Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Brother Xiaoqian, of course she is a silly girl, and the silly girl is here to accompany you."

Hearing Sha Niu's words, looking at Sha Niu's face in front of him, breathing in the fragrance of the grass, made him feel drunk.

"Silly girl"

"Eh!"

"Silly girl!"

"Eh!"

"Silly girl!"

"Eh"

"Silly girl, I'm fine, I just want to call you by your name"

"Hey, it's okay, brother Xiaoqian, silly girls like to agree too."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, silly girl will never lie to Brother Xiaoqian!"

"Forever is so good"

Lu Xiaoqian took the trouble to call the name of the silly girl, and the silly girl also took the trouble to agree, the two of them called and answered, and gradually, they fell drunk in this comfortable grassland

so good

In the depths of Daxing'an Mountains, next to a bottomless pit, Xiaoyu folded her arms and leaned against a protruding tree trunk, standing there quietly.

On the tree trunk, the Bull Demon King was hung in the air in a shameful posture. Under the Bull Demon King, Zhu Bajie was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, as if he had passed out and hadn't woken up yet.

Not far from one person and two monsters, He Lan and Xiao Chuchu were covered with thick blankets, sitting around a bonfire that was burning in the air, holding a cup of hot water in their hands, one with a sad expression, and the other with a confused expression.

"Sister He, what are your plans!"

"Plan? What plan?"

He Lan asked in confusion, but it could be seen from her rapt eyes that she didn't listen to Xiao Chuchu's question at all.

"Just the plan"

Xiao Chuchu opened her mouth, not knowing how to describe the complex and unspeakable emotions in her heart, so she sighed dejectedly, and explained something indiscriminately.

On the side, He Lan looked up at Xiao Chuchu, then lowered her head again, she didn't know how to answer this question.

Beside the bonfire, the atmosphere fell into silence again.

"He can save it"

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chuchu said a sentence without beginning or end, but He Lan, who was sitting beside her, just understood

"Perhaps he has his reasons."

"Reason for what reason? Silly girl's emotion?

But why is it Xiaoqian?"

He Lan was silent again, and she couldn't answer this question. Only then did she realize that maybe what Wang Xuebin said back then was right.

As you get to know me better, you will find that I am not necessarily a person worthy of entrusting my life

A lifetime is too long. You can't finish this journey with your blood and impulse.

He Lan used to firmly believe that she could spend her whole life with him, but now she is shaken

She suddenly realized that it seemed that she had never tried to understand Wang Xuebin

In her impression, Wang Xuebin had such a perfect appearance from the moment he appeared, which made her extremely obsessed with it

But, is it perfect or terrible? Can she really tell the difference?

飒

An indescribable voice came, and Wang Xuebin suddenly appeared in front of several people with a yellow-haired young man. In an instant, He Lan and Xiao Chuchu couldn't help but raise their hearts.

"Xiaoyu, let's start!"

Beside the tree trunk, I saw Wang Xuebin's arrival, heard his words, and glanced at Huang Mei, who had a peaceful expression, frowned slightly, and said softly:

"This person seems to have a grudge against Lu Xiaoqian!"

Hearing Xiaoyu's words, Huang Mei was startled for a moment, then revealed a look of guilt, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

On the side, Wang Xuebin, who also heard Xiaoyu's words, raised his brows lightly, looked at Xiaoyu beside him, and shook his head slightly with a smile.

"Let Xiaoqian resolve their grievances by himself, after he wakes up."

"what?"

Before Wang Xuebin finished speaking and Xiaoyu hadn't responded, Xiao Chuchu, who had been eavesdropping on Wang Xuebin and Xiaoyu's conversation not far away, stood up in shock.

"What did you say? After Xiaoqian wakes up?"

The sharp and ear-piercing voice was no less than the hysteria just now, and Xiao Chuchu rushed to Wang Xuebin's side in three steps at a time, looked at him with straight eyes, and asked tremblingly:

"Xiao Xiaoqian, he's not dead yet, is he?"

"I'm not dead, am I?"

Breeze, grass, knee pillow, leisurely, if this is a dream, Lu Xiaoqian really hopes that he will never wake up.

But he knows it's not a dream

In the outside world, there are still people waiting for him, and there are still responsibilities for him to shoulder. It is already a luxury to be self-willed for such a short time

What should come, can't escape after all

"That's right, Brother Xiaoqian, you are not dead"

"Is it because of Wang Xuebin?"

The strong wind gradually picked up, the grassland whistled, and the sky was changing. Lu Xiaoqian said the name lightly, but it was obvious that his heart was far less peaceful than he showed.

Silly girl looked at the calm Lu Xiaoqian, hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, raised her hand, and the two projections appeared in front of their eyes.

Different images were played on the two projections, but the protagonist of the images was only Wang Xuebin.