Kamiyu entered the Records Division, and then saw a white-haired old man, standing in front of a row of bookshelves and tiptoeing to put the books in his hand, but the position was really a bit high, so it was a bit difficult.

Kamiyu stepped forward, then took the book from the white-haired old man's hand and put it in the empty space in the previous row.

The old man was a little strange who it was, and when he turned his head, he saw Shang Yu, who was a fresh face, perhaps old, with a hoarse voice: "Are you from that palace?" ”

Shang Yu opened his mouth and replied: "It's not from any palace, I'm here to ask you about something." ”

"Huh? Ask something? There are all records in the books here, and if you want to know about that time period, I'll find it for you. As he spoke, he bypassed Shang Yu again, and when he came back, he held a stack of books in his hand, looked for it and found that there was no place here, and then walked to the other side, wanting to find a place for the book in his hand, and muttered that the people in the palace of Heaven would not put him back after looking for the book.

Shang Yu followed behind the white-haired old man, and only after listening to him finish his words did he speak: "The things I want to know are not in the books here." ”

"Oh? No? Are you looking for something in the heavenly court? The white-haired old man seemed to be interested, and he didn't even care if he put the book in his hand on the shelf and didn't put it steady, and the book fell to the ground with a sound.

"Have you heard of Mrs. Jing?"

After listening to Shang Yu's questioning, the white-haired old man continued to squat down again, then picked up the book on the ground, turned around and put it on casually: "I haven't heard of it." ”

The white-haired old man heard footsteps moving behind him, thinking that Shang Yu should have left, so when he finished his work, he turned around and found that Shang Yu was sitting in the position where he usually sits, and smiled at himself when he saw himself.

"You can think slowly, I can wait for you."

The white-haired old man did not rush to speak, but continued to take out a stack of books from the place where Shang Yu couldn't see, and slowly walked around the whole room, repeating the work one after another with a calm expression.

Shang Yu didn't sit like this all the time, but casually pulled out a book and opened it to see, which talks about the rules set by each priest in the palace, some of which are quite novel, Shang Yu looked at it unconsciously and finished reading the book in his hand, and then when he looked at the old man, he found that he was still holding the book, putting the book, and he looked so old, and his movements were very neat.

Shang Yu pulled out a book again, there was no cover, Shang Yu was still a little novel, and then when he was about to open it, he heard the white-haired old man speak: "That book is newly arranged, and the content is not complete." ”

Kamiyu nodded, and then put down the book in his hand. Watching the white-haired old man approach him, he then put a cup of tea in front of him, poured himself a cup, and sat down opposite him.

"You're asking about Ah Jing, right?"

Kami-yu noticed that he was talking about Ah Jing, not the cat.

The white-haired old man continued to speak: "I have only met Ah Jing a few times, but she has made a deep impression on me, although at that time I was just a child guarding the door of this recording department, the reason why I knew her was because she almost burned this recording division, you know, in this room, all the books were torn by her, and the confetti was scattered all over the ground, and then it was pulled down. ”

"Later, I learned that she was not a priest at all, not even a fairy, she was a demon, but she was ......" The white-haired old man frowned, as if trying to remember, and then said: "Look at my memory, I have forgotten the name of the priest, anyway, Ah Jing was brought up by him from the demon world, and he also accepted him as an apprentice, you say, how can there be a saying that a priest accepts a demon as an apprentice?" ”

The white-haired old man seemed to be interested, and filled himself with a cup of tea, and when he wanted to give Shang Yu a cup, he found that Shang Yu didn't drink a sip, and suddenly stepped down his face, put the teapot on the table, and was no longer willing to continue to talk to Shang Yu.

Shang Yu didn't react, he also got up, uncovered the teapot just now, and then picked up the tea and returned to it, and the water immediately sounded sizzling, and it was still bubbling.

The white-haired old man didn't expect Shang Yu to have such a move, looking at the white bubbles that had already bubbled out of the teapot, and then laughed lowly, it was a young woman's voice, "It's worthy of Lord Shang Yu, good eyesight, but if you want to inquire about me next time, you can come and ask me in person, I must know everything and say everything." Then the white-haired old man's face quickly dried up, and even his face gradually turned white, and after a while, it turned into a white paper in the shape of a human again.

Shang Yu stepped on the white paper, and then took a detour behind a line of bookshelves, and saw an old man lying on the ground behind him, this should be the real owner of the Recording Division, Si Xu.

Shang Yu untied the confinement technique on Si Xu, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and then Si Xu slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing Shang Yu, he frowned and asked Shang Yu, "You haven't left yet?" ”

"You're asleep, I'll go first."

Si Xu looked at Shang Yu's back, and waited until Shang Yu had gone out, then slowly got up from the ground, pulled his hem clothes, and then walked to the window, pulled down the curtain, and the room suddenly became dark, and then Si Xu's palm lit up with fire, Si Xu walked to the position where Shang Yu had just sat and reached out to pick up a book, which was the book without a cover that Shang Yu had put down before, opened his mouth, and swallowed the book.

When Shang Yu walked out of the recording office, the two children by the door also specially prepared a basket of fruits, and when they handed it to Shang Yu, they said in unison: "Lord Shang Yu, please accept it."

Shang Yu still refused, and then asked, "Has your master ever been out of here?" ”

"Uh, this, brown, have you ever seen Master go out?"

"Haven't you been here all the time? You don't know? ”

"Me, isn't it up to you to keep it?"

"It's you!"

"Stupid, it's up to you!"

Shang Yu understood, and then signaled the two to stop arguing, and planned to go back first. Fortunately, Elder Jin Yan sent these two to Heavenly Court, otherwise, Jin Yan's old body was on the board, and I was afraid that he couldn't help but toss.

After the two children left, they were still muttering and blaming each other.

Shang Yu was thinking, since Mrs. Jing was able to easily cast spells in the Heavenly Court, she was probably extremely familiar with this Heavenly Court, so what she said just now did not contain some truth, at least, she must have been in the Heavenly Court.

Sang Ke took the glutinous rice to the Changhydrocarbon Palace and was taken away by another little fairy, and when Sanke left, he did not forget to remind the child standing at the gate of the Changhydrocarbon Palace to take care of the glutinous rice.

Led through the door was a very small-looking child, wearing clothes that seemed to be a little oversized, and he walked with the sound of his clothes rubbing.

"What's your name, kid?"

The boy walked on, as if he had not heard the sound of the sluggers.

He made a detour to the front, then turned to the child and said, "Hey, kid, didn't you hear me?" ”

Just when he thought that this child might be the same as Ji Huan in his house, he heard the child speak: "I'm not a child. ”

Hey? Girl's voice? I actually saw the wrong eye and saw other girls as boys.

"What's your name?"

The kid finally glanced at him, couldn't see what he was thinking, then lowered his eyes and said, "The rain is falling." ”

"Rain falling? It's good, are you in this palace as a checker? ”

Yuluo didn't answer any more words, and when he arrived at his destination, he pointed to a pool of hot springs in front of him and said, "If you go in, it can have a cracking effect on the spells on your body." ”

Stunned for a moment, Sanke didn't seem to tell Yuluo that she had been hit by a spell, so how did she know and feel it? Qi Qi thought about it, but didn't ask any further, since it was Chang Hydrocarbon Palace, Yuluo's identity was not simple.

Yuluo saw that there seemed to be no questions to ask, so he took a step back and said, "If you have something, just call it directly." With that, the person turned around and left, and the whole person had a cold temperament.

I think back to the road that Yuluo brought me to just now, I haven't walked before, so I don't have an impression at all, I'm afraid it was rebuilt later, but this hot spring is still there, I look at the other side, there are short woods, the previous road has been closed, why is it closed? He couldn't help but sneer, then let the lotus petals stop on the ground, walked down from above, and entered the hot spring, which was the water transported from the northernmost pure pool in the Heavenly Realm, and the effect was naturally needless to say.

However, the water in this hot spring must have been changed again, after all, I had stained all the water in this pool red. I breathed a sigh of relief, and to be honest, it feels really good to soak in this hot spring.

I fell asleep in a daze, feeling that I was woken up by the heat, and then when I opened my eyes, I found that I was sleeping on a bed, and my body was weak, but looking at the surrounding environment, I couldn't be more familiar with it, it was An Jinshu's room.

He came to his senses completely, and then realized that he was no longer a little bit, but had returned to his original form, and it seemed that this divine spring water was really useful.

He turned his head sideways, and then he really saw An Jinzu's side face, he was leaning back to himself, so he could only see his side, and it seemed that he should be writing.

I lifted the quilt and found that there were two layers, so it was strange that I wasn't woken up by the heat.

"Awake?"

Qi Qi sat up, and then when he was about to get up, he heard An Jinshu's voice, looked up, and found that he had already stood up.

"You're asleep, and that's why I brought you here."

He nodded.