Under the thousand-meter snow peak, on the edge of the ten-mile peach forest, it is still on the largest and tallest ancient tree.

Bai Lin pouted, sitting listlessly on the branch, a pair of small short legs, swaying rhythmically.

"Brother Moqi, what day is today?" Why are there so many fireworks in the county town below the mountain?

"Today?" Mo Qi followed Bai Lin's gaze, and saw that in the small county town below the mountain, fireworks burst in the sky from time to time, making a crackling sound.

And after the sound, the five-colored fireworks flashed away.

"Sister Lin'er, what's wrong with you?" Are you homesick?

Mo Qi knew that Bai Lin was homesick, because he also wanted to.

It had been half a year since they escaped from the Eastern Mansion in Duanmu Country.

In the past six months, they have wandered around, although they have seen a lot of anecdotes, and they have also experienced the experience of being caught by traffickers and almost being trafficked.

But none of these made them feel how meaningful or fun it was to join hands in the rivers and lakes.

On the contrary, the more things I have seen, the stronger the sense of powerlessness in my heart.

The blood that was about to escape at the beginning has also dissipated from the initial boiling.

Yes, they are so small that they will be targeted by those traffickers wherever they go.

Yes, they are too weak, so weak that although they can be captured by the other party every time, they can escape without hindrance, but the tricks of human traffickers are too many.

So much so that just a young child cries twice on the side of the road, and the two of them will kindly come forward and be fooled.

So much so that just a gray-haired old man was hit by a speeding carriage, and the two of them would rush forward to treat him, but they were blackmailed by others.

More than ......

Alas, in short, in the past six months, the two of them have not made their hearts full of fighting spirit and blood, but the feeling of powerlessness and decadence has become stronger and stronger.

Mo Qi looked at the fireworks in the county, and thought a lot for a while, and a faint mist was condensed in his eyes that had always been steady and stubborn.

Bai Lin didn't answer Mo Qi's words, but just began to shed tears.

"Sister Lin'er, don't you cry?" Mo Qi was most afraid that Bai Lin would cry, and whenever Bai Lin wiped his tears, his heart would ache so much.

"Woo woo, Brother Moqi, I want to go home, I don't want to join hands in the rivers and lakes again, I miss my mother, I miss my father, I want to go home, woo woo!"

Suddenly, Bai Lin turned his little body sideways, and suddenly threw himself into Mo Qi's arms, hugged his neck, and howled and cried.

Mo Qi was cried by Bai Lin, and he was at a loss, more distressed and sad.

He hurriedly patted Bai Lin's little back, "Sister Lin'er, don't cry, okay?" "Be careful, you'll cry when you wait!

I don't know if Mo Qi's words are a spell or what, Bai Lin, who cried a few times, suddenly stopped crying.

Staring at a pair of big eyes, a pink little mouth, open in an O-shape, motionless, not even daring to breathe.

"Gotta get it, huh?" Whenever Bai Lin looked like this, Mo Qi knew that Bai Lin was crying.

Hurriedly condensed his spiritual power and palm, and took advantage of Bai Lin's inattention to slap it towards her back.

Smack, ah, it hurts!

Call...... Bai Lin finally exhaled a long breath, "Brother Moqi, you almost suffocated me!" ”

"Then are you still crying so desperately?" Mo Qi wrinkled his eyebrows, looking accusatory, as if a patriarch was reprimanding his daughter.

There is both accusation and distress in his eyes.

Bai Lin pursed his mouth, blinking with a pair of big eyes with mist, "Don't cry loudly in the future!" "It's okay to cry quietly.

"But, Brother Moqi, Lin'er is really homesick, I miss my mother!"

"What's the use of thinking?" Mo Qi replied without thinking about it, in fact, he wanted more.

What's so good about this outside world? Where is it sung so well in the mother's song?

What's out there that's exciting? What is the outside world helpless?

There is only helplessness, where is the wonderful?

Woo woo, my mother is a liar, in fact, I really want to cry like Lin'er, but I can't.

At the beginning, I promised my mother that I would be a strong man outside, protect Lin'er, and use my strong little arms to support her for a piece of the sky.

But mother, I miss you so much, I miss home so much!

I'm going home, isn't it singing in your song, mother?

When you feel that the outside world is very exciting, you will silently bless me, and when I feel that the outside world is helpless, will you wait for my return?

Woo woo, mother, I want to go home, I don't play anymore, I don't want to join hands with Lin'er to go through the rivers and lakes again.

Woo woo, the rivers and lakes are so dangerous!

In Puhe County, thousands of miles away, Gu Youlan didn't know about Bai Lin and Mo Qi's situation.

Because when she knew that there were seven days to go before Chinese New Year's Eve, she was still furious about sleeping for nearly two months.

"Yan, I actually slept for two months?" Can anyone tell me why? Is it for ......

"Hmm!" Yan hurriedly nodded, "Girl, don't worry!" "Listen to me.

"Can I not be in a hurry?" Gu Youlan pushed away Yan's outstretched hands, "Yan, you don't know, how many things have been delayed in the past two months of sleep?" "How many things were missed.

"Ahhh......h

How could she sleep like that? Is she a pig? Actually slept for two months?

The longest time, that is, nearly a month of coma, right?

That was the first time she had endured the Advanced Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body, and the second time was when she had contracted Mo Qi and Black Tulip at the same time.

But this time, why did she sleep for nearly two months? Is it because of those bits and pieces of memories in her mind?

She really, really didn't want those fragmentary memories to belong to her, she really didn't want those memories that were deposited in the depths of her soul to be something she had experienced.

She's afraid, she's so afraid, the fear makes her panic, the fear makes her overwhelmed! If those memories are true, isn't everything she is doing now a joke?

Gu Youlan tore her hair fiercely and slapped her skull hard, as if she wanted to use this almost crazy move to stitch together the fragmented memories in her mind.

It seems that he wants to knock those memories out.

She doesn't want it, those memories aren't hers!

"Girl, don't do this, you'll hurt yourself like this!" Yan pulled Gu Youlan's hand and wanted to hold her in his arms.

Such a girl made his heart hurt very much, it hurt very much, and he blamed himself even more.

If he had arrived early two months ago, if he had never been to any goddess temple and had been by the girl's side, would the girl not have been in a coma for two months?

However, Gu Youlan didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly pushed Yan Lu aside, her eyes red, and she roared.

"Go away, you get out! All out! Let me be quiet! ”

"Girl, you!" Yan was pushed by Gu Youlan and almost fell off the bed, but he quickly stood up.

Looking at such a girl, Yan has never been weak, and her body and mind are even more tired.

Maybe let the girl stay alone for a while, and be quiet!

Yan, silently turned around, looked back at Gu Youlan step by step, pushed the door and went out, but the doubts in the purple eyes could not linger!

A cold wind suddenly blew in through the open door, and Gu Youlan, who was still tearing her hair, suddenly had a clear mind.

What's wrong with her? Why do you get angry for no reason?

What the hell happened to her? Why did you want to kick Yan out?

Gu Youlan leaned weakly to the edge of the bed, buried her head deep in her knees, and a warm tear crossed the corner of her eye.

"Queen Mother, what do you think of Harrier's bloody sword?"

At the other end of the Qisha Sea, in the largest and most luxurious palace of the Demon Clan's Imperial Palace, a demon queen dressed in a big red palace costume sat on the throne of the black lotus and drank tea.

The six-year-old prince Zhan Harrier, holding a long sword in his left hand, made a gesture.

"Hmm!" The Demon Queen's peerless face smiled, "Harrier's sword is good!" ”

"Really?" Zhan Harrier smiled, and the blue blood sword in his hand danced like a tiger.

The pair of light purple eyes set off by a purple dress are more dazzling and shining.

"Of course it's true!" The demon queen nodded appreciatively, this is her son, the first prince with the purest blood in the demon clan in millions of years.

"Harrier, you tell the queen mother, why did you name this sword the Blue Blood Sword?"

This long sword is clearly made of the best jasper, extremely clear, with good water head, not to mention a trace of blood, not to mention a trace of impurities.

"Hmm!" Zhan Harrier stopped dancing his hands, stood there and thought for a while, "Queen Mother, Harrier thinks, when Harrier grows up in the future, she will use this jasper sword to kill all the shameless people in the world, and she will use the blood of those small people to nurture it!" ”

The demon queen's eyes widened, and her eyes flashed with a touch of wonder and fear.

"Harrier, you mean to nourish this sword with someone else's blood?" That's why it's called the Blue Blood Sword?

"Yes!" Zhan Harrier, who was only six years old, nodded affirmatively, and that self-confidence was integrated with the arrogance and dignity of the Heavenly Family since ancient times.

The elegance released in an instant made the demon queen dazzle.

The demon queen's heart chuckled, she never expected her harrier to have such a bloodthirsty and murderous side.

Although it is true that she is the queen of the demon clan, the memory in the depths of her soul makes her unable to let go.

The battle between the gods and demons has reached an endless situation, even if she is a demon queen?

This situation is beyond her power to stop, and even more so to the point where she can't resist.

Therefore, she thought, when she gave birth to the emperor, when her prince became the crown prince, and when her prince ascended the throne and became the demon emperor, would the demon clan and the god clan shake hands and make peace?

From now on, stay away from the flames of war, so that the people of the demon race and the god race, including those low-class human races on the mainland, will live in peace and friendship?

However, all this seems to have become her dream and the haze in her heart that will not dissipate for a long time.

Gu Youlan, who was curled up on the bed, fell asleep again at some point, everything in the demon clan palace in her dream was so real.

Real, as if she had experienced it before.

Like the goddess pet husband: Master, you have to be obedient, please collect: () Goddess pet husband: Master, you have to be good, it's hot, and the update speed is the fastest.