In the next half month, Qianxi has been recuperating from his injuries. Sang Wushi went to see it a few times, but he was not awake, so he gave up. However, today I learned from Wusheng's mouth that Qianxi woke up, but it was unlikely that she would get the answer they wanted from her mouth again. Because, her consciousness subconsciously chose to close herself, and now although the whole person is sober, she is also like a stupid person, who does not distinguish between things and people.

This also means that the fall of the dust beads, the line on Qianxi's body is broken.

Since people are useless, it is better to send them back to the human world as soon as possible. Since this matter has long been handed over to Sang Wushi, the burden of sending people back to the human world naturally falls on her. But Sang Wushi has been a little irritable lately, so she simply stopped after Wu Wuhai ordered some people to be responsible for giving them away.

This sea of innocence is still frozen for thousands of miles as always, filled with cold fog, demonic energy, and there is no way forward, and there is no choice to retreat. Sang Wushi stood on the edge of the Wufu Sea, looking at the endless river basin like a sea of clouds, and suddenly remembered the scene of meeting Zimo for the first time that day, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook slightly. And just as she turned around and was about to return to the demon realm, a piercing roar suddenly sounded in her head, and in an instant, there seemed to be a picture flashing in front of her eyes, but it was fleeting, so fast that she only grabbed the white moon. Sang Wushi's figure shook slightly, shook his head, but instantly returned to normal. She lowered her eyes, hiding the dark and complicated emotions in her eyes.

......

After Sang Wushi returned to the Demon Realm, Xiao Man told her that Chi Shu had left the Futu Palace, and no one knew where he had gone. This kind of thing happens all the time, and she is not surprised.

The next day, somehow, she was taken out by the message of the Immortal Trust, which has not happened in thousands of years.

This is a cloud shadow lakeside, the lonely goose falls, the autumn water is a color, the cloud ripples move, the wind hangs down, it is a good scenery. It's just that it's not very harmonious with the people who came.

In front of a waterfront, the dark flower skirt of Wu Xuan swayed gently with the wind, the hairpin touched lightly, making a slight sound, and the bright and charming face was with a little smile at the moment, "Futu Palace is unlucky, take you out for a walk, I heard that you haven't shown up for a few days, it's not good to commit suicide in fear of sin." ”

Sang Wushi raised his eyebrows, leaning against a thin willow, the red yarn was entangled, the phantom was flying, his beautiful face was full of smiles, looking at Wu Yan, "Speaking of the word sin, how can I compare to you? You are still alive, how can I walk in front of you?"

Wu Yan folded a wicker, played back and forth in his hand, glanced at Sang Wushi and said: "I didn't complain about you before, but you sat down steadily, and for a while I wondered if this was the Sang Wushi I knew who had revenge." ”

Poof, Sang smiled from time to time, it turned out that he had come to dissociate, but it seemed that it was really unnecessary. Once unfaithful, not for life, this is her principle. "Whether I have revenge or not, you will find out later. ”

Extinction: "...... If you listen to me, leave the Futu Palace now, and go as far as possible, and if you want, I can even help you hide your whereabouts. Her tone was sincere.

Sang Wushi raised her head slightly, looked at the branches floating above her head, was in a slight daze, and after a moment, she said lightly: "If I run away, won't I confess myself?"

"But if you stay here, you will die, do you think that there is no progress in the clues now, and after you are not satisfied, will Chi Shu still believe you?...... In the position of the seven brakes, there is never a shortage of people. Her tone was a little solemn, as if to frustrate my reaction.

But she was right, there is never a shortage of people in the position of the Seven Brakes, one person goes down, and one person goes up, and the Futu Palace has always been like this. However, she is not stupid, she must not be able to run, she escaped, then everyone will think that she took the dust beads, and she just said that she believed that she did not take it, so why should she run?

Wu Xuan frowned and glanced at her: "I know what you're thinking, but I also kindly remind you that if you don't listen, I'll just say it." It's all your own death. ”

Sang smiled from time to time, yawned, and left first, and the game of Endless was really boring.

......

Sang Wushi decided to go to Chi Shu, at least, it was better than waiting for the result now.

However, before leaving, she deliberately asked Xiaoman to bring a table full of delicacies to her room, she had to teach the little ghost to eat something else, otherwise if this guy suddenly said that he was hungry on the road in the future, where would she go to find oranges for him, and the meal was much simpler.

"It's a potato!, come, come!," Sang Wushi said enthusiastically, pointing to a plate of dishes on the table that seemed to be appetizing, and said to Zi Mo, who was sitting on a stool.

Imp: "Astringent." Instantly put down the chopsticks that Sang Wushi had taught with great difficulty.

The maid immediately brought a plate of dim sum, "How about you try this mung bean cake?"

Imp: "Bitter." ”

The corners of Sang Wushi's mouth twitched, and he pointed to a plate of green vegetables, "Where are the greens?"

Little Ghost: "It's bitter and astringent." ”

......

She put down her chopsticks with a "snap", and her willow eyebrows straightened, "Why are you so difficult to serve?!" She almost turned over the table, this little ghost is still not satisfied?! I thought there was an extra pet, even if it wasn't a pet, at least it was a little slave who could serve tea and pour water or something, who would have thought it would be a little ancestor!

Sang Wushi held the tip of the chopsticks again, with a fierce face, "Why are you so stubborn, you don't eat this or that, children can't be so picky!" As he spoke, he became more and more angry, and put down the chopsticks with a "snap", and scolded loudly: "You will eat whatever I eat! If you are disobedient, I will throw you out!

A certain little ancestor covered his ears slowly, and said lightly: "It's not good for you to pick it up, because it was dropped by someone else." ”

Sang Wushi: ......

He said, then looked around the room, and then looked at her with a little sympathy, "And I think you can only afford me." ”

Sang stared at the fleshy little face from time to time, his light eyebrows were clear, his blue eyes were clear, and his lips were like red cherry blossoms, which was as beautiful as a carved jade, and he couldn't cry or laugh for a while. Stretched out his hand and was about to step forward and pinch it, who expected that the little thing would disappear in an instant. When she turned around, she was already behind her.

Zi Mo raised those blue eyes and glanced at her lightly, and the corners of Sang Wushi's eyes twitched instantly, is this provocative?"Why are you so stingy, what about pinching it?" As he was talking, he suddenly raised his hand again, but disappeared again!

She was a little angry, and her eyes widened, "It's just a pinch, even you little ghost makes me angry!" Sitting back where she was, the little ghost appeared a moment later, and it was right in front of her eyes. He looked at her in silence, not knowing what he was thinking for a moment, but he was slightly distracted.