The little nose was sore, and the eye sockets were slightly moist. Jiu Mingmei raised her head slightly, hiding the wetness in her eyes, but she couldn't stop the surging pain in her heart. Fengluan Mountain, Fengluan Mountain, Fengluan Mountain...... She silently recited the name of her home in her heart, and the rolling tears finally broke through the layers of will, flowed down her cheeks, and dripped into the ground under her feet.

Oh, this human skin, Te's fragility. Surprised by the clear water flowing out of her eyes, Jiu Mingmei stretched out her slender index finger, wiped a finger of tears, put it into her small mouth and licked it. Salty, bitter, much worse than blood, don't flow.

Jiu Mingmei wiped away the tears vigorously, and the phoenix eyes were bright and bright, like brilliant diamonds.

"Xiao Jiu, cry if you want to......" Shan Hu Yin understands her mood, and is also like her, eager to welcome the return of Fengluan Mountain after the recovery of Shan Hu Mountain. Because it is not a place to learn art, but a home that has lived for more than 100,000 years. There are masters, brothers and sisters, and well-behaved and likable or wicked and willful spirit neighbors...... What a home, what a home.

Jiu Mingmei raised her delicate face and smiled: "Ah Yin, you and the fourth senior sister are here here, it is enough." ”

Shan Huyin's expression changed, he held her hand, and said firmly: "I'll accompany you." ”

Jiu Mingmei shook her head and simply refused.

After this great difficulty, Shan Huhe almost ran out of qi, even if he eliminated the obstacles in his heart and was able to restore a little bit of the majesty and calmness of the mountain god, that body and bones were difficult to support the overall situation. Shan Huyin is the eldest son in the family, the younger brother died young, and the two younger sisters have long been married. He is the only heir to the mountain god. She knew how deep Ah Yin's affection for the Single Fox Mountain Range was in her heart, and she also knew how hard he had worked to cultivate in order to inherit the position of the mountain god and live up to her father's expectations.

At an important moment in the reconstruction of the mountain range, he hopes and must stay to preside over the overall situation. Abandoning the mountains for her sake will never happen a second time.

"I am very familiar with the demon world, the scorpion cave of the Cangmang Cliff, the ghost of the weak water river, and the sloping restaurant of the Dirty Skull Mountain...... I can even count how many steps there are in the Hanging Hall. After 30,000 years of mixing with the demon world, there are indeed opponents. There are a lot of old friends......"

The plum god reappears in the demon world. It's a monster that has to shake three times.

The word "afraid" has always belonged only to Mei Shen's opponent.

Regardless of whether or not Sister Lian's fairy spirit can be retrieved in the future, even if there are only eleven immortals left, they will do their best to stop Blizzard. Rebuild Fengluan!

After the decision. Jiu Mingmei immediately took out the hair that was playing in the water nest. said goodbye to everyone on the mountain, shook a cloud and left.

Hai Mingyue silently walked to Shan Huyin's side and said softly, "I've tried my best to stop it." How could it be that the ninth senior sister has always been stubborn, and if she is determined, she can't pull back the ten poor qi. However, she is quite aggressive and quick-witted, so don't worry too much. However, after the rain, all the new ones are thin grass, how can the spirits choose a suitable place to replant......

Shan Huyin looked at the cloud head of the white flower, and a layer of shocking sadness oozed from the peach blossom eyes, but no one noticed it at that time.

"Let's go."

"Huh?"

"Go and choose a place to replant."

Hai Mingyue paused, nodded softly, and dressed in white, followed closely behind the other.

――――White Clothes Small Division――――Hey, CP is messed up? ――――

A month later.

Autumn is sensitive, yin is also fucking smooth, and the forest is very sensitive. On the dark canopy hung a bloody moon, like a bloody mouth, as if ready to float down at any time and devour life alive.

On the crooked edge of the crossroads, there are ornate buildings with eaves and red lanterns flashing. The fat powder fragrance that came from it was very greasy, and it was enough to take away the souls of men. Coincidentally, at the gate of the building, the guests kept coming in, and they were all male guests. They all looked like dogs, dressed in brocade and expensive clothes, with clever eyes, and their mouths were full of haras, and they didn't know how to wipe them.

Four big characters were written on the plaque on the gate in big red ink: Tilting Restaurant.

It is not true to say that it is "tilting".

The restaurant is very lively, drinking, boxing, eating meat, prostituting girls, everything. Some girls are all beautiful, with snake-like awl faces, white, pink and rouge complexions, bewitching figures, high-end cups, and both hands can be pinched together. The clothes he wore were all translucent tulle, and his thighs, arms, cleavage, and navel were very obvious.

When some of the male guests saw it, Harazi became more and more turbulent, and even the smooth black stone floor was wet.

"Boss, is this the new arrival?" A fierce barbarian man said while carrying a jar of wine, "Dry, how good can it taste?!" ”

"Whether it tastes good or not, you will know when you enter the mouth. This rough man, if you don't love it, get out! There was a coquettish shout from the stairs on the second floor, and then a short little girl was seen pacing down the stairs with light steps.

She was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she had a high ponytail on the back of her head, which was quite heroic. On a face that is not white, black or yellow, there are facial features that are more ordinary than the face, and the kind that can't be picked up when thrown into the pile. A pair of Danfeng eyes were originally bewitching, but they were full of clarity and playfulness, and when they smiled, their eyes were as bright as stars. However, these eyes are really not very good-looking on such an ordinary face.

She was dressed very tightly, in an earthy blue cloth dress, with a dark blue belt around her waist. Compared with the tulle and bewitching outfits of the restaurant girls, it looks more and more unattractive.

"Yo, it turned out to be a more girl...... the brute's expression softened, "Boss Huai is not here today?" ”

Geng'er glanced at him and sneered: "Eating wine and meat, being comfortable for a while is a moment, and you are not afraid to bite your tongue if you talk nonsense?" ”

With that, she deftly climbed the stairs, and her right hand instantly conjured up a dagger, and threw it out, hitting a male guest in the head. The man was nailed alive by the dagger to the white wall, splattered with blood. His mouth was still dripping, and by the end, it was already red.

He paced over, hooked his little hand, twisted out a dagger, and cut off a piece of flesh on the man's face. The sound of flesh cutting is so insignificant and so exciting and interesting in this noisy restaurant.

The little hand picked up the bloody piece of flesh and shook it casually. Then he smiled even more playfully: "Who wants the first piece of fresh meat tonight?" ”

(P.S. Dark Killing Attack Again~~ The transitional chapter ahead of me is naïve, pure, and playful.) Sure enough, a certain lotus is a dark girl, covering her face ing~) (to be continued.) )