There was silence for a while.

At first, no one dared to move, but gradually, no one dared to speak out. On the mountainside of Liuyun Peak, only the wind is howling.

Mu Han was a little at a loss, withdrew his hand that was fiddling with Lu Jiajia, looked around, couldn't see anything, and a sense of powerlessness arose.

Nothing.

What caused the current situation?

Mu Han was at a loss, there was one more thing she didn't know - why was she okay again?

Perhaps there was a hint of suspicion of cheapness in her thoughts, and a huge, sultry wind blew in the distance.

Suddenly stirred her hair, and her eyes couldn't help but squint.

Countless large and small, colorful fragments struck in front of her, but Mu Han didn't even move, just stood still.

A scream sounded, and countless fragments formed a flaming red red bird, which was the legendary Suzaku.

Mu Han's eyelids moved slightly, and he finally had a hint of reaction, raised his head, and looked at the Vermilion Bird.

The light of the fire filled her eyes.

Suzaku opened its mouth and moved slightly, without making a sound. At the same time, a wave of fire suddenly rose, and after the beating, the Suzaku dissipated, leaving no trace.

Mu Han finally came to his senses, there was nothing in front of him, he was still silent, and the people around him were still standing indifferently, letting the wind blow, without the slightest change.

What was that just now? Hallucination?

Mu Han remembered the trick that Chang Shu had used not long ago, but there was no trace of anything unusual, and he couldn't prevent it.

Could it be that Jiajia and they are all in that state?

Mu Han could only make conjectures, she couldn't figure out why she wasn't affected, let alone save people.

Impossible.

Mu Han glanced up again, only to find that the disciples of Bicang Pavilion who were far away and had not been affected were all staying there.

It turned out that the wind was not specifically aimed at itself.

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Lu Jiajia felt very uncomfortable now, and at that moment just now, it seemed that a fire had surged up, burning her up.

It was an inescapable feeling, and a flame seemed to rise in front of her eyes.

"Sister Fairy, Sister Fairy!"

Her cries were not answered, and everything was quiet, except for the changing flames in front of her.

The flames condensed into a large red bird, and let out a scream at Lu Jiajia.

Just in an instant, Lu Jiajia seemed to recall a lot of things in her mind, and the memories were like flipping through a book, swishing around, and many things, big and small, appeared in front of her eyes again.

"What's going on?" Lu Jiajia wanted to turn around, but she couldn't do it, so she could only let the memory repeat itself in front of her eyes.

What he experienced since he was a child, he was slandered by his mother's indifferent attitude, and Mu Han came to Bicang Pavilion to tell her about meeting Lu Qiuming recently.

Suddenly, everything was sudden.

Lu Jiajia sat in the stone pavilion, staring at the front in a daze, her hand loosened, and the teacup fell onto the table, spilling tea.

Lu Jiajia reacted, looked around in surprise, and found that the scenery was familiar, isn't this the stone pavilion where she often sits at home?

"Jiajia, what do you want? Tea spilled all over the table. Lu Jiaying came from the courtyard and picked up the teacup and straightened it.

"Second, second brother?" Lu Jiajia said hesitantly.

"What?" Lu Jiaying smiled, "Don't you know me?"

"But I ......" Lu Jiajia was about to say something, when another voice came from behind him.

"Are you both here?" Lu Jialin also walked over, "Hurry up, the uncles are coming back today, let's go to the door and wait early." ”

"Big brother?"

"What else is there to ask, let's go. Lu Jiaying directly grabbed her hand and dragged her all the way.

At the gate of Lu's mansion, the three carriages stopped, Lu Qiuming, Lu Qiuhuai, and Lu Qiuye came down in turn, and the three ladies also rushed up, and Lu Jiajia watched from the side, looking puzzled and sluggish.

"Jiajia, why are you stunned, aren't you happy when your father comes back?" Lu Qiu said to her.

"Maybe you're too happy to come back, and you're all stunned. Mo Hongyu covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Well, this trip has been out for more than two months, which is indeed a bit long, and I can accompany your mother and daughter more in the future. Lu Qiuming nodded and said, and then glanced around at the people around him, "What are you doing standing? Go home." ”

Up and down the Lu Mansion, the three masters returned to the house, large and small. At night, it is even more colorful, full of laughter, so lively.

Lu Jiajia was a little confused.

She stayed there, looking out of place with everything.

What's going on? In my memory, home was never supposed to be like this.

There were toasts to each other, laughing fathers, second uncles, and third uncles.

There was a smile on her face, and her gentle and virtuous mother was chatting softly with the second and third aunts.

Even the eldest brother is too, his usual straight face is completely relaxed, laughing heartily, hugging the second brother and not knowing what he is talking about.

Lu Jiajia understood that none of this was reality.

Reality was in her memories, not in her delusions.

This is delusion, this is illusion, and this is not reality.

Knowing this, Lu Jiajia relaxed a lot, a smile appeared on her face, and she talked more during the banquet.

After the wine and meat, the lively atmosphere continued unabated, Lu Fu and his family sat in the garden chatting, Lu Jiajia left alone and found the old study to sit down.

On the table were a few books, anecdotes, and special literacy books, and at the top, a book on how to practice the art of renunciation.

Lu Jiajia took the book in her hand, looked at the moon outside the window, and hesitated a little in her heart.

"Sister Fairy, what should I do......"

Everything here may be as she hoped, the family is harmonious and happy, there is no conspiracy, no calculation. But because of this, everyone is no longer themselves.

Such a person will be his own relatives?

Lu Jiajia felt no, although she did have some nostalgia for such an atmosphere, but everything was too fake, she wanted to go back to reality, but she didn't know how to go back.

I don't know how I got into this piece of vanity, but obviously, this piece of vanity has trapped itself here and can't get out.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Jiajia had been here for three days, and Lu Qiuming had been with their mother and daughter as he said, and he had never even gone to the study.

Lu Jiajia was a little bored, allowing Mo Hongyu to comb her hair on the side, and staring directly at the faces of the two reflected in the mirror with a pair of eyes.

Mo Hongyu in the mirror always had an indifferent smile, as if she had noticed Lu Jiajia's eyes, and then her smile turned into a chuckle, and she let out a loud voice.

"Our Jiajia is beautiful again, and her face is a lot sharper, I think when I was a little girl, that little face was still round. ”

"Do you remember what I looked like when I was a child?" Lu Jiajia asked casually.

"Of course I remember, my mother watched you grow up, and I remember what you were like before. Mo Hongyu combed Lu Jiajia twice, and began to coil her hair, "In the future, you have to learn to coil your hair yourself, if your mother is not by your side, and the maids are clumsy, then Jiajia is not beautiful." ”

Lu Jiajia's eyes glanced slightly, and she hummed lightly, but she thought that she had learned these things ten years ago, and where did she use any maids.

"Hurry up, your father is still waiting, the Lanhua of Lanlangpo blooms like this once a year, and you won't be able to catch up if you go late." Mo Hongyu urged.

"Hmm. Lu Jiajia nodded, took one last look in the mirror, and then turned to leave.

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Mu Han looked at the few people who looked more and more sluggish, anxious but helpless, thinking that Suzaku was also his own person in Bicang Pavilion, and he would not kill the disciples under his door, so he sat on the stone next to him and cultivated it casually.

It's just that my heart is a little messy, and I can't fix it, so I opened my eyes after a while.

There are one or two hundred people who have come here in Bicang Pavilion, and she is the only one in the room, staring at those people with blank expressions and observing everyone carefully, Mu Han suddenly became interested.

Of course, the focus is still on those female disciples, after all, men are everywhere, especially when she has been in Tongtian Sect for so long, she is really tired of looking at this kind of 'same-sex' creature.

I've seen so many handsome people, not to mention that they're still not handsome.

Looking at it all the way, Mu Han's eyes stayed for a long time, and after looking carefully for a long time, he found that it was the same thing for both men and women.

When I see less, I am naturally full of curiosity, but when I see more, especially when I have such a representative body...... Mu Han shook his head, feeling that everything was boring.

Yes, staring at them like this, it feels better to summon your own mind incarnation and take a good look.

Speaking of which, she didn't react to Lu Jiajia's slap in the face just now, so ......

Mu Han had a bold idea, or a somewhat obscene idea.

Walking straight to Luo Rouyu, looking at her sluggish face, Mu Han had to admit that this girl was talented, and her skin statue was much stronger than those disciples.

Some people are born different from those ordinary people.

Mu Han used to feel that she was also an ordinary person, until she knew that she had an extraordinary soul, and she also obtained an extraordinary leather statue again.

Uh, thinking about it like this, I'm also the protagonist's fate?

Mu Han stretched out her sinful hands and placed them on Luo Rouyu's chest.

This touch is not much different from her body, Mu Han once again said that it was boring, but there were some things she had to do.

She had thought about it for a long time.

What is it that can not be affected by the illusion? of course, the soul that is not ordinary enough.

Lu Jialin said that she couldn't control the Skyfire Whirlwind, but she still taught her how to gather stars, and although she kept failing, she still wanted to try.

A gust of wind blew, nothing happened, and Mu Han withdrew his hands stupidly.

Hemp egg, failed again......