"Nice. The man behind him called softly again.

Footsteps approached me.

A familiar and elegant fragrance swept towards me like a monstrous wave.

I felt that my knees were weak and my steps were floating, as if I was on the rolling tide, and I was unsteady on my feet for a while, and I was about to fall down.

"It's me, forget to say. The voice of the man behind me was closer, and it was as if I could clearly see his hand as he spoke, and his fingertips almost touched my shoulder.

"Don't come here!" I was finally able to shout, my whole body trembling, my hands shaking, and the frog in my hand that I had pinched and exploded slid to the ground.

I looked at my hands covered in blood, the heat in my chest, my eyes blurry—thank God, forgetting that he was finally alive, and now standing behind me, calling me softly. Thank God.

My heart was agitated, tears were rolling down, I couldn't hold it back any longer, I didn't care about the blood on my hands, and reached out to cover my face.

A pair of hands put on my shoulders and pulled me over to face him. His hands, gentle, powerful, unquestionable.

"Ah!" I heard Kazama's voice, short and startled.

I know what I look like now. A pale green robe, stained with blood, a little boy's short, curly hair, messy, and a face covered with blood on his hands, which was oozing from between my fingers.

My dear forgetfulness, you have finally woken up, even if I don't have the courage to open my eyes to see you, but I know that you are still you, the handsome and quiet boy who stood under the shining starry sky, but I am no longer the beautiful will I used to be, I am not even a human being, how can I face you calmly!

"Meiyi, thank you for saving me. The young man in front of me whispered, and the scent of the fragrance came softly, like a fish sliding over the back of my hand, causing me to shudder—I suddenly wanted to die.

The boy reached out and gently took the hand covering my face down.

I took a deep breath, straightened my back, broke free from his hand, wiped the back of my hand on my face, brushed away the tears and blood in front of me, smiled, and said loudly: "I know that your life is big and you can't die! Okay, now your life is mine, listen to me in the future, only I will take the lead, and there will be no complaints!"

Forget to say that his face was slightly pale, but his eyes were clear and bright, looking at me, his eyes were surprised and happy, and he seemed to have forgotten to answer for a while.

Thank you...... I'll help you wipe your face......" Kazama approached, grabbed my sleeve, and gently pulled it twice, wanting to say a few more words, but I saw her mouth smuttering, and before she finished speaking, her eyes were already red.

"No need. I pretended to be free, patted her hand, and was about to tease her twice, when the patriarch suddenly grabbed my arm and whispered, "Meiyi, come with me." ”

"What do you command, Patriarch?" I followed the Patriarch to the bank of the river, distancing myself from Forgetyan and Kazama.

"Meiyi, thank you for saving me from forgetting my words, I ...... On behalf of my race, on behalf of the whole human race...... Thank you. The patriarch stood still on the bank, looking at the river in Tangtang, and said in a calm voice.

I stood beside the patriarch and looked at his side, this man, with gray hair, a dignified complexion, eyes like electricity, wind and dust, as if he had hidden many unspeakable secrets in his heart.

"Don't be polite, don't be polite, forget to say, he and I are friends who share life and death, save him...... It should be. I searched for the right words and tried to be as calm as possible.

"'Life and death'?" the patriarch suddenly turned his face to look at me, his sharp eyes swept over my face, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Someone also said this word in front of me a few years ago, hehe!"

The patriarch sneered as if he couldn't help it.

I don't speak. Because I don't know how to respond.

"Come here. The patriarch suddenly ordered.

"Huh?" I was surprised, not knowing what he meant, but I took a step closer to him.

He suddenly reached out and wiped my cheek with his sleeve.

Oh, this ...... That's not necessary, I'm not familiar with the patriarch to this extent.

I dodged backwards in embarrassment.

"Don't move!" the patriarch snorted, his voice choked up somehow.

I looked at it, and the eyes of this weather-sold, majestic and determined human patriarch were filled with tears at some point!

Not really.

I know that he forgot to speak, after all, he is his successor, and he should pay attention to it nervously. But his appearance of being grateful because I saved him is really unbearable.

"That...... Patriarch, I really don't need to," I pushed him, turned around and walked towards the river: "I know that my face is covered with blood, just wash my face with river water!"

"Stop!" the patriarch's voice was a little hoarse.

But I was already crouching on the shore, facing the river, and my hand was in the water.

"Come back!" the patriarch's voice sounded a little trembling, even a little ...... Terrified.

Eccentric people. I muttered to myself, my body didn't move, and my whole palm was immersed in the river—what a cool river!

Just as I was about to pick up the water, my fingertips sank, as if something had bitten my fingers, and dragged my hand down into the river!

My hands were faster than my brain, and my body leaped backwards quickly, my fingers lifting the river out of the water!

A fish!

A fish with a human face and a row of tiny fangs!

What the heck!

This world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there are things hidden in every horn that become a demon!

After seeing the appearance of this human-faced fish, I was not afraid, and was about to swing my palm to shake it off, only to see it suddenly let go of its teeth, and the fish jumped into my palm, and put its mouth on the blood stain and sucked it.

It turns out that this human-faced fish is also coming for the blood stained on my hands!

I felt a pang of disgust in my heart, and with a flick of my fingers, I grabbed the human-faced fish in the palm of my hand, and threw it into the river with all my might.

The human-faced fish twisted its body, crossed an arc in the air, and even twisted its face in the midst of its busy schedule, smiled evilly at me, and fell into the river with a reluctant look.

What kind of river is this, what kind of strange fish, they just planned to burn Wuyan and turn it into the river—let Wuyan be with this human-faced fish, and they can figure it out!

I stopped washing my face, turned and strode towards the patriarch. Forget words and Kazama seemed to have a lot of respect for this patriarch, and stood obediently not far away, not close.

"You saw that, what the hell is that?" I whispered to the patriarch.

The patriarch didn't say a word, looked at me fixedly, a green robe fluttered in the wind, and when I approached, he suddenly stretched out his arms and took me into his arms.