"I could still see when I first entered here, why did you lose my sight when you said a word, who are you?" Yanluo said a cool word, and at the same time patted off the gentle hand that was wiping on his face.

The hand seemed to stop in mid-air for a moment, "Falling snow, did you really forget about me?" I'm Motong! ”

Yanluo nodded, and said in the direction of the voice, "It's really similar, even the smell on the body is exactly the same, but it's a pity that it's ......" Yanluo groaned.

"Pity? What a pity? ”

"It's a pity, Mo Tong has never been so gentle, your drama is too much!"

"Gentle? Is meekness also wrong? Mo Tong's voice was still lingering above Yanluo's head.

"I'd rather be true cruel than fake gentleness" Yan Luo finished talking again, the pain in her eyes was even worse, and the slender silk silk between her wrists snaked out, turning into blue and blue ice picks and stabbing at the person beside her

only heard a muffled snort, the man fell to the ground in response, and there was a bright light in front of Yanluo's eyes, she squinted slightly, not daring to open them all, even so, she could see it clearly

The person who fell in front of him was indeed wearing a big red fairy robe with ink pupils, but the tone was much darker, as if it had worn a little old after many years.

He lowered his head, and an ice pick was hit on his left arm, and there was crimson blood flowing down, and the blood met the strange suction of the air from the void, and flew out quickly.

Yan Luo was surprised, and with a wave of her hand, the ice pick melted, and she came to the man's side, tore off a strip of cloth from the corner of her skirt, and bandaged him carefully

That's when I looked up. What was close at hand was the inky black eyes of the ink pupils, and the light in the eyes was also a joke that she was used to very familiar with.

"You!" Yanluo only said one word of you, but she couldn't say the following words.

"Falling snow!" Ink Hitomi's face moved closer. Yan Luo felt that the atmosphere was very embarrassing, the person in front of him was obviously the old moon ink pupil he loved deeply, but he called his other people's names.

The breath of the ink pupil was getting closer and closer, and the fragrant fragrance of the peach blossoms stimulated Yanluo's consciousness in waves, and her brain buzzed, only to feel that her mouth was dry and her heart was beating like a drum.

Seeing Mo Tong's face pressed down little by little, she finally closed her eyes uneasily.

The moment the soft lips were pressed against his lips, Yanluo suddenly woke up and pushed away the man in front of him

Mo Tong frowned slightly. looked at her puzzled, "Falling snow!" ”

"Don't call me Snow Fall! I'm not the falling snow fairy you're looking for! Yanluo straightened up, even though the man in front of her was her beloved Motong

Although she still cherished the warmth of his arms, she was already standing shoulder to shoulder with him, a little distance from him. He looked up at her with a cool gaze.

The outstretched palm of the ink pupil seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

"Maybe I really look like the falling snow fairy you're looking for. It's just that it looks alike, I'm the feather demon Yanluo "Yanluo smiled bitterly, "The name of this Yanluo seems to be given by the old man of the moon!" How could the old moon immortal forget? ”

Mo Tong looked dazed, "I have been trapped in this void and I don't know the years, I don't remember it myself for a long time, many people and things have long been forgotten, only the bits and pieces related to the falling snow I will remember!" You say you're not snowing, but you're so! ”

"Even the frowning look when I'm angry is exactly the same!"

Yanluo suddenly had a feeling that she was dumb and couldn't explain what she was doing, and she was sure that she was not sinking in a dream. It's a plot to make a mistake for whom, if it's a dream. Could it be that it was a ghost made by a dream demon.

With one hand, she drew a strange symbol in mid-air, and a blue light emanated in the direction of her finger stroke.

"Falling snow, what are you doing?"

Yanluo glanced at Mo Tong and stopped answering

At the same time, the green and yellow dissipated, and the terrifying face of the dream demon suddenly appeared in the void, "Finally remember to release me!" ”

Yanluo frowned slightly, "I have signed a contract with me, and I still want to play tricks, don't you dare to bother me?" The cold on Yanluo's face did not scare off Mo Pupil, but he looked at Yanluo with a playful smile.

Yanluo didn't look at him again, but stared intently at the dream demon in front of him, but the dream demon smiled and said, "This is your retribution, but you don't have to count this account on me, if I do something, can't you feel it?" These thirty-three souls are one, aren't they? Whose mind can escape you? ”

"Oh? Are you telling me this now to let me go? ”

"I don't think you'll let me go so easily, not to mention that I'm also the reincarnation of the Feather Demon, if that's the case, I'll obey the destiny of heaven!" What the dream demon said was so righteous and awe-inspiring, Yanluo didn't think it was fake.

For a while, I couldn't find any flaws to "You know the best!" Let's go back! ”

The dream demon turned into a wisp of wandering soul in a blink of an eye, and submerged into Yanluo's body, but his laughter came from Yanluo's ears, "Big dream three lives, it is difficult to continue the frontier!" ”

"Big Dream Three Lives?" Where is the shadow of the dream demon?

"Falling snow, what are you afraid of? Why are you shaking so much! Yanluo suddenly opened her eyes, but found that she was nestled in the arms of Mo Tong, she wanted to struggle, but found that even a finger was a luxury.

What surprised her even more was that she actually heard her own voice say softly to Mo Tong, "I'm fine, maybe it's too quiet here, so"

"You think it's too quiet, don't you? If you're afraid of anything, just leave it to me! Yanluo watched as Mo Tong turned into a red rope from her palm. It's just an ordinary piece of rope.

Yan Luo didn't understand what Mo Tong was going to do, but she heard her own voice and said in surprise, "You can't cast spells in the void, how did you transform them!" ”

Mo Tong smiled dotingly, "This little thing, how can it stump me!" ”

"But didn't you say that these resentful couples are too deep and should be buried at the bottom of the sea tens of thousands of meters below?"

Yan Luo looked at Mo Tong and nodded, "The Emperor's orders are indeed so!" ”

"You! You didn't put them where they should go, if one day, they break through, the first to bear the brunt of the feather demon clan, and the baby girl who has not yet formed is afraid that it will be dangerous."

"No, it won't!" Mo Tong hugged Yanluo's body, "Don't worry, she will be fine with us"

Yanluo's brain was spinning rapidly, "The baby girl of the Feather Demon Clan has not yet taken shape, what are they talking about, is it her?" No, the time is not stuck, and if the baby girl is her, how can she look exactly like the Snow Fairy.

She was so puzzled that she continued to listen quietly.

At this moment, a call sounded in the distant direction: "Yanluo!" Wake up! ”

Ziyi's gentle eyes were now above Yanluo's head, and Yanluo said in surprise, "Brother Yi" At the same time, she found that she had separated from Luoxue, who was nestled in Mo Tong's arms, and the two of them stared at her in horror.

Mo Tong's eyes were strange and cold that she had never seen before, her heart hurt like a pinprick, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow down her head.

The body was gently shaken twice again, "Yanluo!" ”

woke up suddenly, Ziyi was wiping his sweat for himself, "How did you sleep on this end of the sweat, did you have a nightmare?" ”

Yanluo hugged Ziyi, and she was so frightened that she just wanted to find a hug to lean on.

Ziyi pondered for a while, and then put his hand on Yanluo's head and rubbed it gently...... (To be continued......)