Zhu Yan was stunned for a while, the fatigue on his face had not subsided, so the smile he pulled out was a little weak, he forced himself to ask, half jokingly and half tentatively, "Really? Silly bird, how tall was I when you last saw me, was it so tall?" Zhu Yan said and compared his hand to his chin.

After the comparison, his eyes were full of banter, and he found a chair to sit cross-legged on Erlang's legs, waiting leisurely for Jingwei's next sentence.

"I want to think about it!" Jingwei pinched the bridge of his nose, opened his eyes, and the expression on his face became even more confused; "It seems to be lower than there, and didn't you say to find me a beautiful stone to carve for you, and then put it on the main hall of Yaoji Buzhou Mountain?" Jingwei said and jumped down from the Taishi chair, walking briskly towards Zhu Yan, "You don't know! I just woke up and found that I was not there in Buzhou Mountain, and you were not there in the back mountain of Buzhou Mountain, which frightened me. After seeing you coming, my heart was settled, let's go! Go back to the Buzhou Mountain Palace······ Of course—I didn't want to go and see if Sister Yaoji was discouraged······"

At this time, the smile on Zhu Yan's face and the banter in his eyes subsided most of it, and Erlang's legs, which had just been raised because of his happy mood, were also put down because of Jingwei's words. Jingwei is talking about what happened a hundred years ago when the two of them were playing in the hall of Buzhou Mountain, and accidentally clicked on the scriptures and were thrown by Yao Ji to the back mountain to remove grass. Zhu Yan was suddenly a little scared, Jingwei's appearance may be - it is amnesia, and the memory of the divine beast will only fade when it dies or its origin is weakened in its lifetime.

"Jingwei!" Zhu Yan's voice was a little louder, and his brows were furrowed tightly in the center of his eyebrows: "Don't play!" His voice was louder again, and a touch of worry penetrated into his heart and slowly grew stronger.

"Zhu Yan, what's wrong! Why are you yelling at me?" Jingwei stopped, and said angrily: "What's the matter, can't you go back?" Zhu Yan, if you are murdering me, I will ignore you after that!"

"No, it's not! Silly bird, listen to me!"

"Why? Wasn't you shouting so loudly just now? Shouting! Why didn't you shout?"

"Silly bird, this is Zhang Liucun! We accidentally bumped into Zhang Xiong and Adou before, both of them were injured and settled here. I just came back from a trip to Buzhou Mountain today to send the derivative beasts, have you forgotten all this? If you're joking, just stop it! It's not funny at all. Zhu Yan's voice softened, and as he spoke, he stood up and took two steps forward and squatted down, holding Jingwei in his arms, his movements were very strong but very light, as if he was holding some rare treasure, "Silly bird-good, don't scare me!"

"Zhu Yan, what are you talking about! We are obviously behind the mountain? Zhang Xiong, Grandpa Zhang, what can that old-fashioned old man do——" Jingwei chattered.

Zhu Yan suddenly found that Jingwei's body seemed to be getting smaller again, and then he remembered to take Jingwei's pulse, and after checking the pulse for a while, he found that there was no problem.

Zhu Yan was a little desperate, the sadness of losing Jingwei made him, a usually very gentle person, feel like he wanted to destroy everything in front of him, he thought so and did it He shook the table and chair on the side, and a burst of red light crushed the table, chair and bench over there into powder.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhu Yan seemed to realize that he was an immortal, and he could use his mana to see where Jingwei's lesions were, and pinched the trick with one hand to check Jingwei's body.

"What the hell is going on!How can I not find the cause?" Zhu Yan panicked even more, and the hand holding Jingwei trembled slightly, "Silly bird, stupid bird—silly bird!" Zhu Yan kept calling Jingwei's name, louder and louder, as if Jingwei was about to die, as if he wanted to call Jingwei's soul back.

"Stinky Zhu Yan, don't you be afraid!Tell me to wait so long!" Jingwei was startled by Zhu Yan's actions, and then smiled and narrowed.

“······”

"Silly bird, if you don't finish eating the green grapes on the vine, don't think I'll forgive you!" Zhu Yan let go of Jingwei and smiled extremely gently, but what he said was not so likable.

Jingwei felt bitter at the thought of these three, and wailed: "Don't! Zhu is tired, is it just that people are in a hurry! I want to scare you!"

“······”

"Talk! I was wrong, okay!"

"Little monkey, take care of me! People are already cute, but now that they are smaller, aren't they even cuter!" Jingwei said, and leaned into Zhu Yan's arms.

Zhu Yan didn't look at Jingwei either, but the corners of his mouth had already exposed his heart.

"Hahahaha, little monkey, don't act, you're laughing! Hahahaha, aren't you angry. I think I'm so cute, you're willing to be angry with me!"

As soon as she said this, Zhu Yan couldn't hold back even more, the corners of his mouth curled even more, and he whispered, "Naughty!"

At this time, it was already dark, Zhu Yan got up and took Jingwei's hand and went out, standing in the courtyard and looking up at the starry sky, the stars in Lou Jingou's area became dim.

"Silly bird, look at the stars of Lou Jingou!"

"Over there, there are millions of dead Lou Jin dogs, and there is another Lou Jin dog, what's so beautiful!" Jingwei said nonchalantly.

"But Zhang Xiong is gone? There won't be a second one! Do you know what I mean? Silly bird, you have only one and only one of a kind! I'm a person who always thinks about what to do when I have it, and I think I'm never afraid of losing. But—just now I was scared—— Jingwei, I'm scared!" Zhu Yan looked at the bright starry sky, thought of Lou Jingou and Adou described by Jingwei, and thought that he and Jingwei suddenly felt that the people and things in this world might be controlled by the love word, and they couldn't hide and escape: "Silly bird, let's not mess with the matter of the fake twenty-eight stars." ”

Jingwei turned his head to look at Zhu Yan, Zhu Yan's eyes are particularly good-looking, when he opens his eyes wide, he is like a star, and when he closes his eyes slightly, he is like the moon tilting into different scenes, and the beauty is extreme.

Looking at Jingwei, he was so stunned that he didn't even notice that his body was full of golden mist.

"Don't stir up?" a voice came from Jingwei's body, and the golden mist emanating from her body steamed up and turned into a young man behind Jingwei, "Do you really think you can be left alone?"

The man's appearance is not outstanding, but his expression is very cold, the color of his lips is thin and light, when he is not smiling, he is cold when he smiles, and when he smiles, there is some alienation in his warmth, and at this moment the man is looking at Zhu Yan with a smile.

Zhu Yan looked at the man's face was not good, and the man dissipated after a palm, but after a while, the man appeared again, and the young man said, "Are you angry?

Jingwei was suddenly restricted from moving, and hurriedly felt "Zhu Yan! What is this thing! I can't move! What should I do!"

Zhu Yan's heart was already in turmoil, but now listening to Jingwei's words, his heart was even more confused, he said, "Who are you, what do you want?"

"I'm from heaven," the young man said, pointing to the sky, "I want Lou Jingou to come back to life, you can help me!"

"I don't want to!" Zhu Yan refused very decisively. “

Then this girl—" The young man snapped his fingers, and Jingwei suddenly felt that he was in pain all over his body, and after the pain, he felt uncomfortably like ten thousand ants.

"It hurts! Woo woo woo, Zhu is tired of my body······! You promise him! Hurry! I can't stand it—— hurry-hurry-promise her!"

"I promise!" Zhu couldn't bear it, frowned and agreed to the young man's request.

The young man got the desired result, so he snapped his fingers to stop the spell left on Jingwei, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be good if I did this earlier, I have to do something to do, it's really troublesome!"

"But Lou Jingou was blown up by Adou! I have never heard of any way to resurrect such a person. Zhu Yan promised to agree, but it was difficult to do it again.

The young man smiled, pointed to the gate of the courtyard, and said, "Isn't there a ready-made method here? You are a fierce beast and it is not difficult to get a plague here!"

Zhu Yanyan's face turned pale when he heard this, and even his throat was a little bitter.