Perhaps because he was in a high place, the sunset above the nine heavens seemed very different from other places, not a magnificent and magnificent that was out of reach, but a red dream that could be reached at his fingertips. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shao Chen stood in front of the window, looking at the sinking sunset in the distance, revealing a little lonely, and a faint self-deprecation hung on his lips.

Since that day she told Candle Ting her choice, the little fox jumped off her shoulder with a calm face, ran away without a trace, and only hatefully threw down the sentence "Break up!" ”

Shao Zhi looked at her departing back steadily, and did not explain anything. She didn't know why she was so frightened that she told the truth to Candlelight, which caused a lot of trouble. Later, after reflecting on herself, she found that she didn't want to lie to Candle Tong, just like she treated Linglan when she was in Kunlun, but unfortunately, she deceived Linglan and Linglan died.

"Master, don't be sad!" There was a soft voice from the side, and my heart suddenly warmed.

Shao Yan smiled, picked up the ghost lines on the windowsill, and said softly: "Although you have forgotten the past, I still want to thank you, fortunately, there are still you by your side!" ”

"Master, where's the little fox?" Spectre looked up, his big dark eyes flashing and staring at her for a moment.

Shao Chen was a little surprised, and the ghost pattern would ask about the candle, could it be that the two of them worked together that day, and the friendship came out? I have to say that these two are exactly the same when they are stupid.

"Candle Slip has gone out to forage for food!" Shao Chen turned over elegantly, sat on the windowsill with a ghostly pattern, looked at the scenery in the distance, and was stunned. It was getting dark, as if everything was covered with a dark layer of smoke.

Candle Tong is now weak in spiritual power, and the seal is added, a person can't go back to Penglai, she must still be above the nine heavens, which is also one of the reasons why Shao Yan is relieved not to look for her, and the other reason is that she doesn't know how to face the ghost.

"Oh." The ghost pattern drooped his head and nested in the palm of Shao Zhi's hand.

Shao Zhi looked at the Linglong Pavilion not far away, and felt bored for a while, what could he do if he found the cause of Feng Yan's death? To die is to die, and after 800 years, it is no longer possible to return to the Six Realms. If it's revenge, isn't the battle of immortals and demons eight hundred years ago counted? Master, do you have to destroy everything in the fairy world?

It's not that she is biased towards the fairy world, it's just that her heart is bubbling with sour water, puffing out her cheeks, and turning her head away from looking at the Linglong Pavilion like a little bit of anger, but even she knows that this is just gambling with herself.

Seeing her strange expression, the ghost pattern in the palm of his hand hurriedly tugged at her hair, and called out "Master!" ”

Shao Zhi looked at the ghost, and his mind went back to the days when he used to laugh and play with the ghost, seeing that he was not very interested, Shao Chen rubbed his head with a light smile, and said, "Youwen, do you want to hear the story?" ”

The dark eyes of the ghost pattern brightened a little, pulled the black hair hanging on her chest around her neck, clapped her little hands excitedly, looked at her and smiled: "Okay, good, you love to listen to stories, and the master loves to listen to whatever you say!" ”

Looking at his happy appearance, Shao Chen's face softened a lot, hugged him and said slowly: "Once upon a time, there was a demon who was the most outstanding young man in the demon world, and all the demons recognized him as the best candidate for the position of young master, and the demon lord also recognized his cultivation and character very much, he should have become a young master in the demon world, but-"

Seeing her pause, Youwen raised her head and asked curiously, "Just what?" ”

Shao Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, sighed, and said, "It's just that a bad star appeared and changed his fate." Evil Star took the position of his young venerable, and became the only disciple of the demon venerable-"

"That demon should hate that evil star!" Ghostly nodded to himself.

"You think he should hate the star, too?" Shao Chen looked down at the face of the ghost pattern like the past, and his mind was in a trance. After all these years, she finally heard Yuwen say that he hated her, although it was without any memory.

Since the first day she stepped into the Yan Palace, the first time she saw the ghostly pattern, she never saw a trace of resentment on his face, but took great care of her, and took her around to play tricks. When she first entered the demon world, she was a little - wooden and indifferent, and with the help of the ghost, she gradually got better, and became a little witch who was afraid of the demon in the demon world.

“…… He, just laughing like that, jumped into Huanchen's ......" Shao Chen then told about what had happened to her and Youwen for so many years, remembering the scene where Youwen took the blame for her and jumped into Huanchen, he couldn't help but reddened his eyes and changed his tone to a dull tone, "That fool! ”

A teardrop crossed her cheek and landed on the ghost tattoo in her palm, and the little guy fell asleep again. Shao Zhi wiped the corners of his eyes, and there was a burst of regret and helplessness in his eyes.

Shao Zhi placed the ghost pattern on a low slump in the room, sat next to it, and cultivated himself.

Before I knew it, it was late at night.

"Master-Master--, ghost-line-don't-" Shao Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly burst into purple light, and overturned the ghostly pattern next to her, only to see that her forehead was covered with sweat in the purple light curtain, her expression was painful, and she kept calling that name in her mouth.

Go crazy!

The ghost pattern that fell to the ground hurriedly flew towards Shao Chen, but was bounced away by the purple light curtain again, and slapped on the door with a "pop", knocking down the empty latch, and the door slowly opened, revealing a delicate figure standing in front of the door.

"Wow, Sister Candle! Master, master, she-" Gloomy was so anxious that tears flowed, and she threw herself up and hugged Candlelight's calf.

The candle that had changed into a human form stood there, with a trace of struggle in his eyes, looking at the gradually steaming purple light, and finally raised his feet and stepped in, maybe he had stood for a long time, but he was a little unstable when he touched the ground, and fell to the ground with a ghostly pattern.

"Poof-" The phantom lines in the light curtain suddenly spit out a large mouthful of dark red blood, lying on the couch, convulsive, already pale, and angry.

"Senior Sister Xiaozhen!" Candle Xiao was so frightened that he quickly got up and pounced on Shao Chen, but he was also blocked by the light curtain.

I saw that Candle Xiao's face was condensed, and with all her remaining spiritual power, she quickly hit her heart, and after a faint red light, a beating flame emerged from her palm, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a happy color appeared between her eyebrows.

"It's done!" Last time, she accidentally broke the seal, and Candle seemed to sense the loosening of the seal, whenever she was angry or hurt, it was the weakest time for the seal, and the seal repaired by Shunhua Immortal Jun was not as strong as that of Changxi Shangzun, so-

"Senior Sister Xiaochen, I'm waiting for your explanation!" Candle Xiao frowned and looked at the already unconscious Shao Yan, and pressed the purple light curtain with both hands.

After a blinding burst of fiery red light, the purple faded away, revealing the young man who had already been unconscious.

"Master—" The Ghost Stripe jumped up and down and pounced on his master.

"Don't touch her!" The candle stopped shouting, and the hand stretched out by the ghost pattern froze in the air and slowly retracted.

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