Yan Bei took Zhao Qicheng to his lair, and the two of them stood on the top of the cliff, looking at the blackened tree in front of them, and were silent for a long time.

Zhao Qicheng felt a little sour, and now that he saw her again, the monstrous hatred in his heart seemed to disappear inexplicably.

There was only a faint hint of fear left.

If it was before, he never thought that he would be scared because of a woman, but now that he thinks about it, he didn't know anything at that time, so he had that naïve thought.

Because, if you haven't got it before, if you haven't got it, you won't lose it, you won't lose it, so how can you be afraid?

To be honest, he, Zhao Qicheng, was afraid of losing the woman in front of him.

But he could feel that she was indeed very different from before, not only was her attitude towards herself different, but her strength was getting stronger and stronger, and he had cultivated the Dao for thousands of years, and he was not his opponent at all.

He originally thought that with the help of the Thunder Tribulation and the great increase in cultivation, he would be able to bring her back. But in the last battle in front of the castle, he knew that the difference between him and her was not only strength.

And the attitude, the attitude towards the other party.

She could ignore him being bitten by those blood clansmen, but if it was him, if she really didn't resist and gave him her cultivation, at the last moment, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Of course, she also saved his life that day, but because she took his life, he felt that there was a clear gap between him and her.

No one owes anyone, and no one has more bonds than anyone else.

He was the only one who felt unwilling.

Yan Bei looked at his calm appearance, and for the first time found that in addition to being irritable, he also had a kingly demeanor that looked down on the world.

"Zhao Qicheng, you used to be a royal family?" She asked curiously.

Zhao Qicheng glanced at her, and said angrily: "Don't think about using these words to get close to this king, if you have something to say!" ”

Yan Bei: She was really blind just now, and she actually saw the kingly demeanor from him!

"Okay, then I'll have something to say, you can find a place to retreat and cultivate, and don't enter the world, okay?"

"Why?" Zhao Qicheng unhappily squirted a breath of cold air at Yan Bei with his nostrils, and asked rhetorically: "You are allowed to be drunk and dreaming of death in the world, and you are not allowed to go out of the mountain?" ”

Yan Bei's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand to wave away the cold air in front of him, and took advantage of Zhao Qicheng's inattention, grabbed his collar, and shouted:

"Isn't the old lady discussing with you again, spraying me with air conditioning again, you can try it? See if I'm going to just destroy you humanely?! ”

"Huh!" He disdainfully pointed his nostrils at her, and once again "fluttered" at her with a breath of cold air, did not look at her, looked away, and said quietly:

"Anyway, you don't have any feelings for this king, but you don't want to kill it, come on, kill me, just be happy."

"I ......" Yan Bei raised her eyebrows, what she couldn't stand the most was that he didn't resist at all.

She eats soft and not hard, this Zhao Qicheng is simply her nemesis!

"What? Can't bear this king? Not feeling the killing intent, he asked a little proudly.

Yan Bei was speechless, let go of his hand, and said seriously: "Listen to me, what about our zombies, which belong to the extreme yin thing, if you don't hurry up and consolidate your cultivation, and continue to suck human blood to contaminate cause and effect, when the next heavenly thunder comes, you will definitely die." ”

"So, I asked you not to go out again to kill evil, it's all for the sake of your life, I've said everything about this, if you want to find death, I won't stop you."

"Just one point, that Heavenly Master really didn't come to me to arrest you, he only wanted to accept you because he mistook you for a murderer, and now I've explained it to you and him, don't worry about it."

Hearing this, Zhao Qicheng remembered that he had forgotten about this stubble, frowned, and hurriedly asked:

"Since you didn't find it, why are you two in the same room?"

"Because I saved him, it's just a coincidence." Yan Bei explained.

Zhao Qicheng frowned, looked Yan Bei up and down, and found no flaws, so he half-believed her words.

It's just that......

"You're just a 300-year-old green-eyed zombie, how do you know how zombies should practice in the future?"

"This ......" Yan Bei frowned, and said quietly, "One of my relatives told me." ”

"Do you have any relatives?" Zhao Qicheng asked: "Who is it?" Where is he? Is it male or female? ”

"Male." Yan Bei replied uncertainly.

The moment the words were spoken, familiar and unfamiliar pictures suddenly appeared in her mind, flashing quickly, she wanted to catch it, but she didn't catch anything.

Male?

Zhao Qicheng felt that the temper he had just put away was about to be violent again, but this time, before he could break out, a black figure suddenly appeared behind Yan Bei, he stood face to face with Yan Bei, and as soon as he noticed the abnormality, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed Yan Bei, who was still remembering, behind him.

With his arms outstretched, his eyes flashed red, staring coldly at the person who was shrouded in black robes, and for some reason, his heart began to tremble a little.

This reaction was almost instinctive, as if the little ghost saw Hades, subconsciously felt fear, and did not dare to rise up to resist.

Therefore, Zhao Qicheng was able to reach out to block Yan Bei behind him with such an instinctive reaction at this moment, which shows that his feelings for Cuihua have exceeded his instinct.

Yan Bei was dragged by Zhao Qicheng like this, she had already come back to her senses, and when she saw the black-robed man who suddenly appeared in front of her, her pupils suddenly dilated, and the familiar aura surprised her.

The images that had just flashed in my mind seemed to have one left, completely blending with the black-robed man in front of me.

A "Roll brother" subconsciously blurted out, and before Yan Bei could rush forward in surprise, the black-robed man waved his sleeves, and together with Zhao Qicheng, he disappeared in front of her in an instant.

There was nothing empty in front of him, only himself, and the big tree blackened by lightning, as if the appearance of the black-robed man just now was an illusion.

Yan Bei raised her eyes and looked around, there was no trace of anyone around her at all, but her memory would not be wrong, Zhao Qicheng was still by her side just now, and the black-robed man had also come.

Although it was short-lived, he took Zhao Qicheng away.

They were all zombies, the thought came to her mind, and some memories buried deep in her mind gradually emerged, slowly forming a blurry image.

It's Brother Rolling, she rarely saw him when she was a child, and every time she saw him, it didn't seem to be in her own home, nor in the world she lived in.

Strange, why did she only remember these things now?

Wait, has her memory been stolen?

Why do I feel like I'm missing so many memories?