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Lingzhi looked up and smiled and pointed to the stars in the sky.

"Your father, here."

Bai Xiao snatched the wine back from Lingzhi's hand, crying and drinking it.

Lingmug muttered, snatched another jar from a little demon and handed it to Lingzhi.

The wine was a little drunk, and he forgot to be shy, and became no different from when he was a child, and Qin Chu curled and pointed to Lingzhi.

"Uncle, you don't know, my mother and my father frightened me when they disappeared, and my father said before that if he left, I would give my things to my mother."

"Hiccup."

Lingbang didn't feel that he had said too much, and looking at Qin Chu's shining eyes, he even poured out all the bitter water in his stomach.

"You said I didn't know where my mom went, how to give it, and besides, the hairpin my dad gave me was made of wood."

Lingbang patted Qin Chu's head and almost cried.

"Uncle, wooden, I'm aquatic, I watched the hairpin soften day by day, and I was scared to death."

Qin Chu smiled and glanced at Lingzhi, who was a little embarrassed, and continued to tease Lingmug.

"And then?"

"Later? Then I buried it in the sand! I don't know which bastard shaved me out. If my father found out about this, he wouldn't have beaten me. ”

Qin Chu patted him on the shoulder as if comforting.

"It's okay, your father has a good temper, he likes to beat people with a stick, and he can't die."

Lingmu wanted to cry without tears, Bai Xuemei secretly glanced at the Lingzhi sitting on her hand, and quietly took it out of her pocket a few times.

took out a peach wood hairpin and handed it to Lingzhi.

When this child was picked up by Lingzhi, he hadn't yet shed his fetal skin.

A hundred years later, he still looks like a half-grown child.

Fortunately, now that all the people are cultivating immortals, there is nothing surprising even if they are not old or die.

Otherwise, he would have been arrested as a monster a long time ago.

Bai Xuemei is very beautiful, but it is completely different from Ganoderma lucidum, it is a bright beauty.

She had a long mouth for a long time, and she didn't know what to call Lingzhi, so she could only secretly push Bai Xiao, who was still crying.

Bai Xiao was crying so much that she hiccuped at this moment, how could she be in the mood to care about her.

Lingbang saw the peach hairpin, and a thunderous jump.

"Bai Xuemei! Okay! I said that I have set up an enchantment, why was it still dug up, it turned out to be you! ”

"I'm not... I thought..."

Lingmug's eyes were fierce, "Why?" ”

Bai Xuemei looked down and glanced at Bai Xiao, who was still crying, and her face turned red unnaturally.

Lingzhi has already made up hundreds of bloody dramas in his mind.

Could it be that these children she picked up are still engaged in love triangles?

"I thought you gave Bai Xiao a gift of love."

Although Bai Xuemei's voice was small, the cultivation of several people present was higher than her, and they all listened to the truth.

At the dinner table, chickens and dogs jumped.

Lingzhi picked up the peach hairpin, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

The style of the hairpin is very familiar, it was in a dream, and Yo Erchen carved it for her, but I didn't expect him to keep it.

A few children used the table as a battlefield and fought wantonly.

Bai Xiao, who had been crying, also stopped her tears of sadness.

Join the fray.

Lingzhi quietly departed.

A tall figure followed her not far away.

The two gradually moved away from the noisy place, and Lingzhi slowly turned his head and chuckled at Lan Bai.

"What are you doing with me?"

Lan Bai looked at her with very serious eyes, his eyes were tightly locked on Lingzhi's face, and he was a little puzzled.

"I feel like we know each other, I remember a lot of things, but I always feel like something is missing."

"When I see you again, I always feel familiar."

His eyes shifted from Lingzhi's face to the peach hairpin she wore on her head.

"When I saw it, I felt as if I had one before, and I gave it to a girl I liked, but I couldn't remember who she was or what she looked like."

Lingzhi subconsciously touched the hairpin on his head, and chuckled and said don't overdo it.

"Blue and white, since some things have chosen to forget, then they must not belong to you, forgetting is the best choice, your life is still very long, you can remember the person you love again, isn't it?"

That memory was originally influenced by Bai Ze's inner demon, and in addition to the memory of the inner demon, he had a better life.

Lan Bai stepped on the sand and gravel barefoot, looking at the back of Lingzhi far up the mountain, his eyes were full of doubts.

He scratched the back of his head with a little puzzlement, Qin Chu stood behind him, glanced at the Lingzhi in the distance, and jumped onto Lan Bai's shoulder.

"Boss, what are you looking at? Fancy our Ganoderma lucidum? That's not good, she has a master. ”

Lan Bai smiled wryly, and a back shoulder fell and turned Qin Chu off his back.

"What do you say, it just feels familiar."

"It's normal to be familiar, she's my savior, if you're not familiar, your brain is really broken."

Qin Chu half-truthfully put his arms around Lan Bai's shoulders and dragged him back.

"Let's go, these little guys are playing too happily, I can't handle it."

Lan Bai pursed his lips, glanced at Lingzhi one last time, and turned to leave with Qin Chu.

The road from Tiantan to the temple is much wider than before.

It used to be a gravel road, but now it has been renovated into a series of steps.

Maple trees are planted on both sides.

The crimson leaves intersect with the green willows.

Pretty doesn't look like the world.

Lingzhi walked on the path, looking at the cranes perched on the glazed tiles of the temple, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.

The aura here is noticeably stronger than in other places.

He's still biased.

Lingzhi chuckled and walked on the stone steps, and the little Taoist priest took a broom and looked at Lingzhi from the back mountain suspiciously.

Putting the broom aside, he walked up to Lingzhi with a little confusion and bowed politely.

"Girl, are you from Tiantan?"

Lingzhi looked back at Tiantan, turned to him and nodded with a smile, "What if I'm from Tiantan?" Isn't it? ”

"Do you have two other ways to pick people up here?"

The little Taoist priest's face was a little scornful, he looked at Lingzhi's face in a daze, and hurriedly turned back to look at the mountain and ran.

Lingzhi sneered, it seemed that he was frightened by himself?

She rubbed her face, when did she look so scary?

The little Taoist priest threw down the broom, and after a while, he ran to the temple on the top of the mountain.

Lingzhi was standing halfway up the mountain when he heard him shouting.

"Come on, come out! It's out! ”

Lingzhi tugged at the corners of his lips, worried about the child's language organization skills.

How did she come out and where did she come from?

She didn't wait for the spit to end.

A pair of soap boots fell under her eyes at some point.

Lingzhi blinked and slowly looked up.

A black robe embroidered with gold thread gradually came into view.

The face she knew so well was grinning silly, the sun shining on his back, and Lingzhi was shaken.

His eyes couldn't help but flush.

"I'm back."