Just when the little white pig burst into tears, Xue'er, who was breathing weakly, opened her eyes, "Lang... Elder brother... Brother, you, you, no... It's fine. ”

"Brother Lang? Who are you? Don't shout! Ah Lang held the little white pig in his hand, looked at Xue'er who fell to the ground and had his life hanging by a thread, and wondered, "Who is she?" Why do you call me that? Could it be that she is? Just when Ah Lang hesitated, Xue'er saw that Ah Lang's reaction was abnormal.

"Brother Lang, I'm Xue'er." Xue'er's faint voice came, Ah Lang's body trembled, the girl in front of her was obviously a lot older than herself, why did she call herself Brother Lang? Cher? How could it be, how could she be Cher, what really happened? What the hell have you forgotten! Ah Lang had a splitting headache.

"Waves... Elder brother... Brother, don't you... Thinking too much, remember that I'm Cher... That's it, read... Lang, it's been out... went, he didn't... It's over. ”

"Nenro? It's a familiar name, who is it? Ah Lang had a splitting headache again. Xue'er stopped saying nothing when she saw Ah Lang's painful expression, and got up with all her might. Ah Lang hesitated and saw Xue'er struggling to get up, feeling pity, and couldn't help but step forward to support Xue'er.

"Are you really Cher? What's going on? Why are we here? What is this place? A series of questions came out of Ah Lang's mouth.

"Waves... Elder brother... Brother, what are you... Don't... Rethink... I can't... To tell you about our present... In the very dangerous... Risk, later... Things can be... Listen to me? "Well, yes, I believe you're Xue'er, can you tell me what's going on later?"

"Of course... Yes, Brother Lang... Brother, it's called white here... Wangfu, do you remember... White body... Pig demon? "White-bodied pig demon? You wouldn't mean it, would you? Ah Lang couldn't help but glance at the little white pig in his right hand when he heard Xue'er's question.

Xue'er frowned when she saw the little white pig in Ah Lang's hand, and after observing carefully for a while, Xue'er motioned to Ah Lang to take the little white pig in front of her. Ah Lang saw Xue'er weakly beckoning, and sent the little white pig to Xue'er without any doubt.

Time and space stood still, Xue'er carefully studied it for a long time, and after a while, Xue'er struggled to raise her right hand. Ah Lang saw Xue'er working so hard, and he didn't know what Xue'er wanted, "Xue'er, what's wrong?" What are you doing? Tell me, I'll do it for you! ”

"Brother Lang... Brother, it's... Not... Wrong, first... Fan me... It slapped twice!! ”

"Oh, okay!" Ah Lang didn't have any doubts, and shot directly at the little white pig in his right hand. With two crisp snapping sounds, the little white pig in a state of confusion was slapped mercilessly twice.

"And then? Cher, how do you clean it up? Ah Lang was sure that Xue'er's encounter must have a lot to do with the little white pig in her right hand.

"Waves... Brother, give it some... Lessons, but... Don't put... It gets... Dead, we... Get out of here... Most of the time... Depend on... It. Cher weakly expressed her wishes.

Xue'er's words fell, the little white pig closed his eyes directly, recalled his pig voice, he had never been so annoyed, everything was his own doing, for the so-called glory of the demon clan, let the heirs of the eight demon clans not do it, and he had to wade into this troubled water.

Just when the little white pig fell into painful remorse, Ah Lang had already taken out the iron frame from the storage bag, "Xue'er, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, let's eat a roast pig today!" ”