It was just dawn, and Xiaoying rubbed her sleepy eyes, looked around blankly, and finally looked at the Book of the Dead suspended in mid-air.

She and Bai Yi Mo Xiao seemed to have chatted a lot, there were some things that she didn't know, but she felt very familiar, and sometimes she could keep up with the rhythm of Bai Yi Mo Xiao without thinking.

Thinking about it now, Mo Xiao in white clothes should have discovered her abnormality at that time, although her sealed memories were completely forgotten, some memories had already made her body imperceptible, even if she had no memory, she could make the same decisions and the same behavior.

Lazily stretched, and grabbed the book of the dead, the content on it was still a question she asked, and Mo Xiao in white was probably tired enough to fall asleep, so he didn't answer her last question at all.

Scratching his head and putting the book of the dead into his arms, Xiaoying was a little strange, why did he ask such a question, he had already thought that he was just a little resentful spirit, but he was always inadvertently afraid, he had nothing to do with this, and he invisibly opened a big distance from Qianji.

With a light sigh, Xiaoying walked towards the venue of the martial arts competition in a trance.

It's been a night, and I don't know if the challenge of those two people is over.

To be honest, she didn't want to see them fight each other, after all, one of them was her brother who was related to her blood, and the other was her...... A recognized partner in this life.

Thinking like this, the pace under his feet continued to increase, and the vague figure became clearer and clearer, and Xiaoying, who had just arrived, happened to see Feng Ye slapping his palm towards the unpared Qianji.

In a hurry, Xiaoying shouted angrily: "You dare to hurt him!" ”

Unexpectedly, Xiaoying would come, Feng Ye's heart flashed, and the palm he slapped staggered the target, which happened to make Qianji find a gap and slap his backhand.

With a sweetness in his mouth, knowing that Qianji's palm had not reduced his strength, Feng Ye stumbled and destroyed the light mask, and held on the golden spear with one hand, which was able to stabilize his body.

Knowing that Feng Ye was injured because of the shout he had just made, Xiaoying lowered his eyes and was about to come forward to apologize, but when he saw Qianji collect the compass, he asked a little embarrassed: "Although it is a narrow victory, but victory is victory, now I should be qualified." ”

"Huh!" Feng Ye chuckled.

Before he could say the answer, Qianji hurriedly added: "No matter what other tests you have, I will take it, but you can't give that qualification to anyone except me." ”

"Heh, do you have nothing to do when I stay in the sea of fog every day?" With an angry smile, Feng Ye beckoned to Xiaoying.

Running quickly onto the stage, Xiao Ying held Feng Ye's outstretched hand with self-reproach, and raised his hand without hesitation to release a holy healing technique, but saw that the healing aura could not melt into Feng Ye's body.

In a hurry, Xiaoying blamed herself even more, knowing her thoughts, Feng Ye smiled as gently as possible, covered Xiaoying's head with his palm, and after messing up her hair with revenge, Feng Ye said: "I'm fine, the phantom won't accept the holy healing technique, you better help him heal." ”

Nodding obediently, Xiaoying's mind moved, and the aura of the Holy Healing Technique that was hovering around Feng Ye's body turned in a different direction and submerged into Qian's body.

After making sure that Qianji was safe, her dark eyes looked straight at Feng Ye, this character who seemed to definitely not want a big brother had become a very good brother, I remember where she was in the grove, she still refused to recognize this brother, but now, whoever robs her has to be in a hurry.

The dark eyes are still the same, even after going through so many things, at the moment when the memory is sealed, the mood will return to its original appearance, there was a period of time, Feng Ye secretly swore that he must protect these dark eyes.

Even if there is smoke everywhere, he will not let his relatives behind him get any dirt.

It's just that he didn't expect that the long life of the Protoss made the concept of time change smaller, and the memory seemed like yesterday, but today he had to hand over his favorite sister to someone else.

Needless to say more, the head covering the head was light, and it was drawn down, and finally attached to the cute face that was similar to himself, Feng Ye said with emotion: "You are still the same as before." ”

"Not really!" Xiaoying blurted out a rebuttal.

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't speak, but his expression was clearly waiting, waiting for Xiaoying to explain.

Knowing what he meant, Xiaoying frowned, thought for a long time, and then said uncertainly: "At least...... At least I'm more diligent now than I used to be. ”

For her answer, Feng Ye really couldn't cry or laugh.

But if you think about it carefully, there was Feng Ye to travel in the past, Feng Ying really didn't even bother to walk, every day unless Feng Hua forced or encountered a problem that Feng Ye couldn't solve, she would be a little more diligent, comparing that time with now, Xiaoying's statement is indeed correct.

Feng Ye didn't question it, and Xiaoying knew that she had guessed correctly.

Chong Qianji smiled triumphantly, and Xiaoying raised her hand and pulled down Feng Ye's hand on her face.

For her movements, Feng Ye was stunned at first, and then understood, the hand holding the golden spear was held instead, and the weapon inserted into the ground was pulled up, Feng Ye smiled and said: "I'm going back, now, I'll listen to Brother Sheng." ”

"Hmm." Xiaoying nodded obediently, and then called her brother sweetly.

But there was more than one voice calling his brother, and he turned his head in surprise, Qianji was blushing because of the call just now, and the ghost monarch who had been ignored all night on the side found it interesting, and just wanted to interject and say a few words, so Xiaoying suddenly grabbed Feng Ye's arm.

Feng Ye didn't say anything, but Xiaoying reminded Qianji seriously: "This is my brother, you are not allowed to rob me." ”

"I ......"

Qianji wanted to explain, but Feng Ye smiled and faded away at this time, in a hurry, Xiaoying subconsciously wanted to catch him, but before her hand stretched out, her body suddenly became lighter, and in a blink of an eye, she fell into Qianji's arms.

Without waiting for her to struggle, someone who occasionally doesn't open up like a wood still has the same wooden-looking face, but the words spit out by the red lips made Xiaoying extremely happy: "As long as Xiaoying wants it, no one can grab it, and I, too, is no exception." ”

When they were proud, they showed their white teeth, and it was also a shame that they were now in the cemetery, if they were in the Phantom City, a normal person who saw these teeth would definitely feel creepy.

Spoiled to help Xiaoying straighten her hair, Qianji knew very well that Feng Ye took the initiative to leave, which was to acquiesce to his qualifications to protect Xiaoying, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, but unfortunately, Xiaoying did not see it.

Because her gaze at the moment has fallen on the ghost bureau who has been neglected for a long time on the side.

"Benjun also said that his cultivation has increased dramatically, even if he is as strong as you, you can't find out about Benjun's existence!" With a self-deprecating irony, the ghost king raised his hand to remove the venue of the martial arts competition, and the platform that was originally used for the competition turned into several nameless graves.

Not curious about these, Xiaoying glanced at it, and then stared at the ghost monarch again.

The self-deprecation was not answered, and he was still looked at like this, and the ghost king took a step back unnaturally.

As soon as he retreated, Xiaoying couldn't help but ask: "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold overnight, although the ghost monarch doesn't love money, but I really didn't expect that the beauty is in my arms, and the ghost monarch also has the leisure mood to come out and walk around." ”

It's good that she doesn't mention it, but when she mentions the ghost king, she feels aggrieved.

A good night of candles in the cave room was destroyed, not to mention, and was left aside to blow a cold wind all night, thinking that he was a dignified ghost king, and the merry man suffered a loss in the hands of these two people, and the most unbearable thing for him was that every time he suffered losses because of Xiaoying.

"Say, did I offend you in my previous life?"

Ghost King's sudden question made Xiao Ying stunned, and after her dark eyes purred around several times, Xiao Ying smiled and waved her hand at Ghost Jun and said, "Don't worry, after I and Qianji leave the cemetery today, we will never come back." ”

“……”

"You don't believe me?" Seeing that the ghost monarch looked speechless, Xiaoying raised his eyebrows.

The necropolis is only thousands of graves, she doesn't feel that there is anything to be nostalgic for, if she really wants to say something, I'm afraid that only the ghosts in the necropolis are easier to bully.

At least, like when her mana was low before, she often ran to tease other ghosts, and they only laughed and didn't face her sword.

"If you really don't believe it, then it's good." glared at Xiaoying angrily, knowing that there was nothing wrong with him, the ghost monarch sighed lightly and rushed home.

He didn't leave quickly, for he had to think about how to make the four ladies happy on the way home.

didn't stop him, Xiaoying nested in Qianji's arms, and only after the figure of the ghost monarch completely disappeared did she yawn lazily.

"Qianji, do you say that Ghost Jun will marry a beauty in the future?"

"Maybe, yes."

"Well, I think so too." Xiaoying nodded in approval.

Qianji's thinking is rarely active, and he can't help asking: "Does Xiaoying hate the ghost king?" ”

Shaking his head, Shadow looked for the best place to sleep in his arms, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

Qianji thought that she didn't plan to talk anymore, so she turned to look in the direction of Phantom City, but Xiaoying muttered at this time: "Actually, the ghost king has been very good to me for three years, and the ghosts and ghosts in the cemetery have also been very good to me, but I don't feel at home here, and in those days when I lived here, I always felt that I wouldn't live here anymore." ”

"Really?" Qianji asked noncommittally, and a smile appeared on his stiff face again.

The smile was shallow, so shallow that no one could see it except himself.

"Qianji, if the ghost monarch doesn't marry his wife in the future, what will you think?" Without opening his eyes, Xiaoying asked with a little excitement.

Looking down at her face and pondering for a while, Qianji said earnestly: "Don't think about it, he will definitely marry again." ”

"That's right, I've said before that his only flaw is that he is good and lustful."

"Oh, what about me? What are my shortcomings in your eyes? Qianji took the opportunity to ask.

"Hmm."

Humming softly, there was no sound, Qianji waited for a long time, and then he laughed, the figure in his arms had fallen asleep, obviously, he didn't hear the question Xiaoying just now.