The little ghost grabbed Bai Lu's arm, neither up nor down, very embarrassed, "I said Seventh Master, I'm offended!" This is what the eighth master asked me to do, you just have to clean up the eighth master, but you have to spare me! ”

The little devil's eyes closed, and his hands grabbed Bai Lu's neck.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

Bai Lu hugged the branch at the top of the tree, and suddenly felt that her neck was getting tighter and tighter as if she was tied with a steel wire, and she couldn't breathe.

"No... Stupid... Save... I..."

Bai Lu was holding the branch in one hand, and the other hand was groping around the neck, buckling, but he didn't touch anything, "Yue... Save..."

"Old turtle!"

Wan Buyu only felt a blur in front of him, and when he looked around again, he found that he was already in the pavilion.

She saw that Bai Lu was wrong on the top of the tree, so she hurriedly called the old turtle, but the old turtle did not come out.

"What the hell..."

Wan Buyu shook Fan Wuyue beside him, "What are you doing in a daze, save people!" ”

"Don't go!"

Fan Wuyue grabbed Wan Buyu, who was about to fly to save people, and his voice trembled a little: "Sister Yu, don't go to save her, it's real... Save her..."

"What nonsense."

Wan Buyu frowned, he didn't understand, but the old turtle really didn't appear, and Fan Wuyue didn't mean to loosen his arm when he grabbed it.

"Seventh Master, you're okay, hurry up and burp..."

The little ghost was very nervous, the first time he did this kind of thing, he didn't know how far he had to go, he saw that Bai Lu's face was black and red, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were turned up, there was no sound, he let go in fright, and Bai Lu fell straight down.

"White Dew!"

Wan Buyu saw Bai Lu fall from the tree, and couldn't care about anything anymore, dragging Fan Wuyue and flying to the bottom of the tree.

The imp was also frightened, and climbed down the trunk of the tree quickly, babbling incessantly.

"Seventh master, seventh master... I just want to see if you were strangled or thrown to death by me..."

Before Wan Buyu and Fan Wuyue could fly to the bottom of the tree, they saw Bai Lupeng's sound and fell heavily to the ground, smashing out a big hole.

"White Dew—"

Wan Buyu sighed in his heart, and the mood that originally wanted to rush over was deeply suppressed by a flash of white light.

Bai Lu lay in the pit, her whole body enveloped in a cloud of white light, and then there was a cracking sound.

"What is this?"

"Wait and see..."

Fan Wuyue was also very nervous, he wasn't sure how Bai Lu would recover his true body, at present, it seemed that this was a... Egg?

The shape is not like.

The cracking sound became more and more intensive, and suddenly, a crisp sound came, and the white light on Bai Lu's body fell to the ground like a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, and flew apart with a bang.

The debris splattered and turned into small white butterflies, spiraling towards the sky.

"Where's Bailu?"

Wan Bu is stupid to look left and right, there is no one in the pit.

"There."

Fan Wuyue raised his head and pointed in midair.

At the end of the white butterfly, there is a fluttering figure, which is slowly descending.

The white robe like a fairy robe flew in the wind, a slender jade hand stretched out, and the mourning stick on Fan Wuyue's body flew away, and it scurried into this jade hand.

Her long black hair was pulled up and she was tucked into a tall hat with the words "Fortune at first sight" embroidered on it.

A pair of red eyes, staring at Fan Wuyue with affection, staring at him, he only felt that the sky and the earth were discolored, and everything was gloomy.

"White dew."

"Brother Yue."

Zhu lips opened lightly, and the silver bell was crisp, this was Fan Wuyue's familiar tone, "You're finally back." ”

"Brother Yue, I've been waiting for a long time."

Bai Lu landed in front of Fan Wuyue, and gently put her hands on Fan Wuyue's hand.

The two reunited, and the Taiji diagram swirled between them.