However, Wu Xian has come to see her a few times in the past two days, and saw that although her injuries have healed, she has lost her spiritual power and is not easy to recover for the time being, so she proposed that she simply go back to the former residence of Wusheng in the Futu Palace to have a look, maybe there are still some precious medicinal materials. Sang Wushi felt that it was also feasible, and now most of the people in the Futu Palace were in this Blissful City, and it was convenient to return to the palace, and it was also convenient to take Wusheng's medicinal materials in his hand.

And now she is not suitable to consume too much spiritual power now, so it will take a day to hurry up and go back and forth this time, and it is better to go back and forth quickly.

The sun in the sky is scorching, even on the ancient road where the green hills hang on both sides, there is still not a trace of shade. And there is a dazzling red shadow on the green path at this moment, slowly moving. She panted slightly, reached out and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and said in her heart that she was really a little tired without spiritual power. And what happened to the few almost identical forks in the road that suddenly appeared in front of me? Huh? Which way did it come from? I looked at the green road on the right, right?

Sang Wushi just walked and stopped all the way, but the road that was not far away was now extremely laborious, and when she stopped, she accidentally heard a slight sound of stones behind her, and turned around, but there was no one. She was vigilant, and sat for a while, but the faint sound of stones had not stopped. After a long while, a person slowly walked out of the corner of the stone road not far away.

When that beautiful dreamlike boy appeared, it lit up the vast valley of nothingness like an epiphany, and also dispelled the boredom in Sang Wushi's heart. He walked very slowly, slowly, leisurely, his steps were not steady, and his expression was as indifferent as ever.

Seeing the appearance of the little ghost, Sang Wushi wanted to laugh a little, "Why did you come here?"

Zi Mo's clear blue eyes glanced at her slowly, "Who said that you weren't allowed to fly." ”

She smiled, the splendor in her eyes hinting at the joy of the moment, "But you have never been so obedient in the first place." ”

As she spoke, the little ghost had already walked in front of her, and suddenly stretched out his hand to her, making Sang Wushi stunned, and said with a smile: "What are you doing?

Zimo withdrew his hand with a faint expression, "Next time I want you to bring it." ”

"Why?"

He raised his elegant little face slightly, his brows suddenly frowned slightly, and his tone carried a hint of seriousness, "When I signed the contract, I said that you can't let me go hungry." ”

Funnily stretched out his hand and pulled the pigtails that were shaking in front of the little ghost's sideburns, but he didn't hide, which made Sang Wushi happy for a while, and pulled again, until his little face expression changed slightly, he let go and smiled and said, "Who knows when you will come out." For Zimo's abrupt appearance every time, she actually adapted. beckoned him to sit on the stone, but the imp glanced at him and did not move. Sang was helpless, leaned over to wipe the dirt on the side of his shoes, and asked without raising his head, "When did you start following me?"

"After getting out of town. Zi Mo said softly, his eyes looked at the person leaning over to arrange his clothes, and more complex emotions suddenly appeared on his little face.

Sang Wushi stood up, looked at him with some surprise, and followed him all the way?, "Then why didn't you call me?"

The little ghost calmly spread his hands, "Didn't you find out?" ”

...... Well, Sang Wushi patted his shirt, raised his eyebrows and said, "There will be oranges when you go back to the Futu Palace." He stretched and walked on. She had too many doubts about the little ghost, but most of them didn't ask for a result. Gradually, I stopped taking the initiative to ask. After taking two steps, he found that there was no movement behind him, and when he looked back, Zimo was a distance away from her, a little helpless, and shouted at him: "Hurry up!

"Hmm. He seemed to nod slightly, but his steps did not speed up at all, and Sang suddenly remembered that the little ghost in Caiyu Town was like this before, and he couldn't help but shake his head in amusement. But when he looked at it again, he found that unlike Caiyu Town, he was now walking unsteadily, but it was not like the reason why he was not used to walking, but he looked a little weak.

Sang Wushi frowned, what's the matter? He simply folded it back again, casually conjured up a willow branch, walked to the little ghost and handed it to him, and said helplessly: "I said you, are you injured?"

Zimo didn't reply to her, but just looked at the branch she stretched out with her eyes, and was a little distracted, and then did not refuse like last time, but obediently put her hand up, gently grabbed the willow branch, raised her eyes and said softly: "Let's go." There was a faint pleasure in his tone.

Sang Wushi raised his eyebrows and looked at him, laughing to himself, but still as before, he led the other end and slowly walked into this unprovoked inky forest road. Xu is in a good mood, and this time Sang Wushi didn't wait for him to ask, so he hummed happily.

"A fox shook and shook - a beautiful woman in red clothes, and a white-haired man - a child with bare feet and bare feet—"

"A fox shook and swayed—a beautiful woman in a red dress...... A kid Mo is barefoot......"

......

She had always felt that he was a very magical being, like getting drunk in a dream, and the dream contained all the things she longed for.

She never asks so much why.

Probably knowing that if you ask, you will wake up from the dream.

......

On the way back to the palace, with the little ghost, they naturally had a lot of fun, but because of the speed of the two, they were slow and slow, until the middle of the moon, they did not reach the Futu Palace, but entered an unknown wood. Then under the seven turns and eight bends led by Sang Wushi, he successfully got lost.

Well, now it's time to graciously admit that she does have some weaknesses...... That's not remembering the way. Especially the road from the Futu Palace to the outside world, there are about 30 mouths, and it is impossible for anyone to remember so many things one by one.

And the forest where they are is is a bit weird and weird, but it's really quite special. It is not the blue forest of ordinary forests, but the huge forest formed by countless towering ancient trees of different colors. The sky is full of fireflies, the beauty is breathtaking, the forest is vast, the trees are tall and prosperous, and even the brightly colored plants that grow in the bushes are tall and stout. The forest is quiet, but there is no trace of terrifying demonic atmosphere, the night sky is faint and the moon shines all over the forest, reflecting the whole forest like a fairyland, but it is very quiet, so quiet that there is not even a trace of insect chirping, and the silence is a little weird.

Walking on a shrub-sparsely shrubbed path in the forest, Sang Wushi looked left and right, and seemed to be surprised: "Wow...... The trees here are really big. ”

The little Zimo beside her unceremoniously exposed her, "You're lost." ”

Ignoring the imp's taunts, she seemed to be genuinely happy, "Don't you think it's funny here, I've never been here." ”

Zimo slowly hooked his lips, "The demon who has practiced for five thousand years has never been ......"