I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore......

The ink dust owl had to bend down his noble body and grab the old man's white. Flower. Flower mopping beard.

"Painful ......"

The old man exhaled in pain, and he was about to cast a spell.

But before he could recite the incantation, the Ink Dust Owl had already manually thrown him out.

"Stinky boy, the old man will come back......"

A hundred miles away, the old man's unwilling voice sounded.

Headache......

Pinching his eyebrows, Mo Chenxiao took a deep breath, and looked at Su Ci who was smiling with danger in his peach blossom eyes.

"Ahem...... Nice weather today......"

Touching the tip of his nose in embarrassment, Su Ci immediately changed the topic.

Obediently, when he recovers his memory, he is not cute at all, and he is not cute at all!

Knowing that the demon clan doesn't like humans, the ink dust owl didn't break through, and the reason why he came here was originally to find Su Ci.

The people who see him now will naturally not break through again, which will only make the relationship between the two parties more stiff.

Therefore, he did not choose to move on, but followed Su Ci into the bamboo house.

"This is the entrance to the demon world, Andy has been in charge of guarding this for hundreds of years, and he has not been bothered by anyone for a long time, and it is normal for people to be lonely......"

Sitting down at the antique table of the Eight Immortals, Su Ci picked up the peach blossoms on the table and filled them with ink dust, and introduced them.

"Shadow 2, they ......"

"Don't worry, there are Dharma protectors guarding it, and the demons can't make trouble."

Although he couldn't be allowed to enter the demon world, Su Ci was still willing to tell him the news of Ying Er.

Nodding, the ink dust owl spoke again, "The baby is also here, please send someone to find it." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, this is her home after all, so it's not bad for her to get familiar with it in advance......"

Waving his hand, Su Ci smiled a little chicken thief.

"Her family, it's me."

Frowning slightly, the ink dust owl corrected.

The implication is, where I am, where is her home.

You?

Which green onion.

"Mother's finally got it!"

It's all about it...... Su Ci rolled his eyes.

"Not necessarily."

Elegantly took the peach blossom brew and drank it dry, and the ink dust owl put down the cup, and the words were like gold.

When he regained his memory, his appearance as a young man and an old man was simply infuriating.

"I'm curious...... Ji Wan's identity! Legend has it that thousands of years ago, the demon clan finally produced a princess who had achieved great cultivation, and she was the only demon venerable in the demon world, but she completely fell for the sake of a human being...... And that princess happens to be the Nine Lives Cat Demon, will there be any connection between the two......"

Raising the signature fox smile, Su Ci began to talk.

"Don't make up your mind with me, I don't know anything."

Glaring at him coldly, Mo Chenxiao said indifferently.

What the identity of the baby is, even she can't figure it out, let alone them.

Perhaps, only when she completely recovers the memories of thousands of years ago can she get the real answer.

Do you really not know, or do you deliberately hide it...... He'll know the truth.

Lip. The petal was slightly raised, Su Ci just smiled, and filled the wine for the two of them again.

"Great God...... Please accept the little decay as a futile ......"

In the blink of an eye, the old man came back, and continued to lie at the feet of the Ink Owl, his limbs and his calves tightened, and said in a tone of great adoration.

Ink Owl: "......"

Headache!

"Get up!"

"I don't ...... Unless you tell me how you maintain it, why can you still be so handsome and tender after a thousand years! ”

The old man sucked his saliva and said enviously.

He also wants to cultivate so handsomely, so that the young ladies of the demon clan will come to him more.