Chapter 64: The Origin of Old Black
Thinking of the black black hole that Lao Hei turned into, Yi Huang's eyes were a little more thoughtful.
I vaguely remember that there is a record in the books left over from the last era that there is such a green-eyed cat who was born to be good at space traversal.
It is rumored that this cat is rarer than the mythical beasts, they are born to recognize only one master, and if the owner dies, it will guard the eye of reincarnation, just to wait for the reunion with the reincarnated master.
So, why did it appear next to Zhao Fushuang?
The books that recorded this creature were still in the most top-secret lattice of the Yunding Sect's Library Pavilion, and it was difficult for non-ancestor-level existences to dabble in.
Nearly ninety percent of the monks in the world don't know that this Three Realms, which only has a civilization of 10,000 years, still has the existence of the previous era.
No one knows how the last epoch was destroyed, because there are so few traces of the last epoch left in this mortal world.
Yi Huang asked, "Where did your cat come from?" β
"Aren't you a soul searcher?"
Yi Huang: "......"
"I won't say, when will you be willing to search my soul and see it yourself."
Yi Huang put down the book in his hand and looked at Zhao Fushuang.
Since when has her path changed, from the bitterness of the past to the flirtatious face that has not changed now.
It seems that since he didn't bother to search for her soul, she has been different.
He was a little incredulous, Zhao Fushuang wouldn't really have the idea of making a promise to each other, right?
Usually when a woman shows affection, he can still ignore it, or even verbally persuade him to quit, if he is confused because of this, he can never meet again.
And Zhao Fushuang can't be treated in this way.
He ignored it, she was clearly more energetic, his words were better for her than not to say it, as for not meeting again, first, her suspicion was still the biggest on Mayfly Mountain, and how could she be his wife, how could she not get along with each other for old age? !
However, Zhao Fushuang can't be interpreted with ordinary people's thinking, her smile is not necessarily a real laugh, maybe she is hiding a knife, and her flirting is not necessarily really flirting, maybe she is holding back.
Zhao Fushuang got up and walked to the books in the cave, pondering.
Originally, she wanted to go back to Dream Peak as soon as possible, so that she could go to the peak as soon as possible to find out the reason for the loss of her talent back then, but now I'm afraid she has to wait.
Lao Hei has been unlucky enough to fall into her hands in this life, it has always been arrogant, and it can't accept blasphemy.
You must not be put in a cave.
But now that she asks for Yi Huang, she herself finds it difficult to speak.
Zhao Fushuang said tentatively, "Is it okay for you to take Lao Hei with you?" β
"I'll have you enough." Yi Huang replied without dragging his feet.
That cat has an unknown origin, his ability is special, and Zhao Fushuang is with him, he is easy to make mistakes, he doesn't like trouble, so naturally he won't ask for trouble.
As soon as Yi Huang's words came out, both of them were stunned.
Zhao Fushuang stood by the bookshelf and sneered, "Oh, that's enough? You don't need to take a concubine anymore, a flat wife or something? β
Yi Huang: "......"
Zhao Fushuang laughed while pulling out the books, but found that all the bookshelves had enchantments and could not be pulled out.
"What's the matter with your book?"
Yi Huang raised his eyes, and Zhao Fu stood in front of the bookshelf, standing barefoot with his back to him.
In a trance, once upon a time, there was also a girl, with black hair like ink and a beautiful face, standing in front of the bookshelf and looking at the books in front of her with joyful eyes.
This image only flashed in his mind for a moment, so fast that Yi Huang could not grasp it.
Thinking about it carefully, in these long years, there are not many girls standing here like Zhao Fushuang, and it is definitely not nothing, Banqing has appeared here countless times.
Yi Huang said slowly: "This cave mansion is very likely to be left over from the previous era, and it was set up by the strong man, and I can't open it." β
Zhao Fushuang's eyes widened at that time, these tens of thousands of black books were all left over from the previous era?
Who said there was little news from the last era, isn't it all?
Zhao Fushuang took a closer look, and the books here were neatly arranged without any damage.
Zhao Fushuang's heart was pounding, if these books could be kept for themselves, then who would worry about cultivation.
Zhao Fu rushed back to the opposite side of Yi Huang's case, and a pair of fox eyes were full of light.
Yi Huang looked at her bright eyes for a moment, but when she opened her mouth, he said, "Husband, after you die, can I inherit you here?" β
β......β
Yi Lian was silent for a long time before he spoke: "There are many people waiting to inherit here, and it won't be your turn." β
"Even if you inherit it, you can't open it."
"Besides, if you can cause trouble like this, it's unlikely that I will die in front of you."
Seeing Yi Huang answer this question seriously, Zhao Fushuang wanted to laugh inexplicably.
She's like this, and he didn't even slap her to death?
Seeing Zhao Fu looking at him with a smile in his eyes, Yi Huang lowered his head to read the book, and there was no wave in his eyes.
Zhao Fushuang's injuries were not healed yet, and she was still a little angry and bloody when she said this, she rubbed her chest and scolded: "This old thing, he is so ruthless, he will be killed sooner or later!" β
Getting up and finding shoes and socks by the bed, she looked at her bare feet and asked, "Who took off my shoes and socks?" β
"Frost."
Oh, that shirt should also be frosty, a pink gauze dress, delicate and tender, which made Zhao Fushuang feel naΓ―ve in a trance.
After putting on shoes and socks, Zhao Fushuang got up and came to the door of the cave, but he couldn't open the door.
Yi Huang didn't seem to see it, and didn't pay attention to her, Zhao Fushuang said in a weird tone: "Husband, open the door." β
Yi Huang said for a long time: "It's late at night outside, what are you going out for?" β
Late at night?
There is no late night in this cave, and the light emitted by the beads on the roof of the cave is no different from the natural light of the outside world.
She didn't have anything to do when she went out, so she wanted to breathe, but there was nothing to see late at night, so she simply went back to meditate and recuperate.
It's just that, for some reason, sitting on the stone bed, for the first time in her life, it is difficult for her to settle down.
Always when I was about to settle down, there was a faint flash of white in the sea of knowledge, and there seemed to be a thousand emotions entangled in the vast snow white.
Feeling carefully, but she couldn't catch anything, the more she couldn't catch it, the more anxious she became.
She has a bad mouth, all love and hate are written on her face, and when she says it, her really suppressed thoughts are not heavy, so it has never been a problem for her to enter the determination, even if it is not difficult to enter the concentration in those years when she lost her talent.
It's the first time in my life that I'm so upset that I can't settle down.
couldn't settle down for a whole day, and Zhao Fushuang was irritable.
This broken mountain, sure enough, clash with her.
Zhao Fushuang spent a day without being settled, and Yi Huang naturally sensed it.
There are many mediocre talents in the world, not to mention that they can't enter the table for one day, and there are many people who are difficult to settle for dozens of days.
It's just that she can't settle down for a day, even if she can practice, it can be seen that her talent is really not good.
It also confirms that she doesn't have a word of truth!