Nan Ying was uncomfortable by Ling Sushuang's words, but she didn't know how to defend herself, after all, staying in Ji Liuhuo's bedroom with her current identity was indeed a bit unruly.

At this moment, a huge thunder sounded outside the house, which seemed to be about to split the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, and even Ji Liuhuo couldn't help but be shocked by this, and Nan Ying's face turned white in fright in this thunder, and reflexively threw herself into Ling Sushuang's arms.

Ling Sushuang was taken aback by Nan Ying's sudden behavior, and then lowered her head in disgust and wanted to push her away, but because of this, she saw the unconcealed fear in the eyes of the person in her arms, as well as the miserable white face without a trace of blood.

It seems that he was frightened by the thunder.

Nan Ying tightly circled Ling Sushuang, as if she was extremely afraid of being pushed away by her, and looked up at her with aggrieved and pitiful eyes: "Sister Sushuang, I'm afraid." ”

Ling Sushuang looked at the person in her arms, and somehow she suddenly remembered an afternoon tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, she and Nan Ying had not yet returned to the Heavenly Realm with the ancient gods of Nuwa, and they had not yet known Ji Liuhuo. One day, it happened to be thundering and raining in the Ten Mile Peach Forest, and she couldn't go out, so she thought about going to Nan Hotaru to relieve her boredom.

But who knew that she searched all the study bedrooms of Nan Hotaru's house, but she never found Nan Hotaru, just when she was confused, there happened to be a thunderclap, and at the same time, a muffled snort came from the house.

The muffled grunt was so light and fleeting that she would have thought it was an auditory hallucination if it weren't for the deep fear that lurked in the muffled hum that was hard to ignore.

She followed the sound towards the bedroom, and when the next thunder sounded, she determined that the source of the sound was the large wardrobe in the room.

She stood in front of the cabinet and gritted her teeth to cheer herself up, pinched the spell with one hand and quickly opened the cabinet door with the other, but saw Nan Hotaru sitting in the cabinet with her ears covered and her eyes closed.

She couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw this, and the next second Nan Ying threw herself directly into her arms: "Ah Li, I'm afraid." ”

Nan Hotaru cowered in her arms, her little face pale with fright.

This was the first time she had seen Nan Hotaru like this, although she didn't know why, she didn't ask after all, she just stood quietly aside and let Nan Ying lean on, while comforting her: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

It took a long time for Nan Ying's mood to stabilize, and she slowly came out of the cabinet with her support, although there was still no blood on her face, but her body did not tremble anymore.

She saw that Nan Hotaru's mood was improving, so she thought about it and asked the doubts in her heart: "What happened?" How could you be scared like this. ”

Nan Ying pursed her lips when she heard this, and whispered a little embarrassed: "I'm afraid of thunder." ”

Nan Hotatsu's face was slightly red when she said this, and she didn't look at her without looking away.

Although she only nodded and didn't say anything more, she kept it in her heart.

She accompanied Nan Hotaru in Nan Hotaru's room until the thunder and rain stopped, and before leaving, she specially promised not to tell anyone about it.

Later, they returned to Nuwa Mountain with the ancient gods of Nuwa, where there are four seasons and sunny, rain, frost and snow, and every time there is a thunderstorm, she will quietly run to Nan Hota's room and accompany her until the thunder stops.

Later, they were appointed by the Emperor of Heaven to stay in the Heavenly Realm, and the Heavenly Realm has never had thunder and lightning, so Nan Hotaru was afraid of thunder, which became a little secret between her and Nan Hotaru.

After such a long time, Ling Sushuang recalled this incident, but he still felt that everything was vivid.

Ling Sushuang looked at the person who was still trembling in her arms, and there was a faint hope in her voice that she hadn't even noticed: "What are you afraid of?" ”

"I'm afraid of thunder."

Ling Sushuang's eyes suddenly soured when she heard this answer, and those dusty memories suddenly rushed towards her. She stood still and let Nan Hotaru hold her tight, and finally didn't want to struggle anymore.

And Nan Ying felt that Ling Sushuang did not resist her closeness anymore, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

Nan Ying cautiously tightened the hand that circled Ling Sushuang, and hurriedly explained while it was hot: "There was thunder just now, and I was scared in the room alone, so I came to find Brother Liuhuo. I just didn't want to be alone in a room, and Brother Drift Fire went out after I came in. ”

Ling Sushuang's face turned slightly pale, but he still asked a little stiffly, "Then why didn't you come to me?" ”

"I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me, so I didn't dare to come to you." Nan Ying snorted, and then glanced at Ling Sushuang quickly, "Sister Sushuang, don't be angry with me, okay?" ”

Ling Sushuang moved her mouth, and finally didn't say anything, one hand hung in the air and paused, and sighed and finally slowly fell on Nan Ying's head.

Ji Liuhuo on the side saw that the relationship between Ling Sushuang and Nan Ying had finally eased somewhat, so he calmed down, took a step back and was about to go out, but suddenly saw a person walking in from the door.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his white clothes were dustless, and he came from the thunderstorm without getting wet.

After seeing each other again after so many years, Ji Liuhuo didn't feel strange at all, strode forward and said with a smile: "Beizang, why are you here?" ”

Beizang smiled back when he heard this, but there was a lingering worry between his eyebrows: "Dongyan, I was in Mingze Palace and saw Nan Ying." ”

The smile on Ji Liuhuo's face suddenly dissipated, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes when he looked at Beizang: "Really? Is it really Nan Hotaru? Did you read that right? Ji Liuhuo took a few steps back in disbelief, "But Nan Ying, she hasn't already, she's not already ......."

And Ling Sushuang on the side immediately broke away from Nan Ying's hand and rushed forward after hearing Beizang's words, with tears in his eyes: "Beizang, are you really sure?" ”

The thunder outside the house stopped at some point, and Nan Hotaru suddenly had an ominous premonition after hearing Kitazo's words, and she cautiously took a few steps back, trying to reduce her presence in the house.

And Beizang didn't notice that there was another person in the house, and immediately replied after hearing Ji Liuhuo and Ling Sushuang's words: "I'm sure." Although that person looks only eighty percent similar to Nan Hotaru, the aura on her body is exactly the same as Nan Hotaru's. ”

"What about her? Where is she? Why don't you bring it? ”

Ling Sushuang's emotions were a little out of control at this time, and she grabbed Beizang's hands with red circles in her eyes and asked urgently.

Ji Liuhuo on the side had calmed down, and a guess came out of his heart.

Ji Liuhuo was very sure that Nan Hotaru was really dead, so he died in his arms, his soul was destroyed, and it was impossible to even be reincarnated.

But Ji Liuhuo had some expectations, Beizang said that the aura on that person's body was exactly the same as Nan Ying, but Ziyu did not have this breath.

Maybe that person is not Ziyu.

With this guess, Ji Liuhuo looked at Beizang nervously, with a little hope in his eyes, but he was a little afraid to hear the truth.

Beizang didn't know Ji Liuhuo's thoughts, so he just hung his head and said, "She was taken away by the raccoon." ”

As soon as Beizang's words came out, Ling Sushuang was stunned, and Ji Liuhuo turned his head to look at the "Ziyu" in the house.

And Nan Hotaru had been paying attention to this conversation before, and she was already uneasy when she heard Kitazo say the breath on her body.

Before, she suddenly absorbed the spiritual power sealed in the red spirit bead in the study of the Vermilion Bird Palace, and those spiritual powers were not used by her in her body, although the overflowing breath was not much, but it was enough for Beizang, who had known her for tens of thousands of years, to identify it.

It was precisely because of this that after she came back from the Heavenly Realm, she did not rush to find Ji Liuhuo and Ling Sushuang, but first dissolved the spiritual power in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain before daring to come out.

It's just that Nan Hotaru didn't expect that Beizang would chase after him for this matter, and Beizang didn't know that the person who was taken away by Tanuki was her, but Ji Liuhuo understood.

Nan Hotaru sighed lightly in a headache, if she didn't explain it well this time, then I'm afraid it would be wasted.

At this time, Ji Liuhuo looked at Nan Ying, and struggled for a long time before finally speaking, his voice with an unconcealed expectation: "The person that Beizang bumped into is you, right?" ”

Nan Hotatsu's head quickly thought about countermeasures, but her face was at a loss, and she replied puzzled when she heard Ji Liuhuo's question: "It's me, what's wrong?" ”

And Ling Sushuang turned around abruptly when Ji Liuhuo asked Nan Ying, staring at Nan Ying with a pair of eyes, but her eyes were shining: "You are similar to Ah Ying in appearance and personality, and you are also afraid of thunder, in fact, you are Ah Ying, right?" ”

"Tanuki is so good to you, it's actually because he already knows your true identity, right?"

Ling Sushuang walked towards Nan Ying step by step as she spoke, her eyes became brighter and brighter, but her voice was inexplicably choked: "You are Ah Ying, right?" But why would you want to hide your identity? Hotaru, do you know that I miss you very much? Do you know that during the years of your absence, I was sad alone? ”

Nan Ying's heart was sour, but her face was still puzzled: "Sister Sushuang, what are you talking about?" I'm Ziyu! ”

Ling Sushuang shook her head in denial, but her tears began to fall down in big drops: "I don't believe it, Ah Ying, you don't want to admit it, is there any hardship?" ”

Ling Sushuang said and grabbed Nan Ying, who wanted to retreat, and even pleaded cautiously in her eyes: "You have a hard time, right?" You're lying to me, aren't you? You're Nan Hotaru, aren't you? ”

Nan Ying's eyes were slightly red, and she desperately tried not to let her tears come out.

She didn't expect Ling Sushuang to react like this, and she even wanted to tell the truth in Ling Sushuang's questioning one after another.

But the void wasn't dead, she couldn't.

Nan Ying's other hand hidden in her sleeve was not grabbed by Ling Sushuang's hand clenched into a fist, desperately holding back the tears that were almost pouring out, she lowered her eyelashes slightly, and said in a low voice: "Sister Sushuang, I am also sad that the Vermilion Bird Divine Monarch has passed away, but Zi Yu is not even one thousandth of the demeanor of the Divine Monarch, how dare she impersonate it." ”

And the light in Ling Sushuang's eyes suddenly went out at that moment.