Hu Pujia left quietly with the four demons of Python Mountains and Rivers, who were full of wine and food and slept sweetly.

When she left, she seemed to have put down some burden, and she was in a good mood, and even openly slandered Yunshu for a holy spring brew, and honored Hu Jiufeng, a great-great-grandmother, for her cheap granddaughter.

Yun Shu almost wanted the guards to fork her out, and after recognizing such a godfather, all the foxes in Changbai Mountain would be related to her!

Finally used a jar of holy spring brew to send away a few white spots that pretended to be asleep Yun Shu sat in the study, holding a pen in his hand, turning unconsciously.

This is her habit when thinking about things in her previous life, the delicate fountain pen is turning rapidly on her fingers, and even a phantom appears, and Yun Shu's brain is also like this fountain pen, until Tu Xie comes out of the space.

Although she learned from Bai Diandian's mouth that Hu Pujia and her grandmother had an old relationship, she even confronted the Bai patriarch in order to support herself.

And Yun Shu saw with his own eyes that there is indeed a family causal line between them, this godfather is not fake, Hu Pujia may even have made some oaths.

But to say how much Yun Shu trusts Hu Pujia, it is pure nonsense, after all, she and her are meeting for the first time today.

Therefore, Yun Shu's space has actually been open to the outside world, as long as she thinks about it, Tu Xie can come out immediately.

"What do you think?"

Yun Shu is now desperate to verify the future that Hu Pujiaruo said and her future, which is the development trajectory of this time and space.

Or in the end, she came to a parallel world, or Hu Pujia's rebirth was chaotic into time and space.

But how to verify?

Do you want to see your parents in T City and your ancestors, or do you burn paper for the judge?

But even if they are there, what does it mean!

The only thing she can do now is to wait for the evidence of Hu Pujiaruo's words to be staged one by one.

When Tu Xie came out, the expression on his face had already returned to his usual hanging.

But God knows how shocked he was when he heard the "dream" that Hu Pujiaruo said

The expression of disbelief Yun Shu "looked" clearly.

Tu Xie leaned on the bookcase, playing with a white jade paperweight that was too peaceful and elephant, and looked at Yun Shu's eyes for the first time to be examined.

"It doesn't really matter what I think, what matters is how you think. But don't you think the dream that the vixen said is too unbelievable? I believe that the method of taking away the soul is ancient. But I've never heard of being born again after death, but you don't seem surprised. ”

Hu Pujia said that in her "dream", there was no Yun Shu, because before Hu Pujia returned to Changbai Mountain, she died.

But after she woke up from the dream, she found the first thing that was different from the "dream" - Yun Shu was still alive and very well.

Considering Yun Shuhui's things beyond what the ancestors of the Jin family had learned, as well as the space where he lived, the flame that made him feel terrified, Tu Xie felt that he might have spied on a trace of the secret of the person in front of him.

Yun Shu spread his hands, not admitting or denying it, whatever he thought, anyway, the two of them signed an equal contract, and Tu Xie couldn't and didn't dare to harm her.

"I didn't ask you what you think of me, but Hu Pujia. Also, although she is indeed a vixen, please call her by her name, after all, she is also my elder now, please give her some respect. ”

Looking at Yun Shu with an expressionless face, Tu Xie pursed his lips, and felt more and more that his guess was right, which real little girl was like her, boring.

"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the fox and Hu Pujia poured on you, but you even told her the secret of the Jin family. Aren't you afraid that she will attack you and plunder the spirituality of the mountain gods?"

Yun Shu glanced coldly at this senior who was not doing right, since they established an equal contract, he was becoming more and more like a senior.

"If anyone can do anything to me, what's the use of you?"

And if that spirituality is really the god of Changbai Mountain, if not, Yun Shu really doesn't look at it.

There was a flash in her eyes, and she had wanted to delay the worship of the gods next year, but now it seemed that she had to speed up.

Thinking of this, Yun Shu didn't pay attention to the slaughter of evil, anyway, he couldn't say anything reasonable.

She picked up a pen and sketched in her notebook, which was her plan for Changbai Village.

Listening to Hu Pujia's meaning, Changbai Village will continue safely in the next year and even in the next twenty years because of the formation arranged by Granny Guan and the ancestors of Dekezik.

Therefore, this plan has not changed, and it has become Yunshu's plan for himself.

She originally wanted to deal with the wind and rain of the outside world first, and then plan her own cultivation.

But if the natural and man-made disasters mentioned by Hu Pujia are true, then in the face of such a big shock, the so-called Cultural Revolution is really a joke.

So when Hu Pujia asked Yun Shu again what she had predicted, Yun Shu could only shake his head, "Don't say it, don't say it!"

In fact, she was already teary-eyed in her heart, and "pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning" didn't make her so depressed.

Very Yun Shu spoke too much, but Tu Xie was actually very satisfied with what she revealed, she believed that he could protect her, and that was enough, so it was rare that Tu Xie did not communicate with Yun Shu.

However, he thought of a secret that Yun Shu and Hu Pujia had said before, and said in a deep voice: "The heroic spirits of the ancestors of Changbai Village really can't sense it?"

Yun Shu paused and looked at Tu Xie, although he looked calm, the paperweight that instantly turned into jade powder in his hand showed that the waves were turbulent under the calm.

"This paperweight is a royal thing given by Emperor Xi to the fifth generation of ancestors, not to mention its value as an antique, it also carries a wisp of dragon qi and crape myrtle emperor qi, and it has been warmed by the ancestors of the Jin family, which is already a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits.

Maybe after waiting for a hundred and eighty years, it will also be able to open its spiritual wisdom, and now, it has been killed by you. ”

The grief and indignation in Tu Xie's original heart were now dissipated by Yun Shu's call and the expression of "You are a murderer, no, a murderer", and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"You should open the spiritual weapon of the spirit is cabbage, and you still kill it, if you want to kill me, you will kill the traitor of the Bafang Zhaoxian Drum!"

On Yun Shu's waist, it turned into a thumb-sized hanging drum: ......

Isn't the little master also the blood of the Jin family, and it is more compatible with it than the shaman, how can it be a traitor?

Hmph, let's not be like simple-minded people with developed limbs.

Little master, Xianxian misses you so much, let's elope!

Bafang summoned the immortal drum and pretended to be dead on Yun Shu's waist, Tu Xie snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to take care of this hypocritical essence, which was used to it by shamans for generations.

And the previous question about Tu Xie seemed to have been revealed, but everyone and the demon understood that Yun Shu had already given him an answer.

After that, Yun Shu and Tu Xie worked together to carefully record what Hu Pujia said in a notebook.

Yun Shu looked at one after another, mainly because of the arrival of the boundary breaking ship twenty years later, it seemed that she would not be able to do it without hard work.

And the focus of Tu Xie's attention is the same as Yun Shu, "If what Hu Pujia said is realized, then we will only have twenty years left."

If you practice the Dao, even if you are extremely talented, it is almost impossible to have the power to fight against the boundary within twenty years. ”

Tu Xie glanced at Yun Shu deeply, "Among the six realms, the only one who can quickly accumulate strength is the Divine Dao. ”