The blue wolves wanted to swallow Leng Xiao, the monk who challenged their majesty, into their stomachs, but unfortunately the copper-headed rhino stood there quietly, like a high wall, and they couldn't take the copper-headed rhinoceros for a while.

And after Leng Xiao and the others left their territory, they were no longer entangled, and they did not dare to be presumptuous at all, which showed that their territorial awareness was also extremely strong.

This time, Leng Xiao waited for half an hour, and no spirit beast came up, he still thought that he was not attractive enough, and began to let the monkeys, rats, and birds also show their heads, and the copper-headed rhinoceros even began to dance on the ground, and the huge size jumped, and the mountains simply shook.

However, there was still no spirit beast to appear.

However, there is an extremely strong aroma flowing in the air, like a floral fragrance, very light, but unprovoked very rich, which is impossible to ignore.

Leng Xiao's head slowly lowered, his body staggered and woke up again, and he almost fell asleep. He suddenly came to his senses, and it seemed that this was the ability of that spirit beast.

At this time, among the spirit beasts brought by Leng Xiao, the ones under Yuan Ying had already fallen asleep, and they were still stunned when they were woken up by their own leaders one by one.

In the distance, a civet wearing a flower crown walked on its head, white with gray stripes, as if embedded with clouds. It carries a small lantern in its hand, shaped like a flower, with a firefly inside it that acts as a wick.

"What a humane candle cat!" Leng Xiao said lightly.

The candle cat is like a great enemy, and the lantern in its hand is still blooming with green light, exuding bursts of floral fragrance.

Its crystal eyes bloomed with bewitching colors, and as soon as it met its eyes, Leng Xiao felt that he was in a dream. It's clearly a dream, but it's extraordinarily real.

The sky is just right, the green woods, the soft wind, the atmosphere is a little depressing.

Leng Xiao looked down at himself, he was ...... Where?

His appearance had changed, he had become immature, carrying his bags, and this was the day he left Wutong Village.

His memory was very clear, it was in the illusion created by the Candle Cat. The combat effectiveness of the firefly candle cat is very low, but all kinds of weird methods emerge in endlessly.

Candlecats rarely take the initiative to kill enemies, such as opponents like the copper-headed rhino, even if they are controlled by Candlesticks, Candleflies can't even break through the opponent's defenses.

Most of the opponents who died at their hands died of starvation, exhaustion, suicide, and death due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy.

And Leng Xiao knew that he was ingested into the illusion of the Candle Cat.

Leng Xiao pointed at his eyebrows, and his spirit was lifted, but the picture in front of him did not change. He tried many common methods to break the formation, but he couldn't wake up.

His mood suddenly fluctuated, and he whispered, "Since you're here, let's go see her." ”

He remembered the man, the one he had forgotten and remembered.

If this illusion is real enough, if it was born from his memory, then everything in his memory should exist here.

Leng Xiao turned his head and followed the route in his memory, through the forest, through the snow, and saw the small village from a distance.

Wutong Village.

The plane tree at the entrance of the village is still the same as it is in memory, so thick and old.

A young girl squatted under a plane tree, holding a crystal pendant in her hand, which reflected colorful colors in the sunlight, was beautiful.

With tears in the corners of her eyes, her gaze suddenly moved away from the pendant and landed on Leng Xiao.

"Cold ...... Brother Leng Xiao!"

"Yuko. Leng Xiao suddenly smiled.

The girl in front of him was very young and immature, and she could vaguely overlap with a shadow in his memory, because they were the same person, one was in the past life, and the other was in the next life.

Who is that person and what is his name?

Leng Xiao frowned slightly, and couldn't think of it for a while.

Yao Xinyu suddenly ran over, pear blossom with rain, raised his finger to smooth the folds between Leng Xiao's eyebrows, wiped away his tears, and smiled brightly: "Brother Leng Xiao, didn't you leave a letter saying that you were leaving?"

Leng Xiao suddenly smiled: "I was originally going to leave, but I suddenly missed you very much." ”

Yao Xinyuqiao blushed, lowered her head, buried her little face in Leng Xiao's arms, and said, "Brother Leng Xiao, no matter where you go, I want to go with you, okay?"

Leng Xiao's expression was dazed for a moment, and he gently spit out two words: "Okay." ”

"Really?" Yao Xinyu opened her eyes wide and looked very happy, with a pair of bright big eyes, she smiled like a crescent moon.

"Really, I've already left you behind once, and I don't want to leave you a second time. ”

Yao Xinyu was a little confused, and looked up at him: "Abandoned me once, when?"

Leng Xiao smiled calmly: "It was a long, long time ago. ”

Yao Xinyu didn't ask anymore, just stood quietly beside Leng Xiao. As long as I can stand by Leng Xiao's side, I am very satisfied. She quietly glanced at Leng Xiao a few times, only to feel that Leng Xiao seemed to have changed somewhere.

But no matter what it becomes, it is her cold brother, just as gentle and kind.

Leng Xiao looked up at the sky, always feeling that he seemed to have experienced something, in his memory, there were many things that should be taken for granted, each of which was extraordinarily real, and every picture seemed to be his own experience.

But he just walked out of Wutong Village and retreated back, so where did those memories come from?

"What I have forgotten before, I seem to have forgotten now......"

"Brother Leng Xiao, what are you talking about?"

Yao Xinyu tilted her head and looked at Leng Xiao in surprise.

Leng Xiao raised his head and looked directly at the sun, the sun was very dazzling, he subconsciously wanted to close his eyes, but he insisted on not falling his eyelids, his eyes quickly turned red, and Liu shed tears.

He continued to look at the sun, and the picture in front of him gradually blurred, gradually turning into a white, or a dark, as if he had lost his sight.

Yao Xinyu didn't know why Leng Xiao had become like this, so she pushed him hard, shouting in her mouth: "Brother Leng Xiao, what's wrong with you, Brother Leng Xiao!"

But Leng Xiao ignored her, and continued to look at the sun in the sky, the empty picture in front of him gradually became clear again, and the sound of shouting in his ears gradually became blurred. In front of his eyes, a cat slowly appeared, a cat with a snow-white body and a gray cloud inlaid with its body, and it carried a flower lantern in its hand, and the wick of the lantern was a firefly.

"I finally remembered what I had forgotten, I was in the hallucinatory dream of the Candle Cat, and I had a long, long dream, a long, long dream. ”

"A messy dream. ”