Su Jingtang tried to turn his brain and asked, "It can't be that he sealed himself himself, right?" Is it ......?"

She looked at Qi Lin in horror and grabbed Wen Xun's sleeve: "It's you?!" You injured me and sealed Wen Xun who was passing by! ”

Qi Lin smiled and shook his head: "Your brother treats you like a treasure, even the Demon King knows that you are his reverse scale, and the reverse scale of the Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Mountains, isn't it against the entire Ten Thousand Mountains?" ”

After speaking, he glanced at Wen Xun meaningfully.

Wen Xun's expression was tense, and he understood what he meant, it was Wu Jingfeng who sealed Wen Xun.

It is estimated that he is the only seedling of the Teng Snake clan, so Wu Jingfeng did not kill him.

"My brother cares about me so much, eighty percent of the people who hurt me are his enemies, and this matter is still waiting to return to Wanshan, I asked him personally. It would be better if you asked him to come to me, so that it would prove that your identity was correct, otherwise I would always be afraid that you would lie to me. Su Jingtang looked distressed, "I don't want to doubt you either, but as soon as I see you, I think of the black-robed man." ”

"It's okay, believe it or not, I'm entrusted by him, I just need to bring you back safely."

"Master Qi, you have a really good temperament, but I won't be able to go back until the next year, if you can't wait, you can ask my brother to pick me up." Su Jingtang smiled sweetly, Wen Xun bit his silver teeth, and glanced at Qi Lin.

Qi Lin turned a blind eye, looked at Su Jingtang over Wen Xun, and said softly: "I haven't come to the mortal world for thousands of years, take this opportunity to have a good look, and it won't be in vain." ”

*

On the way back, it was nearly dusk, and there were three or two pedestrians in the alley.

Su Jingtang hummed a mortal song and jumped in front, and Wen Xun followed with a stinky face.

She turned around and asked, "Aren't you happy with a new lead?" ”

"You trust him?"

"Not all of it."

"Don't trust him and smile so happily at him?"

Su Jingtang, who realized it later, heard the sourness in his words, tilted his head and smiled: "In case his words are true, he will be half my brother, and he can't stink at him." Besides, I want him to let his guard down. ”

"If I hadn't stopped him just now, you would have wanted to invite him to your house as a guest."

"He wants to stay in the mortal world, I, as his friend's sister, it's not good for him to sleep on the streets, it's not because you are here, you can cooperate with me, otherwise I won't speak."

Wen Xun was in a good mood, and raised the corners of his mouth: "After staying in the mortal world for a few months, your way of doing things has become more and more human-like. ”

Su Jingtang couldn't understand where he looked like a human, so he nodded indiscriminately: "Xu is to listen to Ling Nai talk a lot about mortal things, and know that in the mortal world, you must understand the human feelings in the mortal world. ”

"As long as you like it, whether you use the rules of the demon world or the rules of the mortal world, I will support you behind you." Wen Xun looked at her with a smile, not feeling how ambiguous these words were.

Her eyes burned, and she stretched out her hand to her, and her tone was particularly squeamish: "I'm tired, carry me back." ”

He rushed to her like a gust of wind, hugged her waist, and went straight to the blue sky, she shrunk in his arms, rubbing his chin with the top of her head, the cold wind around her was howling, but her body was warm.

Listening to the past in Qi Lin's mouth today, Su Jingtang felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to recover his memory and see how they got along with each other when they were incompatible, maybe at that time they were happy with each other but didn't know it?

The last time she accidentally saw the past, it should have nothing to do with the ability to predict, and it had something to do with recovering her memory.

She sat cross-legged on the Taishi chair in the study, put down the pen and ink in her hand, and closed her eyes to meditate.

After a while, Su Jingtang opened his eyes in disappointment, leaned forward, pouted and supported his chin: "If you don't want to, you will come, if you think about it, you won't come, what year and month can you remember everything?" ”

The cold wind of deep winter slapped the window, Su Jingtang looked up at the window, the wind fiddled with the branches of the pine and cypress, with the intention of breaking it, the pine and cypress hugged the pine needles to resist, tenacious and unyielding.

The aura that did not belong to the Su Mansion invaded, Su Jingtang looked keenly behind the tree, and the moon-white figure walked out, like the moon in black, exuding a faint golden-red light.

"Qi Lin?" Su Jingtang frowned and pursed his lips nervously.

Qi Lin held up his palm, and a white butterfly in his palm slowly flapped its wings, looming.

He looked apologetic: "Your brother sent a message, I was in a hurry to tell you, didn't tell you in advance, did it scare you?" ”

"My brother?" Su Jingtang propped up his body and looked at his palm curiously.

He teleported to Su Jingtang's side, let go of the white butterfly in his palm, the butterfly landed on Su Jingtang's table, and the picture jumped out of the void-

The man in black sat cross-legged on top of the pink dragon's head, quite a temperament that looked at the world, the gold thread on the collar and cuffs shone in the sun, he looked straight ahead, his eyes were deep and bright, and the bridge of his nose and lips were a bit similar to Su Jingtang.

"Brother Qi, I'm still on my way back to Wanshan, remember to bring her back after you find her, if it's inconvenient, tell me where she is, and I'll go there myself."

Su Jingtang was still comparing the similarities between herself and Wu Jingfeng, the picture disappeared suddenly, she subconsciously grabbed the butterfly on the table, the butterfly had long disappeared, and what she grasped in her hand was the story of Ling Nai and Nan Xiutong that had been written in the past few days.

The rice paper was crumpled by her, she separated the paper ball, touched it flat with the palm of her hand, recalled the appearance of the man just now, very familiar, and had a spontaneous sense of intimacy: "Is he my brother Wu Jingfeng?" It doesn't look much like me. ”

"There is a difference of three thousand years between you and him, and it is normal for your appearance to be different, and if your cultivation is enhanced, your appearance will also change."

Oh, that is to say, she Su Jingtang is not good enough, so she is not as good-looking as her brother.

Su Jingtang pressed the folds with his fingers expressionlessly, Qi Lin felt that she was unhappy, his fingers were a little on the paper, the crumpled rice paper was immediately smooth, and the handwriting on it was clearly visible, Qi Lin couldn't help but read it carefully.

"You don't forget to write stories even if you have amnesia." Qi Lin recalled Su Jingtang's thoughts.

When she saw what was written on the paper, she immediately stuffed it under the pile of white paper next to her: "I don't like people to read what I write casually." ”

What was written on the paper was the future, she remembered Yuyan and Wen Xun's explanations, and didn't dare to show it to others, Qi Lin peeked, and she was displeased.

"I'm sorry, sister who exclaimed, you also wrote stories before, I forgot for a moment that this time is different from the past, I was attracted by the story, and read a few words." Qi Lin's attitude was sincere, and Su Jingtang couldn't say anything.

"I used to write stories, too?" Su Jingtang asked curiously, "What story is written?" ”

Qi Linguaner: "It's mostly a story with a bit of a child's temperament, whoever provokes you is dissatisfied with you will be remembered, even I haven't escaped, who made you unhappy this time, and made you remember a thick bunch?" ”

"I wrote the story of my friend, just to help them remember it, and they can still remember it after a hundred years, and there is no other meaning." At the end, Su Jingtang asked again, "What did I write about you at that time, did you make me unhappy?" ”

"When I first arrived in the hills, I was arrogant, and I fought with your brother for the territory, and I fought for thousands of years, and then you were born, and I knew the grievances between me and your brother, and I looked at me everywhere I didn't like it, because I accidentally robbed your brother of the opportunity, you were so angry that you stood on the top of the mountain and scolded me for half an hour, and went back to write a ......" Qi Lin paused, "wrote a story about me as a cocoon." ”

It was also at that time that Qi Lin discovered that Su Jingtang could know the past, and she wrote about the existence of Yuan Qi in a seemingly funny story.