Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

There are fallen flowers, greenery underfoot, extended fields and criss-crossing paths, and the villagers you meet on the road are either planting rice in the fields or passing by carrying burdens.

Yan Wuzhou greeted them happily.

"Uncle Li, it's so early again!"

"It's Xiaoyan and Xiaomu, you're early too!"

Uncle Li knelt down, put down the burden on his shoulders, lowered his head, took out a few red eggs from the sack, and stuffed them into Yan Wuzhou's hands.

"Take it and eat it, take it and eat it, we just added a fat girl to our family!"

"Congratulations, Uncle Li!"

“You must go check it out when you have time!”

"it is good!"

Mu Qing and Yan Wuzhou walked away.

I met many villagers on the road, and Yan Wuzhou recognized them one by one.

The villagers were very enthusiastic. It didn't look like they came out to buy, but rather like they came out to pick up a lot of things. They carried things in their hands, held them in their arms, and couldn't even fit what was hanging on their shoulders. The two of them gained a lot.

Why does it contain so many things? It doesn’t seem to be a lot.

Can't you throw it in the ring?

Mu Qing frowned.

ring?

This thought disappeared as soon as she lowered her head.

"Wuzhou."

Mu Qing shouted.

"What's wrong, senior brother?"

"Kui Niu."

Yan Wuzhou's steps were stunned.

Mu Qing raised her hand, and all the hanging things disappeared. She glanced at Yanwuzhou with an indifferent expression, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the village.

After not taking two steps, there were chasing footsteps behind him, and the dark golden threads of the young man's clothes shone.

"Senior brother..."

He began to feel something was wrong.

"Xiaomu, where are you going?"

"Outside the village."

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, and shouted at the backs of the two teenagers: "Then you should go and come back early!"

Mu Qing raised her hand.

The white sleeves of the robe were raised, and the wind brought soft folds.

"Brother, they didn't stop us."

Mu Qing did not answer Yan Wuzhou's words. When he was about to step out of the village, he glanced at his feet.

Yan Wuzhou glanced at her doubtfully, but the next second he followed her out of the village, a large number of memories came flooding back.

A chill ran up his spine, and he turned around suddenly. The sun was shining brightly above his head, and the ruins were in ruins and decayed under the sun.

"dong dong"

The sound of drums sounded, and he felt anxious.

"Don't let it affect your mind."

Mu Qing's cold voice made Yan Wuzhou calm down a lot.

"Will there be any danger?"

"will not."

With admiration, he glanced at the desolate area.

"They're not trying to hurt us."

"Then what are they?"

Yan Wuzhou subconsciously held the hilt of the Quexie sword at his waist.

"Wuzhou, we are already in the mirror of reincarnation."

Mu Qing's voice was like a thunderclap, striking the Yanwuzhou Lingtai.

"Shall we start by eating those foods?"

"Maybe sooner."

Something was wrong since I didn't hear Kui Niu's drum.

I really want to thank Kui Niu for continuing to play the drum so persistently.

"Senior brother, did you know this early on?"

Yan Wuzhou reacted.

"Yes."

From the moment they approached the restriction, 299 had already reminded himself in the Consciousness Sea that this world was within the scope of the Samsara Mirror.

"So, senior brother, have you been awake all this time?"

Mu Qing shook her head. She was not sober. She was also trapped in it at first.

When did you start to doubt, and when did you wake up?

She lowered her eyes and looked at the little snake wrapped around her wrist and said, "Do you know what superfluous things mean?"

Yan Wuzhou knew that this sentence was not meant for him, and he frowned and looked at Mu Qing's wrist.

The little snake wrapped around it became lighter and lighter in their eyes until it disappeared.

An old and kind voice sounded from the side, "I realize that the transformation is the same, and my behavior is in place. How can you see that it is not the Son of God?"

"It's indeed very similar," Mu Qing nodded in approval. If it had been eight hundred years earlier, Qi Jiyuan would have done that, but now that Qi Jiyuan has recovered his memory...

"He would only open his mouth to taunt me, but he would never help me."

Grandpa Jiang frowned.

In the past, the Son of God would hold his former Taoist companion in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and hold it in his mouth for fear of melting. But this time he doesn't get such treatment anymore?

The left and right had been exposed, and he did not continue to think about this issue.

"That alone isn't enough to wake you up."

"And Chen Shaokang, he was grabbing fish on the table and said that Senior Brother Gu always grabs fish. I thought he was pretending to be stupid, but now it seems that he is really demented."

Chen Shaokang was not pulled into the loop. This happened only when he was awake. She already understood this truth in the world of her birth.

Grandpa Jiang sighed silently.

"I just want to accompany my little granddaughter to continue to grow up, but once I have the desire, there is always no end."

For the first time since the first meeting, the old man's face had a sense of decay, like the grass withering and flourishing, like the trees blooming in winter.

"At first, when I saw her toddler, I just wanted to wait until she could call her grandpa and read. Later, when I held her little hand, I wanted to wait until she grew up to be a big girl."

Grandpa Jiang looked at the village entrance with nostalgia, looking into the deserted village.

"Now I can't bear to leave her even more. If we lose this family, I'm afraid she will be like a wanderer wherever she goes."