But what about the two water streaks on that handsome face?

As soon as she woke up, she saw a big man crying in front of her? Has the world changed?

The little demon stepped close to the man outside the courtyard, and the silver hair hanging on his shoulders began to turn from white to red, and then from red to white. Everywhere you go, flowers bloom.

In a few moments, the two were less than a foot apart.

The wind, so gentle, drove the peach blossoms to dance, when a gust of wind came, like whose hand gently touched their face, that feeling was very familiar, with a hint of coolness.

"Do we know each other?"

The little demon searched all the thousand-year-old memories in his mind, and he didn't have the slightest impression of the person in front of him. She was sure he knew her, but why she didn't remember him didn't matter now, since she had forgotten it, she had forgotten it.

The phoenix raised his sleeves and reached out to touch the little demon's face, but the little demon's conditioned way of dodging made his hand freeze in the air, not up or down, very embarrassing. Forced a smile, his dark and deep eyes were moist, and his long, slightly curled eyelashes flickered as if he wanted to cover something. "Hello, I'm Phoenix." The voice was hoarse and low.

The hand that reached out to her was slender and white. It was a slightly pale hand, a little abnormally white, faintly sickly.

"Hello, my name is Little Demon!" Generously put his hand into the palm of the phoenix, and the phoenix immediately held it tightly, and the force had already made the little demon feel pain. But the little demon smiled indifferently, and did not pull her hand back in a hurry, but pointed to the peach forest behind the phoenix with his free left hand and said: "I have lived in this peach forest for a thousand years, and I have never seen you, where are you a goblin?" ”

The phoenix's chin was slightly raised, and in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy was brilliantly shining, "Where did I come from!" ”

The little demon looked up at the sky pointed by the phoenix, thought for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "The little demon has eyes and doesn't know the immortal monarch, and the immortal monarch is not strange." His eyes flashed with a cunning light, and he lowered his head and signaled to the phoenix: "Can the immortal let go of my hand?" ”

"Huh?" The phoenix lowered her head suspiciously, and when she saw that she was still holding the little demon's hand, she immediately let go. "I'm sorry!"

The little demon replied to him with a smile that he didn't care, looked up at the sky, and said lightly: "I don't know what the immortal is looking for me?" ”

"......" The phoenix looked at the little demon, as if he hadn't heard the little demon's words.

The little demon turned his head and saw that the phoenix was staring at her in a daze, and laughed unconsciously: "Shangxian, am I beautiful?" ”

"Beautiful!" Phoenix inertia spoke.

The little demon twisted a piece of peach blossom on his shoulder with his right hand, put it on his left hand, and blew slowly, and the peach blossom immediately turned into a woman exactly like the little demon. "Then Shangxian, you take a look here, I remember that there are some things that have not been dealt with yet." Before the phoenix was given time to react, the little demon disappeared.

"Little demon!" The phoenix is chasing two steps, how can you catch it!

Demon Spirit Grass, there is one thing that is no different from the Forgetful Grass, that is, if you take it, you will forget all the things and people that have anything to do with love. He thought the little demon was going to do what she was going to do now. Stretched out his hand and poked the fake demon's nose angrily, and said dotingly: "When I settle our children, I'll go to you!" As the phoenix's hand left, the fake demon returned to the peach blossom and slowly fell into the palm of the phoenix.

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The lake lies silently below, and a bright moon appears at the bottom of the water. The moonlight kept flowing, and the stars twinkled in the sky, far and near, high and low.

Zitong covered her lips with her hands, in case she screamed and startled the patrol officers and soldiers. But when she saw the little demon walking across the lake in a golden moonlight, she couldn't help but shout three times in her heart: "The master has done a great job!" The master has done a great job! The master has done a great job! ”

"Purple Tears, how are you doing?" The little demon stood on the tip of his toe in the lake.

"Master, you succeeded!" Zitong knelt on the ground and saluted, with tears in her eyes.

The little demon flicked his sleeves and flew down in front of Zitong, "I seem to have forgotten something, why are you in the mortal world?" When did I forget you here? ”

"Huh?" Zitong raised his head and looked at the little demon carefully, it was the master, but it was weird, the master had less demonic energy, but more fairy energy. Maybe it has something to do with the great increase in the master's immortal law. "Master--have you forgotten--the phoenix is immortal?" With a tentative tone.

The little demon thought for a moment, stretched out his hand to help Zitong up, and said flatly, as if it was none of his business: "It seems that he really knows me." He took Zitong's hand, walked to the rockery, and sat down, "Come, tell me about the phoenix immortal." ”

Zitong, who calmed down, forgot the most important thing when he was so happy, "Master, I will tell you about the Phoenix Immortal in detail later, but now I want to tell you a great happy thing!" I met my master's mother! ”

"Really?" The little demon's expression was indifferent, and he was not as happy and excited as Zi Tong imagined. His right hand stroked the silver hair on his shoulder, and his head was slightly lowered, as if he was thinking about something.

Zitong looked at the little demon puzzled, from head to toe, refusing to let go of a point, "Isn't the master happy?" Haven't you been looking for your mother? ”

The little demon looked up and smiled, and said, "Finished?" ”

"My memories related to the phoenix are vague, so you should tell me about the phoenix first."

"Alright then!"

When the first rays of sunlight fell in the sky, Zitong probably finished telling the story of the little demon and the phoenix meeting and falling in love: "It should be these." ”

The silver hair on the little demon's shoulders began to flicker red and white again, and the hot little jade in his palm became more and more restless, "Okay, you go down!" ”

"Master, aren't we leaving?"

How is it different from the plan, the master said that when the time is up, she will take her away, but now the master not only forgot about the phoenix immortals, but also seemed to have forgotten their plan.

"You can't leave yet!"

"Why!" Zitong has been a fake demon for almost three hundred years, she wants to be herself, and finally her master escaped from the reincarnation well. It's time for her to return to who she is.

The little demon looked at her inscrutablely, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "It's been three hundred years, don't you have any affection for Feng Yu?" ”

"Master!" Zitong shouted angrily.

The little demon didn't pay attention to it, just stood up and said lightly: "You can't go, you can't, I can't, when I cut off the relationship between the two of you, I will leave with you." ”

The air in the early morning was a little cold, so cold that Zitong couldn't open her mouth for a while. Broken love? What is the master talking about, isn't she just because of a love word that she came to the mortal world to experience calamities? Why are you now compromising to heaven? She has forgotten her love with the Phoenix Immortal now, and said that she will break her love with Feng Yu?

Master, are you still the same master you used to be?

Why does Purple Tears feel like you are more than love?