In fact, logically speaking, it would be extremely easy to find Xuanqiu at this time, because after all, all the obscurations were dissipating, and no matter where he was, he should always be able to see it at a glance.

But only if he has to stand.

And the dissipated dust particles of the undead have also become obstacles at this time, and they are clustered together, although they do not affect breathing, but they affect vision.

And Xuanqiu shouted like this, which is also one of the factors that makes it difficult to find people.

Yuan Qinqin and the three of them occupied the air superiority, but they were still dazzled by the dust of the undead who were driven by large clusters of reincarnation, and Yuan Qinqin finally couldn't help but say: "Mao Mao, can you blow it." ”

"Whew-." Yes, but you have to get off the back of the master first.

Yuan Qinqin saw that he agreed, and then landed again, knowing that he really understood what he meant, and took the lead in sliding off the tiger's back.

At this time, it was just necessary to blow away the dust, Mao Mao flew into the air, and with a little force, the surrounding dust dispersed in a spiral, but the scope of the mirage was too large.

There were so many people around, and he couldn't blow hard, so he simply hung on the heads of Yuan Qinqin and the others, just to blow the road around them.

The place where Mao Mao landed with the three of them was a small pavilion not far from the new house in the city lord's mansion.

This new house was originally a three-story building called "Tiangong", Shao Yisong liked it very much, it was only used as a book collection before, and then he wanted to get married, so he simply changed it into a new house.

At this time, this "Tiangong" building has dissipated to only one and a half floors.

Mao Mao's feelings for Xuanqiu are not deep, in fact, except for Yuan Qinqin and Xiaodouding, he barely counts Hongling's fighting friendship, and he doesn't have deep feelings for anyone.

It was flapping its wings absentmindedly at this time, creating a small whirlwind from time to time to blow the surrounding undead dust away a little.

I thought to myself, this city is gone, I want it to go back to the sea to eat fish!

It and Yuan Qinqin have a surprisingly similar cognition in some aspects, and if you eat too much fish, you will be so tired that you don't want to eat it anymore, which is also their consensus.

And I don't know if it's because I've been with the people of the West for a long time, and its originally picky food standards have gradually risen to a level of not getting tired of eating and preferring to lack rather than indulge.

Yes! Roast Chicken, Roast Chicken, White Chopped Chicken...... It's the rhythm of starving to death at sea!

Thinking about it so melancholy, Mao Mao's afterglow, which was flying high in the sky, seemed to have seen something.

Yuan Qinqin and the three of them walked on the ground, rummaging in all kinds of grass and flowers, and small houses on the side of the road, Xuanqiu's voice was too urgent and short, and no one could figure out the specific location of this sound at that time, only a general direction, but the City Lord's Mansion was quite complicated, and there could be many possibilities in the same direction.

Yuan Qinqin was searching for the carpet, but found that Mao Mao, who had been clearing his vision above, suddenly turned in a different direction, and the dust was gone, and he rose to the sky again, flashing his eyes bulging.

Radish Qin didn't know where Maomao was going, so she had to keep up and ask the most useless sentence: "Maomao, where are you going?" ”

Mao Mao suddenly flapped his wings in front of him, and the dust poured in, so frightened that Radish Qin hurriedly covered his eyes, and walked around this dissipated mirage, and his eyes were going to be blind.

And finally opened his eyes, only to see Mao Mao blowing away the dust on the "Tiangong" building, and kept flapping his wings in front of him, turning his head to Yuan Qinqin and snorting lowly, and the big tiger tail flicked around, as if happy.

Seeing this, two people not far away hurriedly ran over.

A figure passed past Yuan Qinqin.

The other stopped beside her and asked innocently, "Ah Qin, do you have a sore eye?" ”

Yuan Qinqin shook her head: "No, let's go over and have a look." ”

Ao Suo flew directly to Tiangong Tower, and after a while, his voice came from inside: "The person has been found!" ”

He hugged Xuanqiu down, and the young man's hands and feet were tied, glowing purple and red.

After putting him on the ground, Yuan Qinqin hurriedly took out the dagger from his storage bracelet and cut his rope, and the little hands slowly returned to blood.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I guess I fell unconscious."

Ao Suo rubbed his hands, he couldn't see anything on the surface, but the palms of his hands were already very cold at the moment. He put his hands on Xuanqiu's face and covered his forehead.

Xuanqiu shook his spirit and slowly opened his eyes.

Yuan Qinqin was busy helping the child up, waiting for him to regain consciousness, and said to Ao Suo in surprise: "I didn't expect you to know how to heal, why haven't I seen you use it before, why are you so stingy?" ”

Ao Suo didn't speak, and shook his hand directly on the fat wrist like a radish.

Shhh Yuan Qinqin froze a spirit, and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Loosen up, I know ......." ”

Here, Xuanqiu had completely come back to his senses, and he touched everywhere on his body, as if he didn't touch what he was looking for, and the young man shouted: "Ah! ”

Then he ran madly to the Tiangong Building, which was already only one floor.

The childish voice of the young man came from that side: "Little Zygo! Little zygote! ”

Yuan Qinqin knew Xiao Hezi, and Hong Ling once told her in private that although Xiao Hezi was a tool spirit, because of the combination of Shao Yisong's hard work and her divine power, it was just like her and his daughter.

But the small zygote is also the same artifact from 500 years ago, and the small zygote did not exist at that time.

The current little zygote should also disappear with everything, and if it stays, it's a paradox.

But this puppet that has become a living thing is Shao Yisong's brainchild after all, which is really a pity.

Yuan Qinqin went up to find Xuanqiu, who was still screaming and rummaging inside, and after explaining the matter briefly, she said: "Xiaohezi is not from the same world as us, and she has to go back to her world." ”

"Aunt Qin, why is this happening, how could the master die, and Xiaohezi, she is still so young...... Xuanqiu will have no master in the future, and there will be no sister ....... Xuanqiu's little heart was greatly impacted, and he threw himself into Yuan Qinqin's arms and cried.

Yuan Qinqin's heart is another pain, this is the sadness of all of them living in reality, when the dream wakes up, the illusion is gone, and the living people seem so lonely, will she miss the apricot cake made by the grandmother of the city head in the future?

Suddenly, I couldn't hold back my tears: This kind of thing, it's really better not to think about it.

"Don't cry......." A gentle and nice female voice sounded around them.

Yuan Qinqin raised her head, and Chongli was standing not far away. Yuan Qinqin's eyes were a little red, and she paused before saying to her: "Hongling, Xiaohezi has also disappeared." ”

Chongli touched Xuanqiu's sweaty head: "Good boy, perhaps, we can find a way to let my sister stay." ”

Yuan Qinqin opened her mouth a little puzzled, but she didn't speak, but Chongli already knew what she meant, so she explained: "The spirit of the machine raised in the puppet is different, and with my divine power, maybe we can get her back." ”

Yuan Qinqin couldn't understand the world of God: how to find it, no matter how you say it, Xiaozyzi is also an object and not a person.

Chongli looked at Ao Suo, who was standing still, and said bluntly: "Little loach, aren't you going to help your sister with this?" ”

When Yuan Qinqin heard this, she looked at the general expression on Ao Suo's face after hearing this title, and she wanted to open her mouth and complain: My God, little loach, Ao Suo's nickname is actually a little loach?

They looked like they'd known each other for a long time.

"Or, with your current ability, you can't open the streamer door yet?" Chongli took two steps around Ao Suo: "How could the youngest guardian of the Dragon Clan, become like this, I didn't even recognize you before." ”

Ao Suo has always had a look of shame and indignation since the sentence "little loach" came out, and he really couldn't stand it at this time, so he said angrily: "Chongli, you still hate it so much." ”

Dragon ......, dragon family.

Yuan Qinqin is unbelievable, isn't this my big totem of Huaxia? Ooze monster like, big, figure, teem?