Tonight was unusually dark.

It was as if the whole world was wrapped in darkness, and the gloom of the young man eroded every inch of his skin with arrogance, as if the heavens and the earth and even the air were controlled by him.

But unfortunately, he faced Song Yu.

Song Yu, who originally had a serious face, took a step forward, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly stretched, and he smiled, this expression is usual, but it makes people feel comfortable, but in this case, showing this kind of smile will make people feel terrible.

The young man looked at her, there was a little more jealousy in his eyes, he also heard that Song Yu's mana was sealed, so he dared to come over, and now this expression doesn't seem to look like it.

In the face of Shen Chen'an, in the face of mortals who have no power to restrain the chicken, she can be kind and cute, but it is a pity that the young man in front of her is not good when she looks at it......

"Separating us from the outside, don't you just want to find a clean place to start, I waited for you for a while, why don't you do it?" Song Yu spoke very calmly, without any confrontation or any unhappiness.

It's like saying, "It's a nice day!"

The young man said: "Don't think I don't know, you don't have the prestige you used to have." ”

"Then you can try. ”

Shen Chen'an is an ordinary mortal, seeing this scene and hearing this conversation, he was speechless in shock, standing behind Song Yu, looking at her thin back, but inexplicably at ease, although when he realized that this peace of mind was a little inappropriate, but he was powerless to change the status quo.

The young man was not polite, and attacked them directly, like a puff of black smoke with a cold murderous aura.

And at this moment, I saw a slender figure appear out of thin air, blocking between Song Yu and the young man.

Seeing this, Song Yu silently retreated, taking Shen Chen'an to a relatively safe corner.

The boy and Long Xiu fought.

If it weren't for the mana being sealed, it wouldn't have been reduced to letting Long Xiu help.

After all, Long Xiu cultivated with the long mirror, and a little demon was as simple as pinching an ant to death for Long Xiu.

After a while, he saw the young man lying on the ground, Long Xiu looked at Song Yu slightly sideways and asked, "How to deal with it." ”

"Kill it. A fluttering word.

Shen Chen An looked at the gentle woman in front of him in surprise, and his heart suddenly froze, as if something was trying to connect, but it was difficult to connect.

Song Yu's words fell, and Long Xiu was just about to make a move, only to see the light in front of him gradually brighten, the sound in his ears was noisy, and the black-clothed young man disappeared into the dense crowd.

The boy ran away.

Song Yu felt unlucky.

Shen Chen'an looked at Song Yu and only felt that she was close and far away.

"Ah Yu. Shen Chen'an's voice was a little hoarse.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu looked at him blankly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he was as cute as ever.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

He finally asked this sentence, although he was aware of it before, but he didn't see anything abnormal, but now, strange things are in front of him, and he can't pretend not to see it no matter what.

Song Yu smiled slightly: "I'm not human, I'm from heaven." ”

This sentence is true, and it is also a sentence that she usually jokes with Shen Chen'an, but he didn't believe it in the past, but now he is starting to believe it.

Long Xiu had disappeared as they spoke, and had returned to darkness like a shadow.

And they couldn't go on the bright road in front of them, so they went home directly.

Shen Chen'an didn't talk much along the way.

Song Yu looked at him, and he had been struggling with whether to erase his memory, and if he erased it, he would be able to live an ordinary life forever, carefree.

If he doesn't erase it, he can only digest this impact by himself, and maybe he can wake up the wind god.

Song Yu struggled for a moment, and finally decided not to erase it.

Maybe she is just selfish, what she wants is nothing more than her own mana and the supreme Lord Fengshen, not the ordinary Shen Chen'an who is only gentle in the mortal world.

Song Yu took advantage of Shen Chen'an's sleep and went back to the Wind God Temple.

"Song Yu!" The little fairy in the Wind God Temple was surprised and frightened when he saw her.

Song Yu stopped and tilted his head to look at them: "I'm tired of playing in the mortal world, I'll come back and rest for a while, do you have any opinions?"

"Nope. They hurriedly waved their hands.

Since the disappearance of the wind god, the little fairy in the wind god temple has been very afraid of her, Song Yu guessed that most of them have no wind god, they are afraid that they will provoke Song Yu and no one will stand up for them, but Song Yu has never been so troublesome!

Song Yu was hesitant about the decision she made on Shen Chen'an, so she didn't dare to face Shen Chen'an for a while, for fear of his questioning, so she hid back very cowardly and escaped for a while, which was also the natural reaction she had always made after getting into trouble, but there was a wind god before, and now it is only herself.

And Shen Chen'an slowly opened his eyes after she left, he watched Song Yu go out and close the door, Shen Chen'an got up and saw Song Yu's whole body radiating light through the crack in the door, like a meteor slowly flying into the sky.

At that moment, Shen Chen'an knew that Song Yu's joke was true.

The jade pendant on his chest was glowing, and Shen Chen'an's head hurt a little.

He walked over to the bed and lay down.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

It was as if he had fallen into a dream, where he was the only one who could see the white with no end in sight.

Shen Chen'an took a few steps forward and saw a deer lying under a begonia tree.

I don't know where in the sky a butterfly flew and landed on the fawn's horns, and the fawn moved its eyelashes, but there was no sign of waking up.

The wind comes.

A white figure landed beside the fawn.

In this white dream, he seems to be the master of this dream.

"Ah Yu. He called.

The fawn moved her ears again, tilted her head to look at the man in front of her, and at the moment she got up, she turned into a girl, wearing peach-colored clothes, her eyebrows and eyes were bright and pure like water.

She threw herself into the man's arms at once: "Master." ”

The man's eyebrows were very gentle when he looked at her, and he raised his hand and patted her head gently: "Don't run around, be careful of being abducted." ”

"No, they don't dare to kidnap me, who doesn't know that I'm a fawn of Lord Fengshen. ”

Shen Chen'an looked at them, always feeling as if he was one of them, but he also felt like a theater watcher.

Song Yu here is still very young, and he can only reach the waist of the god when he stands, but he can still see that he is Song Yu's appearance, which is very smart and cute.

"Your Highness the Wind God, Yu Ge'er is here. A little fairy boy hurried into the white picture.

At that moment, the white dream realm was full of mountains and mist, and everything was frosty and free.

A large hall stood impressively in the layers of clouds and mist, and the wind god led Song Yu to the front of the hall, only to see a young man in green clothes standing there, looking immature, but delicate.

He saw that the wind god arched his hand and said: "Your Highness the wind god, the family teacher sent Xiaoxian to tell you that Song Yu broke the door, and please send an immortal envoy to repair it, otherwise the gate is always half open, and it is not easy to explain the guests in the house." ”

The wind god looked calm, looked at Song Ge'er and said, "Song Ge'er, please tell Mu Shenjun, and then send an immortal envoy over." ”

Yu Ge'er bowed her head to the wind god, and when she was about to leave, she glanced at Song Yu, who was shrinking behind the wind god, her eyes were a little complicated, as if she wanted to talk to her, and as if she was blaming her.

After Yu Ge'er left, Fengshen glanced at Song Yu, Song Yu happened to collide with her eyes, and hurriedly retreated in fright: "Master, I didn't mean to." ”

The wind god turned around and walked towards the hall: "Say, why did you break the door of the Wood God Monarch's Hall this time?" ”

Fengshen sat on the top seat, and Song Yu stood in front of him cautiously.

This kind of scene is often staged in the Wind God Temple, but each time it is Song Yu's words, their posture and expression that remain the same.

"I saw a bird. ”

"So you broke the door?"

"It's not. Song Yu retorted in a low voice, "I saw that he was good-looking, so I looked at him for a while, who knew that he was an adult, and he also looked at me for a long time." ”

Fengshen leaned back in his chair and took a sip of his teacup: "Go on." ”

Song Yu glanced at him aggrievedly and hurriedly retracted his gaze: "I thought he was the same kind as me, so I wanted to be friends with him, but he scolded me for being a charmer, I was angry and fought with him, coincidentally, it was in front of the gate of Mu Shenjun, to be exact, it was not me who broke it, it was the bird that smashed it himself, I just threw him as an accomplice." ”

"You mean a bird?" the wind god looked at her suspiciously.

"It's a bird, and if he hadn't scolded me, I wouldn't have thrown him. ”

"What's Zhang?"

"There's a red mole here. Song Yu pointed between his eyebrows.

The wind god nodded thoughtfully: "It turned out to be the crane of the Yuanqing Immortal Monarch." ”

For the Yuanqing Xianjun, Song Yu has heard of it, but he has never seen it, I heard that he lives in Yuanqiao Mountain, but she sneaked to Yuanqiao Mountain but didn't see anything, only saw two fairy children taking care of the flower field, and the golden ginkgo trees on the side of the red wall of the back mountain, at that time Song Yu felt that he could make the fairy mountain into such an immortal, he must be a beautiful fairy like ginkgo.

Since then, she has fallen in love with ginkgo trees, and when she returns to the temple of the god of wind, she begs the god of wind to plant some in the temple, and the god of wind does not understand why she is so obsessed with planting trees.

Song Yu said: "Master, you see that you are full of begonia flowers, and then plant some ginkgo trees, begonia flowers represent you, ginkgo trees represent me, we are rooted here, never separated." ”

Since then, the wind temple begonia and ginkgo biloba each occupy half.

Fengshen sent some immortal envoys to repair the door, and Song Yu often sat on the tree in front of the gate of Mu Shenjun and watched the immortal envoys repair the door, gnawing a fruit from time to time, and the immortal envoys who watched were indignant in their hearts, obviously she was the one who caused the trouble, but they let them come to repair, but they hid on the tree and ate the fruit.

"You are the deer who injured the crane that day. When Song Yu was sitting on the tree eating the fruit, the voice of a young man came from under the tree.

Song Yu lowered his head when he heard the sound, and it was Yu Ge'er who was standing under the tree.

"What do you have to do with it?" Song Yu didn't want to deal with him.

"He is the crane of Yuanqing Xianjun, and Yuanqing Xianjun was sent to Xianshan by the Queen Mother of the West, except for the gods in the heavenly palace, almost no one dares to do anything with the cranes, you are not afraid of causing big trouble to your wind god." "Yu Ge'er is also a good reminder.

"I'm not afraid, how powerful my master is, he won't be in trouble. ”

"If you keep being so arrogant, sooner or later you will cause big trouble for the wind god, and I am also kind enough to remind you whether you listen or not. ”

"You are talking nonsense, even if I stab the sky out, the master has a way to make up for it, you don't want to scare me. ”

Seeing that she couldn't reason, she didn't continue, just shook her head and left.

They are both young people, but their hearts are tens of millions of miles apart, and they are so well protected by the god of wind, I don't know if it's good or bad for Song Yu, at least for Song Yu, it will be happy.