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"Yes." Ba Xia said and waved his hand, and scenes related to Yu Beiming appeared in the void.

He sat alone on the top of the mountain for several days, lost in some kind of contemplation, and was oblivious to the heavy snow.

The picture of him strolling in the woods and associating with wild animals.

He played sad music on the treetops at night, using leaves as instruments...

The last scene is him standing in front of Ba Xia, his tone indifferent and stubborn: "No matter where she is, whether in heaven or on earth, no matter how much it costs, I just want to know if she is safe..."

Ba Xia sighed, "A hundred years of time, it passed in one sleep. But that fool would rather not enter meditation and practice, just like an ordinary person, waiting for a hundred years, just to get some news about you."

Sang Feiwan felt a pang of bitterness in his heart: It turns out that Bei Ming paid so much to find me. But after finding me, he didn't mention the past at all. Bei Ming, you are so stupid, so stupid that it makes me feel distressed!

"Later, Yu Beiming was willing to let me see his memories in order to let me help him find out if you two were destined to meet again. Tsk tsk... He is truly the most infatuated and pure person in the world."

Ba Xia said, with a cunning look in his eyes: "So, do you have any other requests? If there is anything I can help with, as long as you agree to one small condition, I will do my best."

Sang Feiwan said: "Well, please let me see the memories that Bei Ming left with you. I want to know what kind of past he and I had."

When in the illusion of the evil god, Yu Beiming had promised Sang Feiwan that he would show her the past events after he came out.

But later he broke his promise, and died with those memories.

Sang Feiwan knew nothing about the ten years of knowing and staying together in the world of immortals.

Ba Xia was a little surprised: "I thought you would be like Yu Beiming, wanting to explore whether you two are destined to meet again. Why, don't you want to ask this?"

Sang Feiwan shook his head: "No, I won't ask. Because I will try my best to save him, and we will definitely meet again! I believe it, so there is no need to ask any more."

"Okay, okay, you little girl are as persistent as Yu Beiming. I can show you his memories, but I ask you to stay with me for a hundred years."

Sang Feiwan decisively refused: "No. I still have to find a way to save Bei Ming. I can't waste time here."

So Ba Xia made the next best choice and pointed at Xiao Bai next to him and said, "Then let this little kid stay with me for a hundred years."

Xiaobai was shocked and went to see Sang Feiwan immediately.

Sang Feiwan said: "Xiaobai is an independent person. She decides her own comings and goings. I will not trade her freedom for anything else."

Xiaobai's heart instantly became sweet: "Sister really won't abandon me, sister is the best!"

Ba Xia was annoyed: "Now you are begging me! This is not allowed, that is not allowed, is this the attitude to ask someone to do something?"

Sang Feiwan was about to say something else, but Xiaobai spoke first: "Grandpa Turtle, I'm willing to stay with you! Isn't it just a hundred years? No problem!"

Sang Feiwan hurriedly said, "Xiaobai, don't make rash promises! In a hundred years, who knows what will happen!"

Ba Xia laughed loudly: "You promised me this, I am not forcing you. Also, I am not Grandpa Turtle, I am Ba Xia, an ancient mythical beast!"

"Sister is right. It's only a hundred years. Who knows what will happen?" Xiaobai looked at Baxia and smiled sweetly. "Grandpa Turtle, I heard that you love to sleep. When you fall asleep, I can draw on your back and pull your beard for fun."

As he was talking, Xiaobai skipped over to the statue of Baxia and looked around:

"Wow, this big turtle is so well carved. Especially the two eyeballs, they are so bright, it must be fun to play with them as marbles."

"Don't worry, sister. There are so many fun things to do. I will definitely have a great time in the next hundred years!"

She was happy, but Ba Xia was annoyed: "You little rabbit, you still want to pull out my beard and dig out my eyeballs? Damn it, this old man..."

"What are you going to do?" Xiao Bai was not afraid of him. He pinched his waist and shouted, "Do you think I dare not pull out your beard or pick your eyes when you are awake?"

Ba Xia had never been provoked like this before, and he was so angry that he wanted to roll up his sleeves to teach Xiao Bai a lesson.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Sang Feiwan holding a cell phone, looking as if it had nothing to do with him.

Ba Xia couldn't help but feel a little strange: "Didn't you bring this little rabbit? Aren't you afraid that I will bully the weak?"

Sang Feiwan said: "Xiao Bai may not be weaker than you. Besides...if Xiao Bai loses, I will call and report him."

Ba Xia was stunned: "Report? What do you mean?"

Sang Feiwan pointed at the statue behind him and said, "Is that the statue you possess? It's a little ugly, but it should be worth studying. If I report it to the archaeological department, I think I'll be commended."

"..." Ba Xia was furious, and stuttered in anger: "You, you have no moral principles!"

Sang Feiwan said: "Baxia, I won't take advantage of you. If you promise to show me Bei Ming's memories, I will give this to you."

As she spoke, she took out a small transparent box and handed it to Ba Xia: "I passed by the flower and bird market when I came here, and I specially chose a gift for you."

Ba Xia took the box and saw a fist-sized pet curled up inside. He was speechless: "Turtle? You actually gave me a turtle? Who gives a turtle as a gift?"

Sang Feiwan said as a matter of course: "You will definitely not be interested in ordinary things. After much thought, I think a pet turtle is suitable for you. If you wake up and get bored, you can play with it. If you fall asleep, it can sleep with you. It is easy to raise, and most importantly, turtles have a long lifespan, so they are suitable as companion pets."

It seems to make some sense when you put it this way.

Looking at the turtle held in Ba Xia's hand, it seemed to have noticed something, and it stuck its head out and stared at the old man in front of it.

The style of painting is... a bit strange.

Sang Feiwan asked, "Do you agree?"

Ba Xia really wanted to refuse, but he had no choice but to agree, for fear that Sang Feiwan would really report him!

"Back then, I was able to roam the world, calling the shots and being omnipotent. But today, I am being controlled by you two little girls. I think Yu Beiming is honest and doesn't have so many tricks. Forget it, I'll just give Yu Beiming some face."

Ba Xia complained a few words, raised his hand and pulled out a little bit of memory from his sea of ​​consciousness, then snapped his fingers, and the memory belonging to Yu Beiming appeared before his eyes like a projection.

Wandering around the town, the man in black turned back with amusement: "Not many things can cause me to suffer bloody disasters, which shows that you are talking nonsense."

He snorted coldly and left, but he didn't expect that the fate between them would be planted...

Later, he returned seriously injured and recuperated in Sang Feiwan's farmyard for ten years.

Ten years is too long, long enough for them to go from disliking each other to understanding each other and secretly falling in love.

But ten years was too short, so short that we just said goodbye, but when we met again, we drew our swords and faced each other with hatred as deep as the sea...

Later, Sang Feiwan became disheartened and entered the ruthless path, forgetting everything. But he stayed in a place where she could not see him, like a shadow following her.

When the thunder of heaven fell, she was about to be torn to pieces, but at the last moment, he risked his life to block the thunder for her.

Sang Feiwan was stunned: It turned out that he had already died for herself once at that time!

In the picture, Yu Beiming was dragged into the space-time rift and came to this world eight hundred years earlier than Sang Feiwan.

For eight hundred years, he searched for her, walked through every market, every mountain, river and lake here, and finally came to her after walking for eight hundred years. He called out carefully, "Wanwan..."

The picture disappeared, and his voice, appearance and smile turned into fireflies and disappeared from sight.

"Bei Ming!" Sang Feiwan reached out hurriedly, grabbed the streak of light that was about to disappear, and pressed it against her forehead without hesitation. From then on, he existed in her pale memory.

"Sister!" Xiaobai looked at her worriedly.

Ba Xia shook his head in confusion: "Why are you doing this? The more you remember, the more painful it will be. It's better to take a good sleep and forget all your troubles!"

“Memories are precious, not troubles.”

In the past, Sang Feiwan had advised many people to let go of the past to avoid unnecessary troubles.

But now she understands that even though remembering someone may be heartbreaking, it is also precious.

She wanted to remember Yu Beiming and all the past events with him.

Just like Yu Beiming remembered her at the beginning.

"Thank you very much, Senior Ba Xia." Sang Feiwan bowed to express his gratitude and turned to leave.

Xiao Bai took two steps, turned back, and asked Ba Xia with a smile: "Grandpa Turtle, do you really not want me to stay with you?"

Ba Xia waved his hands vigorously: "I dare not keep you here! Go away, get out of my sight!"