The green bamboo is green, and the roots are straight.

Compared with the trees with green foliage, the bamboo, which has a touch of green from the pole to the top, is more vivid.

Ling Yunxuan touched a piece of bamboo, and praised it in his mouth: "Good bamboo, if you drill a few holes in the bamboo and pour some fine wine into it, after three or five years, you will definitely harvest fragrant bamboo tube wine." ”

"Wine?" Nian Yao asked blankly, "What is that?" ”

"Something very delicious." Ling Yunxuan said with a smile: "Where your brother Qingchen lives, there is a kind of wine called peach blossom brewing, and now I drool when I think about it. ”

Can't imagine what the wine is, Nian Yao looked confused.

"Wait for the two of us to go out, let Brother Qingchen invite you." Ling Yunxuan said: "Nian Yao can get drunk. ”

I don't understand the meaning of wine and drunkenness at all, and Nian Yao is even more confused.

However, listening to Ling Yunxuan's description, she was still very much looking forward to it.

Walking into the bamboo forest and coming to a stone tablet, Nian Yao said, "This is it." ”

Coming to the stele, Nian Yao touched it.

She looked around.

There was silence in the bamboo forest, and nothing happened.

"What are you waiting for?" Ling Yunxuan asked.

"Uncle Shadow and Sister Shadow." Nian Yao replied.

Ling Yunxuan asked, "You used to call them that?" ”

Nian Yao shook his head: "In the past, Xiao Yao couldn't speak, and they didn't speak, just played with them." Their bodies are faint and they can see what is on the other side. So now, I'll call them Uncle Shadow and Sister Shadow. ”

Ling Yunxuan's scalp was fried.

Where are the people she describes, they are clearly wandering souls!

"Let's go." Pulling up Nian Yao, Ling Yunxuan was about to go outside the bamboo forest.

Nian Yao refused: "Don't go, Xiao Yao misses them." ”

"How long has it been since you've seen them?" Ling Yunxuan asked.

"For a long time." Nian Yao replied: "Before Brother Yunxuan came, I hadn't seen him for a long time. ”

Ling Yunxuan breathed a sigh of relief, maybe those two revenant souls had been reincarnated.

He walked over to the stele and took a closer look.

The stele is engraved with some words.

Sixteen or seventeen is not too long, and the handwriting is still very clear.

The inscription raised its head, engraved with two names - Demon Envoy Nian Wuji and Swing Leaf.

Under the name of Wuji, there is a line of small words written vertically: Respect the mind is exhausted, dare to talk about the remnants of life?

Under the name of the swing leaf, there is also a line of small words: I wish to drink the east wind and get drunk, and dance for the king in the next life!

Seeing these two names, Ling Yunxuan was taken aback.

Although he has never experienced it, he has also heard the rumors of the year, and he still has an impression of the names of some characters!

Nian Wuji, swing leaves!

Once above the four demon saints, the status is second only to the two demon envoys of the demon venerable Qiu Huaishan.

They are a husband and wife.

Out is a pair, into a pair, how flamboyant!

Once upon a time, when people in the world mentioned Nian Wuji and Swing Leaves, they were also shivering, and babies didn't dare to cry at night.

Since Qiu Huaishan disappeared, they have also disappeared.

Unexpectedly, I saw a stone tablet engraved with their names here.

Apart from these lines, there is nothing else on the stele.

Ling Yunxuan was puzzled, but Nian Yao shouted happily: "They are here!" ”

Looking up, Ling Yunxuan saw a cloud of mist in front of the bamboo forest.

Two figures emerged from the mist.

As can be seen from their figures, they are a man and a woman.

There were still more than ten steps away from the two of them, and the two phantoms stopped.

They remained silent, not making a sound.

In the bamboo forest, there is no wind.

Except for the mist that hung around them, everything was normal in the forest, and nothing else.