Retribution? He's talking about retribution?

Yingchen couldn't stop laughing, and even laughed with tears. "Retribution? And thou hast said retribution unto me? For his position, for the so-called divine power and glory of the divine realm, how many sins did the Heavenly Monarch do? And how much credit do you have as an accomplice? Heaven will indeed have retribution, but let me give you retribution! ”

She waved her sleeves and walked slowly out of the palace, breathing in the cold and clear air outside, and for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of relief in her heart.

A piece of clothing was slowly draped over her shoulder, she gently grabbed the man's hand, sighed in an invisible voice, leaned on Le'er's shoulder and closed her eyes a little tiredly.

"Sister?"

"You didn't say you didn't like it here? Why did you still get here? ”

"Because my sister is here. Just like we are in the Demon Realm now, although Le'er doesn't like it here, but my sister is here, even if I don't like it, Le'er will stay here with my sister. ”

"Sixteen years, he ...... It's been sixteen years since I left. ”

Le'er's heart was sour, and tears couldn't stop rolling in her eyes. Yes, it's been sixteen years before I know it, it's been sixteen years since my brother left everyone, and it's been sixteen years since my sister became this frightening appearance.

"Sister, can you meet Le'er's small request?"

"Request?" Yingchen looked at Le'er's eyes, and was a little puzzled, "What does Le'er want?" ”

"I want my sister to take me to Wuyu Mountain, to the place where my sister and brother used to live. Although she has her sister's previous memories and has seen Wuyu Mountain in her memory, Le'er has never been there. Before, my sister said that she would go back to Wufu Mountain with Le'er, but it didn't come true...... I thought I might not have a chance in the future, so I wanted my sister to take me to see it. Le'er smiled a little embarrassedly, like a child, "Sister, is it okay?" ”

Wufu Mountain......

The place full of good memories, the place where the story began, I haven't been back for a long time. Yingchen smiled and nodded slightly, "Okay, then go and call Xixin, let's go together." ”

"Xi Xin said that she was a little uncomfortable and was sleeping in the house, so it would be good for the two of us to go."

"What? Are you willing to leave your little daughter-in-law here alone? Yingchen teased, and finally there was a happy smile in his eyes.

"Huh? Sister is really," Le'er pouted aggrievedly, "You are also joking with Le'er." ”

"Okay, I'm wrong." Yingchen stood on tiptoe, touched Le'er's head, and smiled slightly. "Let's go, I should go home too."

Yingchen took Le'er's hand and flew quickly in the sky. Le'er looked at Yingchen's tired face and always felt worried. Xi Xin is right, if my sister does this, she will only be tormented in the end. I have to stop her, I can't let her ruin the Six Realms, and even more ruin herself, ruining her brother's hard work. That's why he asked Yingchen to bring himself to Wuwu Mountain, hoping to wake up her before little by little from this warmest place in Yingchen's memory.

The lingering dust caused the clouds to fall slowly, not to the top of the mountain, but to the bottom of the mountain.

"Why don't you just go up?" Le'er was a little puzzled.

"I'm not ready."

"Huh?"

"I'm not ready to face my past self and my past self with what kind of expression and mood I have." Yingchen lowered his head, gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and took Le'er's hand and slowly walked towards the top of the mountain.

Scenery along the way, memories along the way. Although it has been so many years, there has been little change here because it is inaccessible. Looking at every tree and every inch of land here, it seems that he can see his footprints and traces in it, as if he can see his past self in the air.

Those carefree days, those happy moments of laughter are gone. The one who always smiles softly at himself, the one who shakes his head helplessly after being teased by himself, the one who always secretly kisses himself when he is asleep...... It has also been ......

The two walked slowly to the top of the mountain, and neither of them had the heart to appreciate the birds and flowers along the way, although both of them were smiling and making a happy appearance, but their hearts were never here.

"Sister, that's the hut where you and your brother used to live."

"That's right, that's it."

Yingchen stood there staring at it blankly, with a little tears in his eyes. Due to many years of neglect, the hut has been dilapidated, and in some places it has even collapsed. With trembling hands, Yingchen pulled Le'er into the decadent fence, into the dilapidated hut, and his heart was pounding.

Yingchen cautiously pushed open the door, just like in the past, when he sneaked back from an accident, for fear of disturbing the person in the house. It's just that this time when I opened the door, there was no longer the helpless supporter, although he was blaming, but there was no half of the angry person.

"Yan'er, what trouble are you in again?"

The warm sunlight was just right, and the lingering dust seemed to see Zeran again. He slowly closed the scroll in his hand and looked at himself, smiling rather than smiling.

She blinked, finally freeing herself from the gap between memory and reality, where there was nothing for a long time. There was a lot of dust flying everywhere in the house, large and small cobwebs were hanging on the beams and door frames, and the clay pots, tables and chairs that had been neatly placed by Zeran before were also broken, broken, and long gone.

She crouched down and gently picked up a fragment of a crockpot on the ground, the red in her eyes gradually receding into a dark color. When Le'er noticed this change, her heart burst with joy and excitement.

Yingchen didn't notice Le'er's reaction, she caressed the fragment, remembering the scene when she lost her temper and broke things for no reason before, and Zeran used mana to restore them, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but outline a shallow smile.

"No matter how I lost my temper at that time, you were so accommodating to me, and you never blamed me......"

"My brother likes my sister very much, how can he blame my sister?"

Yingchen smiled lightly, stood up with one hand and waved the other hand, wrapped in a red light, the dilapidated hut gradually returned to its original appearance, the dust and cobwebs inside also disappeared, and everything was intact, as if there were still people living here.

Yingchen came to the couch and sat down, smiled wryly and shook his head, even if it was as good as before, there was no longer that familiar smell here.

"Sister, when did you fall in love with your brother?"

"Are you talking about before or after I was imprisoned in Tianyun Immortal Mountain?"

"Both."

"When I was in the Divine Realm, I should have started to rely on him when he taught me to learn words and spells, and even earlier, it was probably when he first came to the Night Court Palace and didn't leave. Who knows, who can say clearly about such a thing? ”

"And after that?"

"It was in Ningcheng, when I secretly ran out of King Rong's mansion, alone and helpless, but I saw him. I didn't know what kind of feelings I had for him, but from the moment he hugged me, I began to understand that he was as important to me as my life. ”

Yingchen has been trying to keep smiling, but her tears can't stop falling from her eyes.

"Sister, shall we stay here for two days? Only stayed for two days. Le'er begged while comforting and hugging Yingchen.

"Okay, it's only two days."

Yingchen agreed to Le'er, but she didn't know whether it was sad or happy, she liked here, coveted here, loved here, but was afraid of here. She wanted to see that person, but she was scared, she was afraid to let him see her like this, let him see that she had become a demon through and through. Moreover, this is a place full of joy for Yingchen, and it is also the place that makes her feel the most sad right now.

Looking at this house, the bricks and tiles of this yard, looking at the grass and trees around here, there are memories everywhere and injuries everywhere.

She was always wondering if she would be able to see him as soon as she turned around, and she could see him smiling behind her. Will you still be able to hear that person's voice, hear him call himself a little thing, call himself a face?

Zeran ......

That night, Yingchen, who had not dreamed for a long time, had a long, beautiful, and real dream, a dream that she was willing to indulge in and not want to wake up. She dreamed that she was running back with the fish she had just clawed from the creek, and Zeran was standing at the door giving a, and he saw him come back and smiled softly at himself. He hugged himself gently, and he could even smell the familiar smell and breath on his body, "Yan'er, you're finally home." ”

When he woke up the next day, it was already early afternoon, and the bright sunlight outside shone into the house through the window, casting a golden glow. She was lying on the bed with her eyes squinted, her expression was a little dazed, this was more like when she was rescued by Ze Ran from Tianyun Immortal Mountain and just woke up.

It's also such an afternoon, and it's also such a clear and bright sunshine.

"You're finally awake."

"Huh?" Yingchen squinted her eyes, and because of the tears in her eyes, she only saw a somewhat blurry figure. A figure that looks eight points like Zeran.

"Zeran? You're back? ”

"What?"

"Are you back?"

"Sister...... I...... It's my ......," Le'er sat down on the edge of the couch, with a little more sadness in her eyes.

"I thought you were him. I didn't think much of it before, but just now I suddenly felt that the two of you were faintly alike. Yingchen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled hard, but the tears couldn't stop flowing again.

"It's because of my sister and brother that I have fun, so it's not strange that I don't care like anyone."