The eaves began to dream again, the dream that had been repeated so many times.

The ultimate black is like a mandala blooming, the extreme fiery red is like a red cloud that can never be burned in the sky, someone called her in the firelight, and her voice was as gentle as flowing water, with the power to make people feel at ease.

It's a pity that no matter how hard she tries to look, she can't see the appearance of the person who called her.

I couldn't tell the difference, and the flames in the dream swept towards her all at once.

The eaves shook suddenly, and the people who had been guarding the couch were also startled, waking up like a dream.

Jiu Li took the square handkerchief handed over by the water ghost and wiped it on the smooth forehead of the flower eaves, and his movements were so gentle that he seemed to be holding a rare treasure. He didn't know what dream she had, anyway, it wouldn't be a good dream, he felt very uncomfortable, he couldn't believe it, he actually let her come to the catastrophe in the first place.

In the wilderness, she was wronged because of his death. Now, he sent her to experience something she shouldn't have suffered.

Jiuli tilted her head and lowered her head, carefully looking at the eaves that had not been seen seriously for tens of thousands of years, and a relieved smile pursed on her lips, and she still remembered her real appearance when she was in Huaeaves Mountain.

The Buddha said that all appearances are false. In the past, he had always agreed with this, but in the years of the Nine Gods Family, he felt that her appearance in his heart was very clear, clearer and more real than his blood-soaked sword that went from the Flood Wilderness to the Tai Wilderness.

What is this feeling, he still doesn't quite understand, tens of thousands of years of sleep, many things are said to be unthinkable, but when I think about it, it is like a chaotic mess, as if it can never be sorted out.

But she was his divine beast, and he deserved to remember her.

Jiu Li stared at the closed eyes of the eaves in his sleep, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly. He didn't know what happened to her in her dream, and if she still had spiritual power, she didn't have to be so powerless at this time.

"Lord Si Ming......" The water ghost said coldly, seeing that Jiu Li had already turned his gaze, he suppressed his heart and said: "Sir, I really don't know, what kind of situation is this......"

Mr. Didiu didn't have these curiosities, and sat at the table and sent the little ghost to pour himself tea.

"I forgot to say hello, don't come to the water ghost." Jiuli said lightly, the water ghost didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly bowed back, and when he raised his eyes, Jiuli had already turned his head, and his eyes were still looking at the eaves on the couch that begged him for his life a few days ago, and he continued with a smile: "It's not a secret, the eaves are my fox." ”

Mr. Diution's hand holding the teacup froze in mid-air.

Mr. Water Ghost was also stunned, but he didn't expect such an answer. His focus is clearly on how Si Ming made his spiritual power so thin and how he caused miasma in this bamboo forest, as for the strange human girl and him, as a water ghost who has seen too many infatuated men and women in love, he is not very interested in it. But this answer really aroused his interest, a few days ago when the little girl begged him for his life, he regarded all his words as nonsense, but when that nonsense came out of the mouth of the Nine Heavens Si Ming Xingjun, it seemed very objective.

I sighed in my heart for a while, but since it's all torn apart, I might as well listen to it.

"So......" The water ghost waits for the following.

Jiuli put away the handkerchief, stood up, and looked at the water ghost with a gloomy expression, as if there was a long, long secret hidden in his brown eyes. The water ghost couldn't help but tremble when he saw this, and took a few steps back.

"Sir, don't panic." Jiuli said kindly.

"Don't panic, stay away from me." The water ghost took a step back and said sincerely.

Intuitively, the water ghost felt that in this reunion, Si Ming was very different from before, although his spiritual power was much weaker, but his aura in every move had suddenly increased a lot, his scattered but seemingly focused eyes, and his emotionless style, just these few steps were enough to make him tremble for a while.

Jiu Li barely laughed, sat down opposite Mr. Didiu, who was drinking tea, and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor." ”

Mr. Didiu didn't take a sip of weak tea, and squirted it out: "We? ”

The water ghost looked a little serious, and then sat down: "Lord Si Ming might as well talk about it first, although my water ghost respects you as Lord Shenjun, I will not rashly agree to things." ”

Mr. Didiu looked at these two people, and understood very self-consciously that his sentence "we" fell too lightly and was not taken seriously, and he didn't know how to react for a while, so he just nodded.

Jiuli's slender fingers tapped a few times on the table, the rhythm was slow, and he slowly raised his head, and his eyes didn't know where to fall: "It's not a big deal, I just want to ask the two of you to hide my identity for me." ”

"I don't understand." The water ghost answered.

"Lord Shenjun, I don't understand." Mr. Didius hurriedly echoed.

Jiuli shook his head, lowered his head, and turned his gaze to the eaves on the bamboo couch that were still fainting. In the slightly swirling air, a quiet bamboo breeze suddenly came, brushing the hair of the young man sitting in front of the open bamboo door in the room back like a soft ribbon.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiuli spoke again: "Back then, I was confused to persuade the fox to enter the mortal realm to go through the tribulation, and I promised that I would definitely come over to accompany her during the robbery, but because of some things, she was delayed and did not accompany her, so that her life became so chaotic, to put it simply, I was very unhappy." ”

Mr. Didiu seemed to understand, and leaned closer: "Lord Shenjun is afraid that the girl with the eaves will recognize you and be angry with you?" ”

The water ghost pondered for a moment, and said slightly puzzled: "Sir, I don't hide it from Lord Si Ming, I spent ...... a few days ago" After a pause, he changed his tone: "Your girl begged for death with me before, and she explained her life experience very clearly, so it can be seen that ......" After a pause, she smoothed her throat and continued: "It can be seen that she should also remember your appearance, Lord Si Ming, you were in the past and today, in addition to your clothes, the person next to you is still the original Si Ming." ”

Although Mr. Didiu did not quite understand what was going on, he nodded again.

Jiuli shook his head again, and his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

The water ghost felt a palpitation, but he really couldn't think of it, under the bright background conditions, how could Si Ming think about it to say the words of the labor and help.

His palpitations grew stronger as time slowly passed, and he glanced to the side, where his son Si Ghost was lying on the ground and playing chess with himself intently. Mr. Xu was also shocked and was drinking tea again.

The incense of the herbs curled in the incense burner and gave rise to some lilac smoke, which diluted the choking smell outside the house a lot.

Jiuli opened his mouth and responded: "She has always been stupid, as long as it is logical, there will be no doubts, you can hide it for me." ”

"......" The water ghost and the neighboring Didiu glanced at each other, and they all had a tacit understanding with an expression that did not need to be said again.

The faint blue smoke that surrounded the entire bamboo house had cleared to the point that only a few thin traces remained. The water ghost, who has been a storyteller for many years and is very accomplished in observing words and feelings, felt that Si Ming Xingjun might really underestimate Hua Yuan's IQ or overestimate the acting skills of himself and the two of them, so he suppressed his throat and asked again in disbelief: "What if you can't hide it?" ”

"Can't hide it?" Jiu Li asked in surprise, and then replied: "If you can't hide it, you ......."

The words were interrupted by a slight movement, and the three of them all looked towards the position of the bamboo couch.

Hua Yue's fingers stretched and clenched unconsciously, Jiu Li hurriedly ran over, took it with both hands, and soothed it in a completely different voice when talking to the water ghost: "Don't be afraid, open your eyes, I'm still here." ”

It's so gentle that it can easily kill someone.

Hua Eave's eyelashes trembled slightly, like butterflies flapping their wings, and Jiuli's heart was half ecstatic and half afraid.

He hoped that she would wake up soon, but he was also afraid that she would wake up with blame or grievances.

——❀——❀——❀——

The eaves that have never had any memory are remembered very firmly in the past.

She remembered that one year, she was seriously ill, and she hid in the cave for a few days without moving, and from time to time some monsters who came to ridicule her outside the cave, and they thought that she was going to die soon, so they smashed her ears with many filthy words that they did not dare to say, and at that time she thought that the so-called mountain lord was just an ordinary title that could not be more ordinary, and only strong was absolute.

However, this idea was eventually shattered by Si Ming.

When she was suffering from illness to the point that she didn't know much about the sun, moon and sky, Si Ming, who appeared out of nowhere, hurried to her side and spared no effort to breathe her breath. There is a hot spring in the depths of Huaguan Mountain, which has a very healing effect, and after pranayama, Si Ming moved her to his back without saying a word, and carried it step by step.

The back is warm, along with the sentence - "Stupid fox, what are you going to do without me?" It's sad to think about......"

At that time, she was in a daze, but she didn't take this sentence into her heart. Yes, what is she going to do without a command? I'm afraid I'll die in the thunderstorm five hundred years ago, and then I'm afraid I won't be able to understand all of this.

Since then, she has felt that she is inseparable from Si Ming, she is alive, as long as she wants to live, she can't live without Si Ming.

This is a very deep secret in Hua Cane's heart, hundreds of years have passed, she has never told anyone, and she has not even reminded herself of the fox heart that she can't think about anything or think about it all the year round.

The secret is hidden in a deep, deep place, a place that has been forgotten by oneself and can only be pulled out in a long dream.

Suddenly, a clear sound came from a very distant place, and the eaves of the flowers burned by the fire had a headache, and in front of the dream was a dark and dark passage, and the light of the exit appeared and disappeared with the call.

A push suddenly hit behind him, and the eaves of the flower where his consciousness floated in the void slammed forward.

When I opened my eyes, it turned out that I had woken up from a dream.

The eye is shrouded in white gauze tent. The house filled with the fragrance of purple smoke, after the turbid miasma gradually recovered, the moist mist mixed into the air, containing a bit of fragrant grass.

Hua Wei took a deep breath, and her eyes fell firmly on the young man sitting next to the couch and grasping his hand, and his body, which had not been active for a long time, suddenly stiffened like a taut string.

The eaves opened, the dry throat sounded, and the vocal cords trembled: "Si...... Command? ”