Chapter 64: If you have the ability, you can rob it

"Speaking of Hibiscus, I think of something." Chang Ya's eyes flashed, and the corners of her mouth smiled meaninglessly.

"Cut~ Good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, what can happen to her scourge, even if she encounters it, she is covered by the Emperor of Heaven, what is she afraid of?" Shigeru wasn't interested in Changya's words.

"I heard that she disappeared some time ago, no one knows where she went, and the Emperor of Heaven sent people to investigate and secretly visit, but it was also in vain." Chang Ya Taohua's eyes flashed sharply.

"Missing? Whoever is so boring will kidnap her, it must be that too many bad things have been done, and retribution will come. It's so best, when I go back to the heavenly realm, won't I be able to see her? ”

Mao's gloating reaction made Chang Ya speechless, it seems that this girl really doesn't have an ordinary hate for Jin. Then he grabbed the waving silver snake with one hand and smiled, "You're too happy too early." ”

Seeing that the whip was caught, Ah Mao took a few steps forward and looked up at Chang Ya suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

"She's missing, but she came back the other day. It is said that she was in a trance when she returned, and seemed to have been looking for something. I think there's a lot going on with that. ”

Mao rolled his eyelids, feeling that Chang Ya was making a big fuss. What is a big article, if she wants her to say it, she is pretending to be crazy and stupid. "Trance? Could it be that she has the same amnesia as you? Do you think it's possible? ”

"Amnesia? It's not impossible, the key is who made her disappear, the person who can make the Emperor of Heaven unable to find Jinxiao, who do you say it will be? Chang Ya thoughtfully played with the silver snake in her hand, but her mind had already flown to the clouds.

"It doesn't matter who he is, it doesn't matter to me anyway! I'm a sin immortal, so I don't worry about following you. Hey, by the way, do you remember the rainbow hairpin that the rabbit god gave you? That was mine, you...... Can you give it back to me? ”

Ah Mao asked tentatively, she felt in her heart that Chang Ya should give her the hairpin, and he didn't love beauty very much, wouldn't it be a waste to put it away?

Chang Ya was slightly stunned when she heard Ah Mao's words, and the different color in her eyes flashed, "That hairpin...... Is it yours? ”

"My father's, to be exact." Shigeru whispered. Her mother once told her that she must take care of the hairpin, but she gave it to others casually.

She was not sensible before, but after going through so many things, she would be too naΓ―ve to mess around again, she wanted to take the hairpin back, not for herself, but for her mother Mo Xue.

Chang Ya said lazily: "What if I don't want to pay it back?" ”

Ah Mao is angry, why don't you pay it back?

She simply shook the whip, intending to intimidate the rabbit, and Sen Sen said, "Do you give it or not?" ”

"If you have the ability, you will rob it!" Chang Ya gorgeously ignored Shigeru's intimidation.

This gesture made Mao very unhappy, extremely very unhappy! She calculated the probability of success in her heart, and after considering it from all angles, she finally found the probability of success...... It's basically zero.

If you have the ability, grab it? Hehe, Mao laughed at himself, and waited until he had the ability to grab it. She lived quite comfortably, but she didn't want to be beaten to a cripple.

"You wait for me, huh!" She sat down with her back to Chang Ya, and forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart.

Chang Ya saw that Ah Mao was angry, and her mood suddenly improved, and she said with a smile: "Wasn't it very generous when you asked the rabbit god to borrow flowers to offer Buddha?" Why go back? Your cultivation is so poor and you love to get into trouble, this hairpin is not safe on you, it is better for me to collect the insurance for you. ”

"Hmph~" Amao snorted coldly and ignored him. deliberately elongated his voice and said: "Thank you, I, Shigeru, thank you ancestors, ancestors of your ancestors, ancestors of ancestors......"

"Whatever you want, I don't remember anyway, you can thank whoever you like. Let's go first, farewell! Chang Ya smiled, ignoring Mao's deliberate provocation.

It wasn't until Chang Ya left that Ah Mao got up from the futon with a snort and scolded at the door, "Go find your sister Chang'e!" You dead rabbit who eats soft rice! ”

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Guanghan Palace.

In the vast Yueguilin, a lilac figure looms.

"Xiaoya, Xiaoya, where have you been?" Chang'e's face was pale, and a light sweat was pouring on her forehead, and she stopped and stopped, searching for her jade rabbit with anxious eyes.

Although she has no great wisdom, she is a woman with a fine heart, and when she is still in the human world, she always arranges Yi's life in an orderly manner.

She couldn't find the Jade Rabbit, and her heart trembled with more and more fear. Not long ago, something unusual happened - Wangxiang was moved. Hometown has always been something she keeps secret. Ever since that incident, she has been holding the mirror of Wangxiang upside down on the table.

But she recently found that every time she came in, she felt that Wangxiang was not the same as the original position, and although the people who took Wangxiang tried their best to restore Wangxiang's location, they still couldn't escape her eyes.

She had been paying attention to this matter for a long time, and it seemed that since Amao was punished to the Most Immortal Valley, Wangxiang had never moved her position. But her little rabbit often disappeared all day long.

These two strange things seem to be unrelated, but she believes that things must not be so simple.

Who took Wangxiang and secretly put it back in its place? This person must be very familiar with her daily life. Does this matter have anything to do with Shigeru?

Thinking of this, she stopped, leaning her back against a laurel tree. She closed her eyes tightly, gasping for breath, slowly calming her complicated thoughts.

Wangxiang has never moved, she doesn't care.

However, Xiaoya is her life. It is it, for more than 500 years, has accompanied her in this desolate and cold Guanghan Palace. It seems to be extremely human, accompanying her, comforting her, and protecting her.

Thinking of this, Chang'e sneered, her Xiaoya is indeed very stubborn, whenever it sees an immortal who plots against her, it will pounce on it and bite it. At first, she would punish it for not being allowed to enter the house, but after a long time, she realized that it was protecting her from others to hurt her.

Chang'e's physical strength was exhausted, and her body gradually slid down against the trunk of the tree and sat on the ground.

"Xiaoya, where are you? Not coming home so late. She muttered under her breath.

Home? She was stunned for a while, this is obviously a cage, when did she make this place her home? Her home is clearly ......

Her face darkened, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly. Where does she have a home? Five hundred years later, that home should have long since turned to dust. And her feelings for Yi have finally become a thing of the past......

The dusty past was like a raging sea water that drowned her, and she buried her head and sobbed quietly. At this moment, it seems that she is the only one between heaven and earth, lonely, helpless, and afraid......

A cluster of small white balls coldly plunged into her arms, she was startled, wiped her tears, and said in a dumb voice: "Xiaoya, where have you been?" It's so messy outside, how can you run blindly? If you're gone, what should I do? What to do? ”