His back, his smile, his indifference, his hugs, his soft kisses......

There are countless him, but she just wants to cry.

"Well, take a break." Gusu Duyun hugged the girl and gently kissed the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"That's all I remember." Yang Xi grabbed his head, and his memories were like a tide, but he was drowned and couldn't know his traces.

She was like a drowning person, catching the last duckweed, and she was desperately pulling the corner of Gusu Duyun's clothes.

Can't think of anything.

Only the bittersweet feelings of the past lingered in her heart.

Let her tears flow unconsciously.

Gusu Duyun couldn't bear to see the girl like this, so he slowly cast a sleeping spell.

The girl slowly slumped into his arms.

He brushed the tears from the corners of the girl's eyes, and got up to go upstairs with the girl.

He stayed up all night.

But the girl fell into a dream.

Unlike last time, this time there was only a faint sea of clouds in the dream.

An ethereal voice sounded, but it was like this sea of clouds, not like the scene of the world.

"Recuperate."

"You shouldn't."

Recuperation is indifferent. The yin and yang eyes of the Xuanmao clan opened, saw through the sea of clouds, and went straight into the sky.

"Since you have entered the fairy world, the affairs of the world, the people of the underworld, are not something you can interfere with."

She said that unconsciously.

The sea of clouds seemed to churn.

"It seems that even if you enter the fairy world, you can't calm your heart."

Yang Xi scoffed.

"Don't forget, who raised you to this day." The sound in the sea of clouds is unwavering.

"Of course I know it's not you." Yang Xi responded indifferently.

In an instant, the ghost aura of the underworld was churning, disturbing a sea of clouds.

The dream disappears, and the recuperation falls into normal sleep.

In this life, she only came for one person.

——

I slept until the afternoon of the next day.

She woke up in a daze, feeling something strange beside her.

At a glance, Gusu Duyun was sleeping with one hand beside her bed, her ink-like hair was half draped on the bed, and her eyes that were always sharp on weekdays were covered, and for a while she looked like a jade carving, sacred and inviolable.

The original sleepiness of recuperation dissipated in an instant.

She got up slowly and touched the light-colored tear mole in the corner of Gu Su Duyun's eyes, which was soft, slippery, and cool.

It's his temperature.

"Woo-" A belly scream sounded, waking the man from his sleep.

The man lifted his eyelids slightly, and his eyes without a trace of waves suddenly locked in to recuperate.

Yang Xi's face immediately burned.

"I'm hungry." As if unconscious, she said to the man.

Gusu Duyun's inky blue eyes suddenly rippled.

Yang Xi feels that it is called gentleness.

"Good. I'll prepare something for you to eat right away. The man's soft voice resounded in his ears, very clear, without a trace of sleepiness.

"Gusu, didn't you fall asleep last night?" Yang Xi said worriedly.

"It's the next afternoon, and I woke up in the morning to come and see you." Gusu Duyun stretched out her hand to the dusk outside, and lied without changing her face.

Thinking about it, I thought it was right, so I got up.

Originally, Gu Su Duyun's plan was to play for a day before rushing, and this sleep directly broke the original plan.

After dinner, the two began to walk at night.

In the dark night, the yin and yang eyes of the rest are very clear.

"Raise a small breath, can your eyes not shine?" Gu Su Duyun said suddenly.

"Yes, but then I won't be able to see the way." Yang Xi hesitated.

The monk never traveled day or night, and even if he chose an unknown path, he would inevitably meet other monks.

The yin and yang eyes of the nourishing breath were too obvious, and Gu Su Duyun thought about it and took out a three-finger-wide hairband from his sleeve.

He reached out to signal for her to come closer, then wrapped the headband around her eye and tied a knot at the back of her head.

"Hey, how can you still see it?" Yang Xi touched the hairband, it was cold and cold, and it was very comfortable to put on his eyes.

"This headband is made of special material." Gusu Duyun didn't explain in detail, there were many treasures on him, and few remembered the origin except for the use.

Yang Xi thought about it carefully, and felt wrong: "Then am I not blind in the eyes of others?" ”

Gusu Duyun took the girl's soft and boneless fingers by hand, and said indifferently: "Do you think it's better for others to find out that you are a black cat, or do others think you are a blind person?" ”

Recuperate: "......" inexplicably felt that his proud eyes had become a burden.

The eye color of the Xuan Mao is not only the one that nourishes, but there are also a variety of different eye colors, but the gold and silver pupils that nourish are known as the most outstanding yin and yang eyes in the history of the underworld, which are unique and born to stand at the highest point.

Therefore, although the magic is half-, the evil has never escaped her eyes.

It is not certain that you will not be able to fight or not.

The two stopped and stopped, and finally arrived at the place where Emperor Wa stayed in the past.

The strange thing is that it is not as cold as other places in Yunzhou, on the contrary, the four seasons are like spring.

The air is warm.

She instantly took off her long wool coat and changed from a dango to a fair girl.

It attracted the attention of many passers-by for a while.

She handed the long-wool coat to Gusu Duyun on the side, so unhappy.

The passer-by glanced at the ribbon in the girl's eyes and the imposing man beside her, and walked away stupidly.

No matter how unruly the demons are, they also know how to judge the situation.

Gusu Duyun silently pulled Yang Xi through the crowd, never letting her touch a passerby.

"Gusu, when will the Wa Emperor Palace open?" Yang Xi was protected by the man in his arms, and he didn't realize that the road was difficult.

"Soon, maybe tomorrow, maybe right away." Gusu Duyun explained indifferently.

"So uncertain?" Recuperation doubts.

"It's a bit complicated." Gusu Duyun took her to the place where the former Wa Emperor's Palace was opened.

Yang Xi felt that the sun's rays on his head were obscured, and when he looked up, he was instantly suffocated.

It was a statue tilted fifteen degrees to the ground, with a human head and a snake body, and a solemn and compassionate face.

She seemed to be laughing, as if she was angry, as if she was crying.

In an instant, joy, anger, sorrow, love, desire and evil are all in the eyes, and a moment is a lifetime.

Yang Xi felt that his head was faintly swollen, but he was blocked by Gusu Duyun.

All of a sudden, the shrine became clear.

"The statue of Emperor Wa here, you can't see more." Gusu Duyun rubbed the girl's head.

"Gusu, are we already in? Obviously, there was no statue of Emperor Wa just now. Yang Xi turned his dizzy head, puzzled.

"I have the direct entry token of the Wa Emperor Palace, so naturally I don't have to wait." Gusu Duyun took out a colorful stone for Yang Xi to see.

"Could it be that this is the Heavenly Stone of the past?" The nourishment rubs against the colored lines on it, which is very natural.

"Silly girl, what do you think? This is just an imitation, and it has the breath of the Wa Emperor in it. Gusu Duyun smiled helplessly.

Yang Xi's face turned red, and he returned the stone to Gusu Duyun.

"No need, you keep this, it's still useful to bring it back later, I still have a piece." He shoved the stone into the girl's sleeve.

Rest is not shirked.

The intimacy between the two is like a man and a woman in love.

Not long after, Gusu Duyun walked into the inner hall of the Wa Emperor Palace with a recuperation.

In the past, Emperor Wa used the sky as the cover and the earth as the bed, and the palace was naturally extremely huge.

Yang Xi and Gusu Duyun walked into it, like a grain of sand in the red dust, incomparably small.

"Gusu ......" was about to ask Gusu Duyun, but as soon as he entered, he suddenly shrank.

Gusu Duyun watched as the girl beside her turned into her original form little by little, and it was the black cat again.

He was already very skilled, and he was just about to pick up the cat, when suddenly something happened that didn't calm him.

The cat suddenly swelled and changed from a miniature kitten to a giant tiger.

"......" Gusu Duyun was not calm for a moment.

"Gusu, you shouldn't be afraid of tigers, right?" Recuperation is extremely calm about turning into its original form.

This is her most primitive form, the black cat is said to be a cat, and it is essentially a monster like a tiger.

"Nope." Gusu Duyun seemed to remember the last time he laughed at him, and the kiss that came later suddenly turned red at the root of his ears.

"That's good." He rolled comfortably on the ground.

Gusu Duyun: "......" silently cast a cleansing spell.

He put away the clothes that Yang Xi had left on the ground and put them into the space, and then walked in with Yang Xi.

Compared with the solemn statue of Emperor Wa outside, although the palace is extremely empty, it does not have that kind of soul-stirring coercion.

She and Gusu Duyun went around and around, and finally walked into the innermost.

To the surprise of Yang Xi, there were already people inside.

There are familiar and unfamiliar.

There is only one banquet pavilion that is familiar, and he kneels on the futon, his cynical and romantic peach eyes are tightly closed, revealing a solemnity that he does not have on weekdays. There is also an unfamiliar person, dressed in green clothes embroidered with bamboo leaf patterns, but inexplicably makes Yangxi feel familiar.

The other two are demons like her.

One coiled over a pillar, resembling a dragon, but with very short horns, not even one. There is a blue pattern on the back, and there are protruding pieces of flesh that cross between the eyes. It should be a dragon who has attained the Tao.

There was also a small ball of fur, fluffy, and at first glance it looked like a rabbit.

Nourishing Yin and Yang Eyes suddenly noticed that this dragon and rabbit had an extraordinary origin, and the demonic aura on the body was very light, but there was a strong fairy aura, and the immortal aura was purple, which must be the descendants of the nobles in the sky.

Yang Xi and Gusu Duyun quietly found a futon, and Gusu Duyun did not kneel, but sat directly on it to breathe.

Recuperation lay on his stomach beside Gusu Duyun, and his eyelids drooped unconsciously.

In a trance, someone in front of her spoke to her.

"Grafting." The voice is soft and soft, as if it came from eternity, solemn and solemn.

"How do you know about my heritage?" Recuperation was taken aback.

"Three ways to Huangquan, red lotus on the other side." The owner of the voice was not in a hurry, and said eight words softly, but he had already answered.

The origin of the biological father, the only thing that can be known in this world is five fingers.

"His Royal Highness Emperor Wa." The cat's body is half-sitting, bowing its head, and the yin and yang eyes are extinguished, which is the highest etiquette given to Emperor Wa by the Xuanmao family.

"I am Emperor Wa, my body is dead, and my soul is scattered, and I will stay with you for a long time."

Yang Xi inexplicably felt the desolation in his voice.

She suddenly remembered what her father said before his death, the cause of Emperor Wa's death, in the past, Emperor Wa was in the prime of life, and it was the Sanqing who conspired to kill him.

"You want the revival of the demon race?" Yang Xi guessed.

The one who waited for it was indeed echoed by the past.

It is the memory voice that Emperor Wa does not want to forget until he dies.

"My name is Fengliqi, and I swear to heaven today: stand in the Three Realms and not offend other realms." This is the voice of Emperor Wa in the past, with the arrogance and uninhibition of the prime.

"My name is the beginning, and now I swear to heaven: the Three Realms will stand together, and I will not offend other realms."

"My name is Lingbao ......"

"My Name Moral ......"

A sacred oath for the balance of the Three Realms.

He was silent, but unfortunately the master who made the oath of heaven and earth did not keep it, and would rather risk the curse of heaven than put the demon world to death.

"My name is Qin Guang, and I swear to heaven today: the Three Realms will stand together, and I will not offend other realms."

The sudden voice is refreshing and crisp, clean and neat, with the pride of a man in the rivers and lakes, which is fascinating.

A throbbing flashed in his heart, he hadn't heard it for a long time.

In the past, the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama - Jiang.

She called him Father.