Since the devouring ghost god was destroyed, the people who were originally in the manor have turned into cracked human skins.

Anxin used a requiem to let their souls be peaceful and dissipate their grievances, and after the song, they buried these skins at the cliff of the back mountain.

Anxin could clearly feel that Annan had been a little absent-minded recently, but Si Xueyi seemed to know what was going on, but he didn't say anything, and the atmosphere of the three of them along the way seemed to have suddenly become a little delicate.

When night fell, the three of them happened to pass through a small town, and Annan and Anxin naturally did not have any entanglement to stay, but fortunately there was Si Xueyi, otherwise the three of them would have to sleep in the open every day.

In the middle of the night, Anxin knocked on Annan's door and said, "Ah Nan, are you sleeping?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Annan opened the door, and Annan asked with some surprise, "Why is Master here?" ”

An Xin stepped into the back room, sat down, and said, "Ah Nan, this trip will pass through Kunlun Mountain, and I want to introduce you to my master." ”

Annan was stunned and said, "Yuan Shi Tianzun? ”

Anxin said, "Yes, after all, it is your master, and you should go to visit." ”

Annan's heart tightened, his brain seemed to be hit by lightning, if it was Feng Ling, it would be fine, but if it was Yuan Shi Tianzun, he would let him hit the muzzle of the gun and blow up his identity.

Annan said, "Master, it is said in the obedient book that Yuan Shi Tianzun's whereabouts are uncertain and he likes to travel all over the world, and he may not be able to see Tianzun this time, and his disciples are not good at learning and art, so they dare not show ugliness in front of Tianzun." ”

An An smiled slightly, and said, "Actually, this time my master wants to see you, you don't need to worry about anything." ”

Annan frowned and said, "Master, disciple............ Don't want to go. ”

An Xin thought that Annan would be very happy to hear this news, after all, there were countless people in the Six Realms who wanted to meet Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Anxin felt a little puzzled, so he asked, "Ah Nan, what's wrong with you?" I've been absent-minded lately. ”

Annan lowered his head and did not answer the reassurance, hiding all his emotions in the shadows.

After a while, Annan opened his mouth and asked, "Master, the disciple can go to Kunlun Mountain to meet Tianzun, but can Master agree to my request?" ”

When Annan said this, it was as if he had made some major decision, which made Anxin even more confused.

Anxin asked, "What requirements?" ”

Annan took out a black bead from his bosom and said, "Whatever happens, take it with you." ”

Annan then conjured a slender silver chain in his hand and threaded the black bead into it.

The bead is simple black throughout, like a black glass bead, the bead can clearly see the inside of the black but unmixed under the moonlight, and he reached out and took the black bead and put it in the palm of his hand, and asked, "What is this black bead?" ”

Annan replied, "An amulet, not valuable, but very spiritual." ”

An An smile and said, "Ah Nan, when did you start believing this?" ”

Annan unfolded the silver chain and hung it around Anxin's neck, and said, "Master, promise me that you won't take it off in this life, okay?" ”

Although Anxin is not superstitious about these objects, because she knows that those runes and talismans in the mortal world that have not been opened are actually useless, and this black bead has no spiritual power at all, but she does not reject the talisman that Annan gave her, and she hummed casually in response.

An Xin suddenly thought of something and asked, "Ah Nan, what's wrong with you lately?" It always feels like you're absent-minded. Did something happen to you and Si Xue? ”

Annan was stunned, he and Si Xueyi? It seemed that the master had misunderstood, so he replied, "Master, nothing happened?" It may be that I have been a little tired recently, and the disciple will adjust his state well, and please don't worry about it. ”

An An nodded, it turned out that it was because he was too tired, Annan was a mortal, so naturally he couldn't compare with her and Si Xue, after these tosses, it was reasonable that he would be tired.

Anxin stood up casually and said, "Then you can rest well," and casually stepped out of the room.

When the door was closed, a light blue light fell from the room, and Si Xueyi appeared in the room.

Si Xueyi said: "I didn't expect the son of the dignified demon king to send his ashes out like this. The ashes of the demons are not toys, do you know how serious the consequences are? ”

Annan frowned and said, "You're eavesdropping on us?" ”

Si Xueyi said, "My room is just a wall away from you, and my facial features have always been sensitive, it's just that the sound insulation of this inn is not good, do you think I want to hear it!" ”

Annan said angrily, "I want to rest, you can go." ”

Si Xueyi didn't mean to leave, but asked, "You handed over your ashes to Anxin, can you really understand what it means?" If you accidentally break or crush it, you will be gone! ”

(Author: No, he's the male protagonist!) If his soul is gone, how can I write it? Si Xueyi: I have never seen such a self-destructing author............ ）

Annan quickly grabbed Si Xueyi's neck and said in a cold voice, "Sometimes I really suspect that you are a spy sent by the demon clan. ”

Si Xueyi's old face did not change, and said, "I am an immortal!" ”

Annan said, "If I let me know that you have taken refuge in the demons, I will kill you." With that, Annan casually let go of his hand.

Si Xueyi said, "Annan, is it really worth paying for your life?" ”

Annan said, "Do you think you deserve everything you did for the heavy red sleeves?" ”

Si Xueyi said, "I can rest assured that I will ............... you Even if you don't get a return, or even if you don't recover, don't you regret it? ”

Annan replied, "I will never regret it for the rest of my life." ”

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Heavenly Court, Changle Palace

The queen of heaven stepped into the Changle Palace, but she couldn't see the figure of the prince Yuheng, and a maid next to her immediately grabbed a maid who was cleaning the yard and asked, "Where is His Royal Highness the prince now?" ”

Seeing that it was the queen of heaven, the maid hurriedly knelt down and said, "Recently, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not in the palace, it seems that he is looking for Lord Little Thor." ”

The queen raised her eyebrows and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is looking for Feng Ling?" ”

The maid replied, "Yes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been running to Luomei Palace recently, but he always comes back with a sad face, and he has not been in the palace these days. ”

The queen of heaven frowned, and said casually, "Since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not here, then go back!" ”

The personal maid Manqing casually touched the arm of the queen of heaven and said, "Yes, the queen of heaven." ”

Yu Heng sat in the Changle Palace with deep frowns, in the past few days when Feng Ling was away, he took the responsibility of feeding the three puppies instead of Feng Ling, and at first he was reluctant to eat the meat he brought, but after getting acquainted, he was no longer picky.

After these few days, he found many items in Feng Ling's room that he had thrown away or been thrown away by the queen of heaven, not only the kicked Keju, but also the wooden sword that was broken when he practiced martial arts, but there is no doubt that these things are all playthings that he once loved, it was not that Yu Heng searched Feng Ling's room, but that Feng Ling put these on the same cabinet, and the former owner could naturally recognize them at a glance.

Feng Ling hasn't returned to the palace for a few days, where did she go? How could Feng Ling collect the things he had played? Why turn a blind eye to his psychics? Why avoid him? ……………………………

Other than that, he had too many questions to ask Feng Ling.

Yu Heng put the slingshot in his hand back on the cabinet, and in the afterglow, he saw a glowing box next to it.

The wooden box was slightly smaller than the palm of his hand, and the wooden box was engraved with dragon and phoenix auspicious cloud patterns, and Yu Heng couldn't help frowning after seeing the contents of the box, and said, "Yizhu? ”

The Memory Bead was created by a mortal who ascended to the god in the first generation, the gods are not affected by birth, old age, sickness and death, and the relatives who stay in the mortal world do not live for a few short decades, in order to preserve the most precious memories from being forgotten, the Memory Bead was created This can preserve the memory of the divine object, and when the main person in the memory is close, the Memory Bead will shine.

Yu Heng took out the memory bead, and the memory bead instantly released a dazzling light, pulling Yu Heng back into the memory at once............

"Presumptuous! How dare you arrest me, I'm pregnant with your brother now! ”

A crisp slap made Feng Ling see the woman in front of her completely, and Hu Changye covered his arm that was red by his fingernails.

Feng Ling also covered her red and hot cheeks, and the bean-sized teardrops wet the kite on the ground that was broken in half.

Mrs. Pot's originally gentle face suddenly became fierce, and it was not at all as gentle and amiable as usual.

In Yuheng's impression, Mrs. Hu's personality is not as fierce as what she sees now, and the outside world not only rumors that Thor's wife is very knowledgeable, but also has a good idea of Thor's illegitimate son raised outside, and she is deeply favored by the queen mother and the emperor, and because she is her aunt, she can often be seen chatting with the queen mother.

After Mrs. Hu finished scolding, she was still angry and shouted, "Someone! Feng Ling wanted to push me down and persecute her brother. ”

Several guards grabbed Feng Ling casually, Feng Ling struggled unwillingly, shouting, "I didn't!" It's that woman who reverses right and wrong! ”

Mrs. Ju deliberately exposed the scratches on her hands and said, "Feng Ling, do you know the mistake?" ”

Feng Ling's small body was firmly framed by the two guards, and there were still obvious finger marks on her cheeks, Feng Ling struggled and said, "I'm not wrong!" Obviously, you scolded my mother first! I didn't push you, you grabbed me by yourself, so I accidentally paddled you! ”

Yu Heng couldn't help frowning when she saw this scene, but when she stretched out her hand, she passed directly through them, and Yu Heng was now like a wandering spirit, not a real existence.

Yu Heng frowned deeply, and a ripple appeared in her heart, but she had no choice but to stretch her hand back.

Mrs. Hu was furious and said, "You still have the face to mention your mother, you are just a wild seed, lock Feng Ling in the basement for three days, and you can't send any food and drink for three days, otherwise I will punish you together, do you understand?" ”

Since Hu Changye successfully married into the Feng Mansion, the maids and guards around her have become her henchmen, and the maids and guards hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "Yes, madam." ”

In this way, Feng Ling was locked in the basement for three days, during which Yu Heng was always by his side, but there were no maids to deliver food and water, let alone Mrs. Hu and Thunder God Feng Wu.

The season is just past the winter solstice, Feng Ling curled up in the corner shivering, the cold winter weather, but there is only a thin single coat on her body, if she didn't see it with her own eyes, Yu Heng would not believe that Feng Ling's clothes were picked up by Mrs. Hu herself, Feng Ling kept retracting her neck and hands into the clothes.

A light suddenly appeared in the basement, and Thunder God Fengwu walked in, although Thunder God Fengwu was the first martial god in the Six Realms, he had a handsome face, a pair of slender Danfeng eyes but blazing, wearing a dark purple Guangling gown, a long hair that was not messy, and a majestic figure.