"Brother Fu Ning, that day, when Senior Brother Fu Chen took me to the mountains to pick herbs, I found a big cave, the cave was glowing with blue glow, it was very beautiful!"

Shaoguang is just opening, and the cold dew is still there.

The originally round girl has faded into a little childish, her jaw has been slimmed out, and her big eyes have blinked twice, which is very cute.

The little girl in the tender yellow robe carried a low stool, sat next to it, supported her head with her little hands, and talked with the handsome young man chopping wood.

"Don't you want to check it out?"

"I don't want to go."

I saw the young man's palm turned into a knife, his hand rose and fell, his movements did not stop, and he refused ruthlessly.

"Why!" The little girl shook her head, "Aren't you curious about what is shining?" ”

"Not curious."

"But I'm curious!"

As soon as the words fell, the little girl's eyes widened, and she quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Oops, how did she tell the truth when she wasn't paying attention!

The young man glanced at her, his dark eyes full of helplessness.

"That's what you want to go?"

"I want to go!"

When the little girl heard this, she nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, as if she was afraid that he would regret it.

The cave is deep, cold and lonely. The light shone like the moon, and it illuminated the cave clearly.

"Brother Fu Ning, look, it's this egg!"

The little girl cried out in surprise, cautiously, poked out her tender white fingers, and gently touched the smooth shell.

"Ahh

At the moment when he was hit by the eggshell, he felt an indescribable tingling sensation in his fingers, and when he took a closer look, a drop of blue blood appeared in his fingers.

Before I had time to be surprised, there was a faint cracking sound in my ears.

The blue glowing egg was in motion, and its shell was shattered like a glass ballast for a while, and in the middle of it was a small snake with thin horns that shook its head and tail. I saw that the little snake was very happy and pounced on the two of them.

"Lan Lin!"

"Qing'er be careful!"

The young man's face was pale, like a gust of wind, and he flew and threw the little girl to the ground. The little snake soared into the air, stretched inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant snake with the thickness of an adult's arm.

The snake's eyes were like a huge flame, and its sharp teeth pierced its back fiercely, and one bite was enough to make the young man's face look like ashes, and his breath was weak.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl turned into a girl in a green gauze skirt. The girl was stunned, and sat aside, holding a dagger with a simple pattern in her palm.

The tip of the blade cut through the white arm, but there was no pain. The bright red juice dropped by drop, gradually fading the dead gray face of the young man.

When the boy opened his eyes, he seemed to be a beautiful young man again. I saw that his eyes were clear, and there was no sign of dying.

He got up, but ignored the girl sitting on the ground, and stepped out of the hole without saying a word. The girl looked puzzled and hurriedly chased out.

Outside the cave is another world. The mountains and rivers are gone, and the wide road is a few feet wide. When entering the cave, it is vaguely early autumn, but this will be fluttering with frost and snow.

The young figure is gradually moving away, and the delicate and charming beauty is snuggled next to him, and they both join hands and return the money.

Hazy, his eyes open, groggy, still in a dream.

There's still light outside the window, about... Not at night. Fu Qing unconsciously rubbed the soft bedding, and was a little reluctant to get up.

I don't know where the old man snatched this soft mattress, so she never got up early from childhood to adulthood.

The 10,000-year-old mahogany bed under the body is carved with elegant and complex patterns, which can keep it immortal for thousands of years and exude a refreshing fragrance. The floor-to-ceiling green gauze tent in front of the bed is light and smooth, and it is woven from silk, which is very valuable.

The old man is always hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but what she uses is the best, and it is better than that of the rich lady. The old man was always timid, and said, "The girl's house must have a row of noodles."

This room is indeed a place she is familiar with.

"Daddy!"

Fu Qing poked his head out of the hall, and the pigtails in his old hair shook as if they were about to fly. In his dead wood-like hand, he grabbed a shiny, yellow chicken leg and was gnawing on it contentedly.

It's okay not to look at it, but this time, I can see Fu Qing swallowing saliva, and his eyes are about to turn green. Fu Cang guarded the chicken leg and said loudly,

"I left most of the pot for you, you are not allowed to rob me."

When Fu Qing heard this, he immediately turned around and went into the kitchen, and after a while, he brought out half a brown roast chicken, and gnawed it while walking, eating extremely rudely.

"But I'm starving."

The meat was burnt, crispy, fragrant and tender, so delicious that Fu Qing was about to burst into tears.

"You slept for three days and three nights, can you not be hungry?"

Fu Cang snorted angrily.

She went back to the Foggy Hollow, closed her eyes and slept for three days?

Fu Qing's gnawing action slowed down, opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, repeatedly, but still asked,

"The two men at the mouth of the fog... But back? ”

Fu Cang listened to her semantics, and his heart was on fire, but he was reluctant to say anything serious to the girl he held in the palm of his hand. I have no choice but to hate the return of iron and steel,

"Don't you go back, wait for Lao Tzu to leave them for the New Year?"

"Dad, I'm just afraid that the medicine will be wasted, so I will cut half a bowl of my blood."

The more Fu Qing said this, the more gloomy the old man's face became, black to the bottom of the pot, and it was scary to watch.

She only struck in her heart, and her heart was that she had fallen asleep for three days and three nights and broke her brain, didn't this add fuel to the fire? The old man must have become more and more angry the more he listened.

"Eh, Dad, do you recognize this?"

Fu Qing took out the dagger from his sleeve and played with it in his hand.

That day in the guest room, when the silver needle pierced half an inch into the brain, all the things that had been lost for more than half a year were returned to the brain.

The year of the total horn carved in pink and jade, the hair of the soft and pleasing hair, her second life, has nothing to do with the distorted and gloomy, demons and demons scurrying around the capital Zhu family, since she was a child, she grew up in the foggy valley where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and this place completely belongs to her.

However, after the frost and snow in Heyucheng that day, why did she lose her memory and go to Zhu's house?

Fu Qing couldn't figure this out anyway.

Be... Senior Brother Fu Chen sent her to Zhu's house and lived in that terrifying place for more than half a year. Senior Brother Fu Chen... Senior Brother Fu Chen would harm her?

The thought of doubt had just surfaced, and it had been extinguished by Fu Qing. For more than ten years, she is also a brother and a father, Senior Brother Fu Chen can be said to be responsive to her needs, and she is obedient, and the senior brother she relies on wholeheartedly will definitely not do such a thing, especially to her.

So, what is it for?

Fu Qing was thinking about it, but the dagger was snatched away by Fu Cang at some point, the old man's face changed a few times, and he asked,

"Who gave you this knife?"

"It's a white-haired man."

Fu Qing vaguely remembered that the inexplicable person asked her to put the knife in the hands of the dead old man in Foggy Valley, saying that after he saw it, he would understand.

"Gray hair... That stinky boy didn't hesitate to use the chilling grass! ”

Fu Cang was shocked and angry, his eyes crossed with worry, anger, loneliness, remorse, shock... During this time, his expression was very complicated, which Fu Qing had never seen in more than ten years.

"Daddy... Who is that man? ”

"Maybe you haven't seen it before," Fu Cang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were as flat as the ancient well. "That's your brother, Talisman."