"Long forget, it's really not suitable for us to talk about lyrical things. Ah Chun raised her smile again, mocking and resolute.

Chang Forget also hooked his lips, and changed the topic lightly: "Your wound healed too quickly, have you thought about what the reason is?"

"Is there a knife?" said Cunha, who was too lazy to hollow it out.

Chang Forget is not a vague person, he now has a delicate small dagger in his palm, and he swiped it lightly on Ah Chun and his fingertips, and before the blood could flow out, the wound began to heal at the speed of the naked eye.

The two looked at each other, which was not a good thing.

It turned out that the accelerated recovery of his wounds was not the cause of the Hellfire.

Ye Yan said that Han Wan used himself as a guide to refine demons. I'm afraid it's not a lead, but a sacrifice of her own divine body.

In the immortal body, the wound heals faster than ordinary people.

Although she had her cold feather in her body, the wound did not heal quickly.

And without Han Yu, the wound must heal slowly.

Chang Forget pondered: "I'm afraid that you and I can't hurt her at all." ”

The stronger the divine body, the faster the healing ability, the less it can hurt her.

Ah Chun was silent, because she had no intention of typhoid fever at all.

What she thinks about is how to send Chang Forget out of the Wandering Sea safe and sound, and send him back to the living world to reunite with his dog man.

How fucking great you are!

Chang Wang's emotions surged: "I will do my best to help you." ”

Ah Chun groaned, didn't say anything, and smiled faintly.

Are you using touching tactics to reveal Han Yu's secret?

Long forget, how can I let you not get out, how can I let him die?

So, now the better you treat me, the more sad I am, you don't hesitate to show off your beauty, the more I hate it, stop being obsessed with it and alienate me!

I'm afraid, if I make a mistake for a while, I will really pull you back!

"Are you hungry, eat something?" Chang Forget and Ah Chun each tidied up their clothes, the two of them used to be calm and calm, and the other was delicate and sensitive, because now they have their own thoughts, and they think that their time is short, and they are all left behind with unhappiness, worries, doubts, and messy emotions, and they begin to paralyze themselves everywhere.

After forgetting and throwing a piece of yellow gold to Xiao Er, he was rich and rich.

Xiao Er almost racked his brains and put all the beautiful and delicious breakfasts in the store on the table for two people.

The appetite is greatly increased and the table is filled, and Ah Chun deeply suspects that it is a severed head meal.

Tired and hungry, almost gobbling up without an image.

The sweets in one of the palm-sized bowls are hot and cold at the same time, and the snow-white slices are also equipped with yellow flesh and pink petals.

"That's good. Ah Chun praised again and again after eating.

Chang forgot silently and took his untouched share.

Ah Chun also unceremoniously buried her head and ate another bowl.

Out of the inn, the two of them continued to walk upward, higher and higher, but there was no coldness.

The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, and Ah Chun vaguely notices: "Long forget, this is a tree of four seasons." ”

Unexpectedly, this side of the world actually carries the four seasons of the world from the bottom to the top, the two of them entered the winter clearly, and stayed overnight in the autumn, and now the two have felt the heat bursts, it is summer.

I have to say, it's really beautiful. If it weren't for the fact that there are so many weird people and weird rules in this world, she really likes this world.

"Do you like it very much?" asked Chang Forget. Seeing the occasional insect jumping on Ah Chun's body, she knew that she was scared, so she silently took it off and went aside.

Ah Chun nodded unabashedly: "It would be nice if Xiushan was also such a four-season mountain." It's okay to go down the mountain to play in the snow, go hungry to pick a fruit in autumn, it rains in autumn, go to summer, hide under the big tree with lush foliage, listen to the sound of frogs, and then pick a lotus seed to eat, and finally go back to the spring of that year, smell the flowers, make a tea after the rain, it is very pleasant. ”

I forgot to listen to it for a long time, and my expression was shallow and gentle.

Speaking of this, Ah Chun remembered something, and was stunned: "I'm afraid I can't see it." ”

He was silent and looked forward heavily.

After walking for a while, they finally reached the edge of spring, and both Ah Chun and Chang Forget had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Because this spring is simply the same as the spring of the year, and with a light touch, there is an enchantment.

When Ah Chun saw the familiar and similar spring, he was not very kind, but a little resistant, and stopped for a while.

"It's getting late, why don't we find an inn nearby to stay and discuss countermeasures." ”

This is exactly what Ukru means.

Within three miles, there is an inn, in fact, if the inn is not the two big characters outside the door, the enthusiastic shopkeeper inside the door, she really thinks it is a temple.

The beautiful roof tiles, with a row of bells made of paulownia, and the gentle sound of the hot breeze, made a calming sound, and if it were the world beyond the flowing waves, she really wanted to lie down on the tree and sleep comfortably.

In the inn, the shopkeeper strongly recommends that the noodles are particularly delicious, and there are no requirements for the opposite side, just make it clean and beautiful. But Ah Chun said a lot, to be thin, round, not flat, not chopped, not coriander, more spicy, more meat, the taste is heavier.

Xiao Er's face was distorted, and he seemed to regret the last polite sentence.

Chang Forget raised his eyebrows: "You pay a lot of attention to eating noodles." ”

"I don't like to make do. ”

Long forget, noncommittal.

The cold evening may be close at hand, and the two choose to eat in the hall, wanting to inquire about something.

Along the way, everyone living here speaks and does things, in fact, they are no different from ordinary people, and occasionally there are outbursts, and it can be seen that their temperaments are excessive. It's as if they all know that they can't hurt each other, and even if they hurt, they can't be fatal, and they even heal quickly.

Each tribe is like a shrunken world, with characteristics, laws, and self-sufficiency, on a tree, distributed throughout the year, beautiful, as if to copy all the perfect things in the world.

This may be the most sensitive and mindful thing that Han Night's heart desires, and she instinctively doesn't want to hurt anyone. And like all things beautiful.

From the beginning to the end, she didn't understand two things, one was that the demon looked perfect under the flowing wave sea, why did the demon leave here?

Of course, Chang Forget thought of one thing with Ah Chun.

Don't look at his usual self-respect and self-discipline, but he is not a one-eyed person, in addition to cultivators, he is still the prince of Yunyang Palace after all, and he is so alert and flexible, he has always been one step by others, and he has already thought of three steps away. Therefore, the accumulated calmness is convincing compared to Ah Chun's impetuousness.

Chang Forget called the seemingly idle Xiaoer, stuffed a piece of gold worth three years' salary, and asked casually: "Tell me a few interesting things, listen." ”

There are many tribes next to this tree, and a few are very mysterious and do not interact with each other, so it is normal to want to hear interesting stories about other tribes.

Xiao Er checked it, bowed down excitedly and asked, "This guest officer, there are too many interesting things, I don't know what I want to hear about?"

"The lord of a world, what's the interesting thing?"

In yesterday's inn, Ah Chun and Chang Forget had overheard that the lord of the world, that is, the cold night, was haunted and didn't like to see people, and no one had ever seen her true appearance. I only know that the master of this side of the world has a good heart, a very high cultivation, and a strong mana, but other than that, there are no reliable rumors.

Some people say that they are actually ugly in the cold night, and they dare not meet people.

It is said that Hanwan is an abandoned woman, misanthropic and wants revenge. That's why the demon world was built.

It is said that Han Wan is a dying old woman, who sympathizes with these obsessive demons and gives them a chance to live again.

These people, Ah Chun found, they don't remember how they were refined into demons, and they don't remember that they were once refined alive. They were all indoctrinated, and they all hated the flow of overseas in gathering together.

And relatively finely separated, each small side tribe has a slightly different thing instilled in their brains.

Ah Chun sighed, Han Wan's mind is really delicate to the realm of perversion.

Xiao Er was deflated when he heard that he was the master of the world, and he was reluctant to return the gold to Chang Wang: "This son is the most uninteresting thing you asked." ”

Ah Chun said: "How boring, let's hear it." ”

Xiao Er first said that Chang Forget and Ah Chun had heard it all the way, and then he knew that he heard that this was the master of the world and was always in retreat.

What exactly does the retreat do, Ah Chun and Chang Forget think that it is estimated that it is related to refining demons.

Among them, many people have curiosity, and some people have been curious to touch the enchantment of spring, but no one expected that there is an enchantment in the enchantment, which is like a net of heaven and earth, and there is no return.

"Haven't broken the barrier so far?" asked Ah Chun

Xiao Er shook his head with interest: "After a long time, no one is interested anymore, so the girl and the son asked the most boring question." ”

However, there is one thing that Xiao Er said is very mysterious, but it is also very uncertain, it is all speculation and speculation, but it is indeed in line with the style of that spring.

I heard that the Demon King is also a child who occasionally turns into a football player in the cold evening, a woman who sells food, a man who chops wood, and an old man who sweeps the floor.

Why are there such rumors?

One is that no one has ever seen such pure and fierce hellfire in the demon world.

The second is that someone has unintentionally seen a ridiculous image and disappeared after calmly walking to the place of the spring barrier.

Although it is all rumor, what Xiao Er said is colorful, if people who don't know about the cold night listen to it, they will definitely take it seriously.

Ah Chun and Chang Wang's eyes are a pair, it is obvious that the cold night has a gold covering, and others can't see the real face.

After that, he couldn't ask anything, so he prepared to go back to his room to rest.

"The girl is new?" Xiao Er suddenly asked casually with a smile when Ah Chun and Chang forgot to get up.

Since coming to the demon world, Ah Chun and Chang Forget have remained vigilant and ready to attack whether they are asleep or awake, and Xiao Er's answer suddenly sounded nothing.

Ah Chun asked rhetorically, "How can you tell?" She didn't believe that the shopkeeper could recognize all the demons in the whole world.

Xiao Er cleaned up the table, wiped the table with a dusty rag with a relaxed complexion, and said, "Smell it." ”

"Smell?"

"It smells new!" Xiao Er said strange words, picked up the bowl and went to the back kitchen.

in the room.

Chang Forget asked: "Cold crisp, after 10,000 years, if you see a cold night with gold noodles again, can you tell it?"

Ah Chun thought about it cautiously, nodded hesitantly, and shook his head again.

"When she left, she was about eleven or twelve years old, and now I'm afraid she has already changed, I'm not sure if she still has a shadow of the past, I'm afraid I'm afraid that her demeanor has changed. There is no cold feather in the cold night, there is no god body, and the soul has become a demonic breath, I haven't seen her for ten thousand years, I don't know how else to recognize her. ”