Twig thanked her again and again, and was about to get up from the ground, when suddenly a cold hand grabbed her arm and helped her up.

You don't have to look back, you know who it is, except for Jiang Liansheng, no one else's hands can be so cold, like a dead person.

He followed her all the time.

On the last night in Qinglan City, when he tore up the Lingyun Pavilion disciples who were trying to get close to her and threw them into the Qin Lake, Xiao Zhi knew that he hadn't left.

"How long are you going to follow me?"

He couldn't beat him, Xiaozhi didn't dare to push him into a hurry, so he didn't turn back to chase him along the way, but since he showed up, Xiaozhi always had to ask.

"Twig ......"

"Hey, wait, don't step on it!" the twig suddenly exclaimed, dragging him to the side.

Jiang Liansheng looked at the grass blankly, frowned, and said, "This, what is it?"

I saw a dozen or so small people the size of a palm, staring at him with horror on their faces.

He almost wiped them out with one kick!

Jiang Liansheng had been following Xiaozhi from a distance, and if he hadn't seen her suddenly sit on the ground just now, he wouldn't have appeared at this time.

"Are you really going to follow me all the time?" asked Twig.

Jiang Liansheng nodded firmly.

"Okay, Jiang Liansheng, go to the bamboo basket. ”

A golden light flashed, and Jiang Liansheng was gone.

Xiaozhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she really didn't like the feeling of being watched all day long.

The stunned mushroom spirits sat down on the branches, and the twigs grabbed the ends of the branches with both hands, lifted them up, and walked up the mountain.

The mushroom spirits clung to the branches and hung on them like a string of sugar gourds.

"By the way, what's the name of this mountain?" asked Twig, walking around a tree with a crooked neck.

"I didn't know what it was called before, but I heard the land lord say that since the young master of the demon world came, this mountain has been called: Acacia Mountain. The mustache said.

Acacia Mountain?Xiaozhi only felt that the goosebumps on his arms were about to rise, stinky and shameless, I don't know how many good women have been harmed, and dare to say lovesickness, but you can tell me, which one are you thinking about?

"After this Acacia Mountain, I arrived at Jiangtang City. That time, the land lord was drunk, and said that every time the young master of the demon world went down the mountain, he had to go to Jiangtang City first, and he didn't do anything, so he ran to the peach tree in the back house of a family and sat down for a night. The mustache said again.

Could it be that in that family, there is also a good relationship with the young master of the demon world?

Xiaozhi's simple heart can't make waves anymore, and the love history of the young master of the demon world is only more than the bridge she has walked.

The mountain road is steep and difficult to walk, and before I reached the top of the mountain, I saw the clouds and mist in the distance, and a house with blue tiles and white walls loomed, like the Langyuan Immortal Palace.

Xiaozhi remembered the thatched house in Longshan, pursed his lips, and said in his heart: This young master of the demon world is a person who will enjoy it.

The mushroom spirits sent the twigs to the vicinity of the house, jumped off the branches, said goodbye to the twigs, and rolled down the mountain road one by one.

Twig held the golden knocker in the mouth of the tiger-faced shop on the black lacquered wooden door, and knocked gently.

The mountains and forests are silent, the birds are silent, the clouds move with the wind, and they are ethereal.

Nobody's home?

Xiaozhi waited for a long time, but there was no movement in the door.

Seeing that it is getting late, where have all the people in this house gone?

The twigs circled around the white courtyard wall, and finally stood under a peach tree peeking out of the wall.

Under the thick green foliage, the fist-sized pink peach glowed with a little red glow, like the shy cheeks of a girl.

The twig was so hungry that he couldn't walk, so he climbed the peach tree, sat on the branch of the peach tree, reached out and unscrewed a ripe peach, rubbed it on the placket of his clothes, and couldn't wait to take a bite.

Tender and juicy, sweet and delicious.

After he was satisfied, Twig touched his belly and began to look inside the wall.

This look almost scared her out of the tree.

I saw a girl in plain white brocade sitting at the stone table under the peach tree, with an apricot face and peach cheeks, and a beautiful appearance, wasn't it herself?

There is really someone in this world who looks exactly like her!

The girl under the tree was raising her eyes to stare at Xiao Zhi, the two glared at each other for a moment, Xiao Zhi finally couldn't help it, and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl didn't answer, still staring at her stunned.

She was stunned, too?

Xiao Zhi asked again, "Do you know Wang Yitong?"

The girl still didn't answer, as if she hadn't heard Twig's words.

The twig was in a hurry, so he simply jumped down from the tree and landed in front of the girl.

She has a very faint wisp of fairy breath on her body, and it is also in the same vein as Xiaozhi's cultivation, could it be that she is also a fairy?

Just as he was about to ask again, Xiaozhi found that the girl was not looking at herself, but still staring at the peach branch.

What's wrong with her? Demonic barriers, or is she in the fugue world?

Twig reached out and shook it in front of her eyes, but still didn't respond.

Aren't you deaf and blind? I wonder if I can speak?

Xiao Zhi's heart floated through 100,000 whys, and he was so anxious that he scratched his head.

She just wanted to pat the girl's shoulder to see if she could speak, but she didn't expect that Xiaozhi's fingers touched her clothes, and this wooden and dumb girl turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

Twig pinched his fingers, this ......

A small bundle of green silk tied with a red rope slowly floated to the ground.

The twig picked it up and blew the dirt on it, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and it was obvious that the girl had been melted by this bundle of hair.

Why did the young master of the Demon Realm turn into a person who looked exactly like her? They hadn't met, perhaps, it wasn't her who turned into the young master of the Demon Realm, but Wang Yitong's junior sister?

The mess in Xiaozhi's brain has not been sorted out, and suddenly I heard a "squeak" sound in the front yard, someone is coming!

Could it be that the young master of the Demon Realm is back? What can this do? Xiao Zhi looked at the ink hair in her palm and was anxious, she tried to drive the spirit transformation technique, but she couldn't change Wang Yitong's junior sister.

I heard that the young master of the demon world killed people and set fires, and did all kinds of evil, if he found out that the illusion of his sweetheart was lost by her, he might use some kind of trick against her.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Xiao Zhi couldn't care less, so he took off the bamboo basket on his back and hid it under the stone table, sat down on the stone bench, and followed the posture of the girl just now, staring blankly at the peach branch that had been crushed by himself with a few leaves.

She really didn't know what to see about it.

It's coming, it's coming!

The footsteps stopped not far behind Xiao Zhi, and a man's voice rang out: "I'm back." ”

Like throwing a stone into the deep pool of water, this voice knocked on the heart of the twig, the clearer and lower, plain, as if this sentence, he said to her countless times.

However, Xiao Zhi did hear this sentence for the first time, but for some reason, her heart felt like someone had been shot through with an arrow, and the pain was so painful that she almost fell off the stone bench.

The man didn't seem to be waiting for Twig to answer him, and continued, "On the way back, I picked some mushrooms, I remember that you used to drink mushroom soup." ”

"It would be nice to have a pheasant. Xiaozhi muttered, she regretted it as soon as the words came out, she was just an illusion now, she hadn't figured out if this illusion could speak, how could she speak?

It's over, it's over, and the show is coming to an end before it even starts.

There was a deathly silence in the courtyard, Xiao Zhi's back was stiff, and she didn't dare to take a breath, without knowing the strength of the other party, she must not act rashly.

"So, I'm going to hunt another pheasant?"

I don't know how long it took for the man to speak again, but as Twig listened, his voice seemed a little hoarse and a little trembling.

"Don't bother, I happen to have a here, and the mushroom stew might be good. "Xiaozhi is afraid that she is possessed by a ghost today, her mouth is always faster than her brain, as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't wait to sew up her mouth, who told you to talk again?

The first time it may have been an auditory hallucination, but this time, it was real, and you could never get it wrong.

Dead silence again.

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