Miss Xiaofei is dead, her appearance before she died, what she said at the end, all kinds of details are known only to herself, if Luo Zhen asks......

Song Yi's chest tightened, and he wanted to break into the house, drag the sleeping Ye Ming up, tell him the matter, and also throw the problem to him, so that he could think of a way, or simply let him relay the matter to Luo Zhen...... I won't go to see Luo Zhen myself.

However, despite all kinds of evasive and retreating thoughts running rampant in his mind, Song Yi's legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he didn't move at all.

Standing in place like this, staring at the houses in the night for a long time, Song Yi gritted his teeth and turned to leave.

Don't bother Ye Ming, and he doesn't need to help him come up with any ideas, since this tragedy was created by himself, he will face it alone.

Whether Luo Zhen will blame himself, or even whether it will cause other consequences, Song Yi doesn't think about it now, he decided to do eight words: tell the truth, have a clear conscience.

......

Click.

Gently opening the courtyard door, Song Yi returned to the courtyard where he lived, looked around, and it had been less than ten days since he left here and went down the mountain, but he already felt like a world away. When I thought of leaving, my pace was brisk, and my chest was filled with faint excitement, but when I returned, I was ...... Song Yi couldn't help but sigh.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, there was a cry behind him, Song Yi turned around, and saw a black shadow rushing towards him-

"Heh......"

Knowing who it was, Song Yi smiled slightly, opened his arms, but the force of the collision was unexpectedly great, making him take two steps back, and he was surprised in his heart.

"Wait...... How do you ......"

Song Yi pushed away the large fluffy ball in his arms, and looked at it, good guy, I haven't seen you for a few days, why did you grow so big?!

After a few days, the big bird seemed to have grown like a rebirth, his body was much taller, his head had reached the height of Song Yi's shoulders, his eyes were blazing, his big mouth was sharp and smooth, and a layer of subtle halo seemed to be reflected on it. The plump plumps of the feathers, giving them a faint golden hue in the middle of the night. The claws are thick and stand firmly on the ground.

Song Yi was amazed, and looked at the tail feathers of the big bird, where the feathers had begun to lengthen, and the color of the tips of the feathers was different from the body, from pale gold to hazy new green, which was very beautiful. The most surprising thing is that the two wings of the big bird are more than twice as large as before Song Yi left, with plump wings and thick bones, which have not yet been fully expanded, showing a bit of extraordinary momentum.

As if dissatisfied with Song Yi pushing himself away, the big bird leaned over again, rubbed his head on his shoulder for a while before raising it, looked at him fixedly, and flapped his wings, as if to say: You are finally back.

"Good, good. Song Yi touched its head and was secretly speechless.

This...... How long?!

“...... Is it really you? Isn't it a different bird?" Song Yi asked quietly.

As soon as the words fell, the big bird lowered his head on his chest, as if he was disgusted, and seemed to be coquettish, and whispered "chirping" in his mouth, as if he was blaming him for doubting himself.

"I'm kidding, of course I recognize you, why did you change your appearance in a few days?"

The big bird could not speak, and of course could not answer him, but suddenly he bent down, and the beak of the bird touched his hand, as if to tell him to stretch out his hand.

Song Yi didn't know what it was going to do, he spread out his palm, the big bird's beak was open, and a pale golden breath sprayed into Song Yi's palm, and the smoke dispersed, only to see a handful of familiar gold sand in Song Yi's palm!

This, this is ......

Song Yi was taken aback, and looked at the big bird, who was also staring at him. This time, there was no need for the big bird to write the word "refining" on the dirt floor, Song Yi already knew what he should do.

Putting away the gold sand, Song Yi asked, "Where did it come from?"

Hearing him ask, the big bird made a proud "quack", waved his right wing, and patted his chest, Song Yi was amused by its appearance, which means...... Did it make it on its own?

"It's amazing, you, I'll refine these tomorrow, your eggshell is really useful, and I have been able to prevent a lot of disasters when I go out this time." What kind of bird are you, and why are you so amazing?"

"Chirp. ”

"I don't understand what you say......"

At this time, the big bird walked around Song Yi twice, stopped in front of him, suddenly lowered his body, and patted his back with his wings.

What's wrong? Song Yi looked at it, not understanding what it meant for a while.

Syllable.

The big bird shook his body, patted his back again, and then patted Song Yi's arm.

This is...... Looking at its movements, Song Yi understood a little, "Are you letting me ride on your back?"

"Chirp. Big Bird nodded repeatedly.

This...... Is it okay?

Song Yi looked at the big bird, this guy is indeed different from before, look at this body about the size of a cow, look at this thick claws, this wings...... I guess that's fine.

Carefully straddle the big bird's back and sit down, Song Yi was about to ask if it was heavy, the big bird suddenly spread its wings and kicked its legs-

Hmmm――

Song Yi only felt a gust of wind blowing in his face, and the whole person had left the ground and rose into the air! I saw the big bird spread its wings and move smartly, and it flew into the air in the blink of an eye, Song Yi hurriedly grabbed the feathers under its neck, and put its upper body on it, not daring to move.

This guy ...... Not to mention that you can fly, you can still fly into the sky with yourself?!

Song Yi was surprised and delighted at this time, only listening to the sound of the wind flying in his ears, and seeing the ground getting farther and farther away, in two or three seconds, a person and a bird were already in the air dozens of feet high, throwing all the buildings, flowers and trees in this valley under him.

Song Yi sat up straight, raised his eyes and looked around, looking around from such an angle for the first time.

"Huh?"

The big bird flapped its wings slightly, its body hovered steadily in mid-air, turned its head to look at Song Yi, and let out a cry, with an unconcealable pride in his voice.

"Heh, you little guy, you're amazing......"

Song Yi couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, patted its body, and couldn't know what to say.

Looking up, the night gently shrouds the world, the farthest and darkest, is the outline of the distant mountains, closer, you can see the Moon Spring Sect row upon row of buildings, some clear, some hazy, some have been integrated into the hinterland of the mountains, can not be seen, the lights of the night watchman from one window after another, so that the night with the warm color of the world.

At the zenith, the galaxy hung upside down, shining, and a few wisps of clouds hung in the lower places, gathering and scattering with the night wind.

"Hoo ......"

Song Yi let out a long breath, feeling that the knot in his chest was dissipating.

"Chirp, chirp!"

The big bird looked back at him again, blinked, and then lifted his body, and flapped his wings like a sharp arrow off the string, straight into the night sky!

Song Yi had already prepared, grabbed the feathers of the big bird, and flew towards the higher sky with it.

As the speed of the big bird continued to increase, Song Yi's protective golden sand seemed to be induced by some kind of induction, and it was naturally activated - I saw that the golden light diffused, and a ring was instantly formed, enveloping both Song Yi and the big bird.

Suddenly, the sound of the wind faded, the pressure and wind brought by the big bird's upward flight were gone, and in this ring of golden light, Song Yi only felt as leisurely as a walk on the flat ground, without feeling a little turbulence, and even the wind that occasionally swept by his ears was extremely gentle.

"This ......"

Song Yi looked around and was surprised, it was worthy of the eggshell of the big bird, and it could still be used so well, it was really amazing.

At this time, the big bird had broken through the clouds, and one person and one bird were on top of the sea of clouds. A moment later, the big bird flapped its wings again, stirring the gusts of wind, and in an instant the wind dispersed, only to see the sea of clouds below as if it had been pushed away by a big hand, revealing the solid earth and mountains in the night.

The sky is like ink, the stars are like the sea, flickering above people's heads, the clouds are surging on the side, gathering and scattering for no reason, looking down, the city stretches out, and the lights are full of lights, like another starlight twinkling night sky.

Song Yi watched all this greedily, his eyes from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, from the dark void on his side to the end of the extremely distant vision, and he could hardly tell where was the sky and where was the earth, where was the real and where was the void. I only feel that the sky is unprecedentedly near, the earth is unprecedentedly far, and I am unprecedentedly small, and the sky, the earth, and man have long been integrated.

Being in the clouds, you can see the world at a glance.

Song Yi completely forgot how long he had stared at this dreamy and beautiful scenery, until a sigh of satisfaction came from his head.

"It's so beautiful...... Brother A. ”

"Are you awake?" Song Yi was stunned and said to it: "It's the middle of the night, how can you sleep? You are very weak now." ”

"I've slept, I can't hold it until you go to see the master, I just woke up not long ago. ”

“...... It's good to get plenty of rest. ”

Song Yi is a little short of words, and how long this wisp of ghost in his brain can survive has almost become a problem in his heart. As the two get along for longer, the deeper their feelings for each other become, until now, Song Yi has unconsciously regarded the original owner of this body as his own brother, and the original "Song Yi" regards himself as a brother, both reverent and affectionate, and sensible and considerate.

“...... I was reluctant to sleep. The voice in his head paused for a moment and muttered: "Brother Yi, you said that I am too weak, I need to rest more and try to save my energy, but I think it is precisely because I am constantly weakening and I don't know when I will disappear that I am even more reluctant to sleep." I...... I want to stay with you a little longer, to see more with your eyes and ears, to experience more, and to talk to you more, I feel ...... now"

Hearing this, Song Yi's lips moved, his brows furrowed slightly, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. I could only look up at the gorgeous night sky above my head, and let the quiet wind blow through my sideburns.

"I now feel that it may be providential and a great thing that Brother Yi's soul came to this world to replace me. If you hadn't come, I'd have died a long time ago, and dust will return to dust, and dust will return to dust, and nothing will be left...... But here you are. I'm here to ...... You see, I have been practicing for five years, and I have never slackened off for a day, but I have only made a little progress, which not only insults the prestige of the master, but also disappoints the little brother's mental strength. In the past, I often wondered what cultivation was all about, why was it so useless, what would it feel like if I could break through a little more and go to the next level? What would it be like to be able to freely control my body and true qi, send and receive as I pleased, and be able to destroy mountains and mountains with one sword?