"I'm sorry, Fusu, I lost her!"

The warmth in his palm slowly vanished, and he froze in place, and she quietly withdrew her hand from his.

When he raised his face to look at him, he had reverted to the same indifferent expression as he had seen it at first sight.

"But rest assured, your wife is not with me. It's just that after the ban was lifted, I don't know where it went. ”

The stars are infinitely better, but they are just about to break the dawn.

The oriental fish belly is white, blooming from the blue sky. It's like facing a huge screen, trying hard to completely tear apart the starry sky.

Fusu was speechless.

This embarrassing situation made him feel like he had no place to be at his own.

She was always like this, leaving him helpless and not knowing how to respond.

He wanted to say it didn't matter, let's get her back together.

But does it really matter? Of course he knew it in his heart, and she knew that it couldn't be unrelated. That 'she' is the white moonlight in his heart, the cinnabar mole under his eyes.

His one-of-a-kind, his beloved. is like the rickety back under the cherry tree, and I only love one person in my life.

Even if that person is her other doppelganger, it's not her!

"I know that the person you want to meet, the person in your heart, is only her. Don't be sorry for me. In the eyes of all of you, I'm just a substitute for her.

I know all of them, but there are some things that everyone knows by heart. Now, though, if I don't tell you, you're going to fall into unnecessary self-blame.

Fusu, no matter what, I'll do my best. ”

"I'm leaving!"

The explanation of the explanation, and the non-saying of the non-saying are also said. She wanted to hide that section, but when he asked, she told the truth.

"If she's still in the Extinction Realm, if I can still get her back, I'll do my best to get her back to you. ”

She turned away from looking at him. She didn't need to apologize to anyone, but she did, and it was the first and only time.

Not knowing how to respond to her words, he knew that whatever he said at this moment would be superfluous.

He couldn't hide his thoughts, and at that moment his consciousness instinctively moved with his thoughts, and it was impossible for every thought to escape her induction.

"Take me back to Runlu!"

！！！... Fusu was frightened!

It's not that she doesn't know that she can be anywhere in the world at will, and even has some kind of connection to the woodland that even he doesn't know. So...

She needed that chaser in the desert because she couldn't bring her unconscious self back to Runlu.

So, she must have lost that ability for some reason.

Was it something under the city of Yama? that had taken her energy. Or was it really damaged in the Extinction Realm?

"I'm fine, everything is fine! Let's go, let's go back. Go back and say goodbye!

There is a very good saying, acquaintance accompanies each other, and when you have to separate, say goodbye so that you don't have regrets.

I don't want to leave regrets!"

The calm face, the calm tone, there is a kind of unwavering atmosphere.

But Fusu would rather she didn't have this kind of atmosphere, and would rather she scold herself. After calming down, he had already guessed a clue.

It was she who had taken her consciousness back from the Extinction Realm, and it was impossible not to pay a price in the process. However, he also knew that it would be in vain to ask again. She had sealed the passage through which he wanted to get into her heart.

This road, perhaps, will never open for him again.

Who is playing the flute? so clear and pleasant? and so vast and lonely, like a veil that cannot be lifted in the heart.

She stopped talking, and he remained silent with her. The stars faded in an instant, the sun rose in the east, and the night was finally broken.

When the shepherd came from afar on horseback, the grassland was vast. The wind came from the south, with the smell of grass, blowing away all doubts and memories...

There is not only wind in the south, but also rain. The rainy spring was dripping, and I didn't care when it started to rain, and I saw half of the rain in the clay pot in the backyard.

Fusu stood in the studio on the third floor, looking at the octagonal pavilion in the backyard.

Last year was about this time, the same spring rain afternoon, he walked through the door of spiritual power and returned to Runlu, he sat there in the middle of the night and cooked tea, and then Su'er came back, and the two were very happy...

But after a year, there is a feeling of being in a different world.

It's like a world away, what a magic word!

He lived only one life, but his life was split in half. Half of him was ignorant and clear, and half of him was lost for 2,000 years but he didn't understand.

He smiled weakly, his face full of bitterness. Yuan Shen saw it in his eyes, and only thought that he was worried about the impending catastrophe.

"Fusu, the realm of the dead is not only the five major enchantments, there is also a place. I thought I'd have to let Fly run away, but..."

Fusu, who was standing by the glass wall, turned sideways, and the bitterness on his face faded, replaced by a serious look that couldn't be more cold, and waved his hand: "No need." You yourself said that Xiao Fei's seniority is not enough, the energy of the dead world is unstable, and I am afraid that it will be more dangerous than last time to go at this time.

You don't have to meddle in this matter anymore. Let's go back to Feiyu Luoxi, go back and get ready for anything.

Tell Jue Ling, don't be afraid, she is the head of the clan and the guardian, and it is her duty to protect the phantom clan. Don't underestimate yourself, she will definitely be able to do it!"

Bai and Jueling's spiritual power is not weak, but they rely too much on Yuan Shen and his wife, and only care about their children's affection. If she can throw off these constraints, she will definitely be able to do her duty.

In Fusu's heart, she will always be that innocent girl. He couldn't go to the secret realm to do anything for her, only a word of encouragement.

Yuan Shen frowned tightly, is the situation already so critical?

The matter was roughly stated, but Fusu did not tell the exact time.

Only said a few years, because he was not sure if Yang Seventeen's estimate was accurate, and whether three years or thirty years made no difference to Feiyu Luoxi.

"The Sixth Realm of the Dead Realm, aren't you curious what kind of place it is?"

Yuan Shen actually had such a mind at this time Speaking of this, Fu Su twisted his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's not that I'm not curious, it's just that you and I don't have the ability to enter the realm of the dead, even if you know the secret, what's the use?"

He no longer has the spare time to care about what kind of existence the Sixth Realm hidden in the Dead Realm is. As he himself said, he is powerless to interfere, even if he knows, what can he change?

Yuan Shen knew that what he said was the truth, so he didn't linger any longer, and threw down a sound transmission feather and turned into a flash of white light and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Fusu squinted at the top of the mountain. Dye'er, do you have someone else who wants to say goodbye to you?

"Sangxia, you promise me not to run around anymore. If you're going out and play, take me, be sure to take me. Otherwise, cut whether you believe it or not. Su'er sat on the sofa and strangled Sanxia's neck and threatened.

"Ah, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Sanxia pretended to beg for mercy.

"Look at you're not here, what is the dirt of our Runlu, hurry up and clean up. Qiao Ziye came over with a rag and handed it to Sang Xia with a smile.

"Go and go, sweep yourself, you won't be lazy. We Sanxia just came back, who do you want to exhaust to death? Don't you see that everyone has lost weight?" Su'er took the rag and threw it in Midnight's face.

Qiao Ziye..."I know that I am bullied, you are getting more and more bored without her, and I am happy to bully me every day, and I am hard!"

Sang Xia patted Su'er's hand, turned his head with a smile and said, "Let go, be good." I couldn't breathe. ”

"Oh, haha..." Su'er smiled awkwardly, tore her hand apart, and as if she was afraid that she would run, she clenched a hand tightly in her arms and refused to let go.

Sang Xia smiled helplessly, stood up and took the rag from Midnight's hand, and said to the two, "Okay, I've worried you all this time." Punish me to clean up, and we'll go out for a good meal later! I'll have a treat, and you pay!"

Qiao Ziye covered her pockets with an innocent face, and Su'er even shouted, "Okay, okay, then I want to eat something..."

Silently went to the side of the kitchen, took a broom and a basin and began to clean it carefully.

Midnight glanced at Sangxia's background thoughtfully, and vaguely felt that she seemed to have changed a lot. Su'er's coarse nerves were completely unaware that she was immersed in the food recommendations on her mobile phone...

Meng Yi came back, pushed the door and ran towards Sang Xia, but was stopped by a barrier that he was about to hold the girl.

Sang Xia looked at him with a smile, "I'm back." Let's go out for a drink in the evening!"

Meng Yi nodded, naturally he was willing to accompany him to the extreme. Seeing that she got a reply, he continued the cleaning work in his hand, and he frowned slightly.

The study room on the second floor is open to midnight for the first time. But he didn't feel happy.

The study was as simple and elegant as he imagined, but at this time, he didn't have the heart to look through the antiques that were hidden in the deep pavilion by Fusu, and he didn't care about admiring whether he was tall or not.

He only thinks about one thing in his heart, don't you want to hide it from me anymore, don't you treat me as a brother?

Fusu sat on the sofa and beckoned to the two of them to sit on the chair next to them...

Qiao Ziye regretted it a little. Some things I'd rather not know, wouldn't they? At this time, his heart was churning like a river and a sea flowing backwards, and every pore cell had a feeling of explosion occupied by fear.

He turned his face away, and saw Meng Yi's calm expression. It seems that he knew in advance, no wonder Fusu is gone, and his eldest brother also looks unhurried, what should he do.

No matter who asked him if he knew what Fusu was doing, he said he didn't know.

After calming down a little in the middle of the night, he still stared at Fusu with frightened eyes, "Do you have a way, isn't it just to find a way to go out for so long this time!"

This kind of thing is completely outside the scope of his physical considerations, and he can't blame him for pinning all his hopes on Fusu.

In other words, anyone would expect a savior, let alone him. He has lived with a man like a 'savior' for more than a thousand years, how can he not have such illusions.

It was impossible for him to doubt whether the catastrophe in Fusu's mouth was true or false, and he didn't have this kind of doubt at all, because he had faintly sensed a trace of crisis from Fusu's abnormality and Meng Yi's serious expression before.

It's just that he didn't expect things to be so unimaginably serious!

Fusu shook his head and then nodded, looking at Meng Yi, "She's leaving!"

Meng Yi lowered his eyes and frowned. Sure enough, Fusu's guess was right.

"Who's leaving? What are you doing?" asked Midnight anxiously.

Meng Yi, who was sitting on the side, patted Midnight on the shoulder, "Brother, don't ask so much." To explain this, we have to say that tomorrow will still have a place for you to arrange dinner. Tonight, everyone will not get drunk and will not return. ”

After being stunned for a long time in the middle of the night, Nene asked, "Then, can I tell Su'er?"

Fusu thought for a while, "Let her tell Su'er herself, it's good that you don't know." ”

Subconsciously, although Fusu planned to be open and honest, he still wanted to isolate Su'er and Ran'er from the incident. One is a night traveler with little spiritual power, and the other is an ordinary ordinary person.

Perhaps, I don't know if it's a blessing. It's up to Sang Xia to say what he plans to do.

I went downstairs in the middle of the night, and before Meng Yi could speak, Fusu gave a rough idea of what he knew. But there was no mention that the ban had been lifted, and Xiao Sangxia was no longer in that body.

He also thought about this question, why was she able to open the ban suddenly? It must have been caused by the events she encountered in Yama City or in the Extinction Realm, because if she could lift the ban on her own, she would have lifted it long ago, how could she wait until this season?!

He didn't doubt her. Some of them are just so complicated that he can't even figure it out himself... Emotion.

Emotion. It was these two words that he couldn't face. It's even a little hard to talk about.

My heart still hurts, no, it hurts all the time. Because he knew that even she couldn't sense 'her', so what else could he do to get it back?

He was helpless and had nothing to do.

But it's not sadness, sad emotions have been entangled with that complex emotion, and it's messy if you can't clean it up.

A sense of powerlessness, penetrating every part of the soul. He had never felt so dazed and confused. Where is he going to find her?

He can't go to the realm of the dead, it's a place that doesn't belong to him. She may still be in the Extinction Realm, but if so, in what form did she exist? If it was like her own consciousness, then she would have been consumed!

In an instant, the world is in a hurry.

Can she withstand the wind and snow of the Breath Destroying Realm? She must be very resentful of herself, resentful that he couldn't find her, resentful that he had feelings for her.

Fusu let out a long sigh of relief, not because of relief, but because of the knot in his chest that was so thick that he couldn't dissolve, he couldn't spit it out no matter how much he vomited, and he felt like a boulder pressing it all the time. A rock-solid boulder!

Looking up at the swaying branches outside the window, the rain gently lapped on the glass without making a sound.

The soft light rain is as weak as him...