Hongzhan slept very satisfied, only feeling refreshed, no wine left, and the headache that he woke up after getting drunk in the past did not appear.

Before the others opened their eyes, they stretched their waists first, and when they reached halfway, they opened their eyes......

"Scared!"

A deformed and distorted face was staring at his eyes, big eyes to small eyes.

"Who are you?!!!"

Hongzhan roared in fright, and his spiritual power was about to be slapped out with one palm.

"Hey, Uncle Hongzhan is slow!"

Ling Yurong knew very well that Hongzhan was acting as a person, and knew that his action was to do it, so he quickly squeezed the fish away and got up by himself.

Seeing that the ugly man was replaced by a little girl, although the spiritual power in Hongzhan's hand was not withdrawn, the attack was finally not released.

"Who are you? You are not a disciple of my Guiyi Sect. ”

Uncle Hongzhan was very surprised, he had obviously never seen the little girl in front of him, but she seemed to be very familiar with him, and the tone of his address was very intimate.

He thought about it, and was sure that he really didn't know this little girl, but strangely, he actually felt familiar with her.

"I ...... I'm ......."

Ling Yurong suddenly didn't know what to say.

"My name is Ling Yurong."

Finally, she put it this way.

Uncle Hongzhan's reaction was that he was stunned, and then he was furious!

"Heh, have you stretched your hands so long now, I just said it once, you can actually do this!"

Saying that, she was about to attack with a palm, Ling Yurong was stupid and didn't know how to dodge, if this palm was real, I was afraid that she would have to cross again.

"Uncle Shi, slow down."

Fortunately, there is also Ling Yurong and her uncle, although among the three zeros, their father and mother are just ordinary monks who are not very high in cultivation and can only take on some escort tasks, but they show that they have been deceived.

Judging from the fact that he easily stopped Hongzhan's blow, his cultivation was not low.

Hongzhan was also surprised, he hadn't noticed this person before, he just swept through the void, he was just an ordinary monk who built a foundation and cultivated, and he didn't care.

But now, this foundation-building monk can catch his blow without changing his face, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Who the hell are you?"

He swept around the surrounding environment that was very bright, obviously not the mountain bamboo forest behind the Unified Sect, and his heart sank, he was actually unconsciously changed by someone, how terrible it was that these people could do this.

"Where the hell am I?"

Realizing that the enemy in front of him was strong, he relaxed in his heart, anyway, even if he resisted now, he didn't seem to be able to resist, so it was better to take it easy and talk.

"Uncle Hongzhan, you misunderstood, we are not bad people."

"Bad guys say that about themselves."

Uncle Hongzhan suddenly said this, and Ling Yurong laughed immediately.

A long time ago, before the only time she went to the Kyushu Conference with her father, Uncle Hongzhan held her on his lap and taught her.

"Little Rong'er, when you go to the Kyushu Conference, you must be careful not to talk to others casually, do you know?"

"Why?"

"Because there are bad people."

"So how do I tell who's the good guys and who's the bad guys?"

"If you tell you that you are not a bad person, you must be careful, because bad people like to say that they are not bad people."

……

Puff~

Ling Yurong couldn't help but laugh again when she thought of the past.

Hongzhan was laughed at by her, laughing in a trance, how long ago, there was a little girl who always liked to laugh like this.

Don't......

No, how could it be, what was he thinking.

Hongzhan drove the impossible thoughts that came out of his mind, sank his face, and said more seriously: "What is the purpose of your old man being taken here?" ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Whatever you want, don't want to get it from the old man!" ”

Ling Yurong had just sunk down again because of the ease that had sprung up from the memories of the past, and she was indeed not the original Ling Yurong now.

"Uncle Hongzhan, my real name is Ling Yurong, and I am also Ling Yurong."

Uncle Hongzhan was about to refute, but saw the little girl in front of him lowering her head and starting to shed tears.

"When I was four years old, you jokingly taught me to induce qi into my body, but I didn't expect that I would do it half an hour later, and you still think I lied to you."

"When I was six years old, I successfully entered the Qi training period, and the first one ran to tell you that I tripped on the door, knocked out a front tooth, and was laughed at by you for a long time. But when others laugh at me, you always stand up and teach them a lesson. ”

"When I was eight years old, on my sister's birthday, my father gave her the Four-Rank Lingbao Xingchen Sword, but I forgot that I was also born that day. You caught me a bag of fireflies, and it was one of the happiest birthdays I've ever had. ”

"When I was ten years old, I tried to use the emerald bamboo training weapon in the back mountain, although the emerald bamboo sword I practiced was really ugly, but you said that this was the best emerald bamboo sword you had ever seen."

……

At the beginning, Ling Yurong didn't say a thing, and Uncle Hongzhan's expression was ugly.

But slowly, as Ling Yurong said more and more, and the more he spoke, the more he spoke, Uncle Hongzhan's expression began to gradually doubt and be shocked.

By the end, when Ling Yurong stopped talking, he had already fallen into doubts about his life.

The little girl in front of him, in terms of appearance, age, and height, was not the little girl he remembered.

But she said that there were too many things that only he and she knew about the past, and the scenes.

"You...... Who the hell is it? ”

Ling Yurong raised his head and looked at him with a firm gaze: "Uncle Hongzhan, I am really a little Rong'er." ”

If someone asks, what is it like for someone who has been dead for 20 years to suddenly appear in front of you with a different look?

Uncle Hongzhan has an absolute say in this.

"Woo woo, little fluff, my little fluffy......"

Ling Yurong held Uncle Hongzhan's head helplessly, like coaxing a child, gently patting his back and coaxing softly: "I'm back, I'm here, Uncle Hongzhan is good." ”

Bai Yaoyao and the other onlookers were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths, this old man who was awe-inspiring and fierce just now, but now he was crying with a handful of snot and tears, the contrast is really ...... Unusually big!

It took a long time before everyone finally calmed down and could sit down and talk about things.

"Hey, why don't you have oil for this lamp?"

"Such a round and bright thing, could it be the legendary night pearl of the South China Sea?"

"Why do you put a coffin-like thing in the house?"

……

Before talking about things, Uncle Hongzhan's curiosity also came up, and he began to look around and ask questions, the high-tech from the interstellar made him not understand anything.

Comrade Ao Yu was very satisfied with the appearance of his dirt bun, and finally there was a person who was even more ignorant than him.

After answering one question and leading to three new questions, Bai Yaoyao finally simply and rudely boiled down the answers to all questions to "powerful means, you don't understand"!

I didn't expect Uncle Hongzhan to really not ask like this.

：。 : I want to talk about "The Last Demon in the Stars" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~