What Yan Gu saw when he came to Zuzhou was such a mess of flesh and blood.

He burped and sobered up instantly.

The bloody thing came out of the lava pool, and white feathers floated from the side, clinging to his bloody body, and soon he was wrapped tightly into a feathered man.

True Yuren.

Mi Yan sat down on the beauty's couch and looked at Yan Gu through the two black holes between the feathers.

"Why is Uncle Jinwu here? Could it be that my little friend misses me?"

Yan Gu let out a wine burp, his throat was raw when he heard what he was talking about, and he couldn't help but say:

"You can't bear to think about it and want to commit suicide by burning yourself in the fire. Come find me."

"Where did you get this lava? It's of such poor quality that it can only burn off the hair and has no lethality."

Miyan sighed faintly: "I just want to perm my hair."

Yan Gu: "Huh? Do you want to give the soup you make to my eldest niece?"

"If my little friend wants to eat it, I can cut off a few pieces of leg meat myself."

Yan Greed is not as poor as him. He is mad every day, but not the same every time. Making a fuss is to underestimate his madness.

"You haven't tortured yourself to death yet. It seems that something happened to your mother's remnant soul."

"Take it, this is what Chasha asked me to return to you."

Yan Gu threw a bead over.

It was the Ming Wang Pearl that had hidden Yunzheng's soul.

Mi Yan was now covered in chicken feathers and had difficulty moving. She picked up the Ming Wang Pearl clumsily. Yan Guan couldn't see his expression.

But the tone was indeed a bit resentful.

"This is a token of love that I sent out. If you return it immediately, you really don't give me a thought."

Yan Gu said quietly: "Who gave the token of love to my father-in-law?"

This Mingwang Pearl was in Fanyou's hand, and Fanyou also used this object to hide Yun Zheng's soul from the witch clan's perception.

"My little enemy only asked you to bring this thing to me? No other explanation?"

Yan Gu tilted his head and thought for a moment: "In a few days, that brat Xiao Chenyan will be crowned the Emperor of the People, and Shasha will also attend the ceremony. Is this still considered a marriage between them?"

"If you don't mind it, you can come and have a drink."

Mi Yan said, "If I go, I will definitely steal the bride. What kind of water and wine will I drink?"

Yan Gu glanced at him.

Is this your current virtue? Are you still trying to steal a bride? It's almost enough if you go and put together a dish for roast chicken.

Miyan smiled and changed the subject: "The Emperor of Heaven has left seclusion."

Yan Gu frowned, "Have you gone to heaven?"

Mi Yan hummed.

Yan Gu's expression became more and more weird. The last time he came back from the sky, he burned himself to death. This crazy guy's brain is really...

I can't figure it out, I can't understand it.

"That dirty guy is really looking forward to getting married to Yin Si." Miyan said with a smile, "It's rare that he is generous enough to let me choose a betrothal gift from his private treasury. He is also planning to pick a good day and go to Yin Si to betrothal him."

"Your dad wants to eat shit!" Yan Guan shouted at the table.

"This is not the first time he has thought of being so beautiful."

"Then you..." Yan Gu frowned, seeing how miserable Miyan was now, he couldn't say the rest.

According to the Emperor of Heaven's urinary nature, I'm afraid it would be a struggle for the crazy bird and the good niece to break off their engagement smoothly.

With the Emperor of Heaven's sanctimonious character, it was possible to hide the Three Life Stones directly.

Even if he doesn't hide it, he still has plenty of ways to stop it. Who makes heaven his territory.

"One more thing."

Miyan's voice paused, with a bit of reluctance.

"The Queen of Heaven has also woken up."

"What? That pretentious old Bai Lian is also awake?" Yan Gu rolled his eyes: "Oh, it's exciting now."

Mi Yan was noncommittal.

"Uncle Jinwu can tell this to Chasha. With her smart and beautiful head, she will be able to take precautions early."

Yan Gu nodded and looked at Mi Yan again: "Then I have to go. Do you have anything else to explain?"

Miyan's face covered by feathers seemed to be smiling: "Yes, I want to stop. Can she come and see me?"

Yan Gu felt that these words had the meaning of tempting his eldest niece to make a mistake.

"I'll send you a message. Come and see what my eldest niece wants to do."

"Then thank you Uncle Jinwu."

Yan Gu scratched his head. It was the first time he saw this crazy bird with such a weak character, and he felt a little compassion.

Sigh, this is a big deal.

After Yan Gu left, Mi Yan was lying on the couch. If her chest hadn't been rising and falling, she would have looked as if she was dead.

After a while, his chest rose and fell more violently, and he took a long, deep breath. The white feathers attached to Miyan's body seemed to have lost their vitality and gradually turned into smoke.

He held his arms and stood up lazily. His silver hair, like fine silk and satin, fell down from his shoulders like moonlight.

The new skin is as white and tender as a peeled egg. The thin muscles are close to the bones. The blue tendons under the cold white skin are extremely obvious. As the force is exerted, the muscle lines are obvious and smooth.

He casually transformed into a white robe and wrapped it around his body. When he stood up, his silver hair hung down to his ankles.

"Being miserable is indeed very effective..."

Mi Yan said quietly: "It's a pity that it doesn't work on small enemies, alas."

He walked towards the garden and flew up to the huge nourishing mushroom.

On the Yangshenzhi, sleeping is a magnificent peacock.

Miyan sat down next to Peacock, her fingertips slipped on her wrist, and blood beads rolled down, floating towards Peacock like a line of blood.

Miyan is nourishing her mother's soul with her own essence and blood.

"mother."

"My son seems to be breaking his promise."

"I promised you that I would only talk about interests in everything, only do business, and never be emotional."

"But I seem to really like a girl."

"That ghost of hers is beautiful, smart, cruel and merciless, but she is obviously a ghost. She was born in that dark and cold place, but she is warmer than the sun that is within reach in the thirty-sixth layer of the sky. Do you think it's strange? Not surprisingly?"

Miyan said with a smile and knocked on her head: "I'm afraid my brain can't be cured."

"I was already sick, but now I have become a love brain, making my illness even worse."

He smiled happily and patted the peacock's remnant soul gently: "I am really your son, the love brain, inherited from my ancestors."

"Anyway, you can't wake up now. You can't jump up and peck me. You should take the blame for your love brain first for your son."

"What a pity, she doesn't like me."

"Haha, she doesn't like me..."

Miyan murmured: "I really want to snatch her away, even if I use all means, even if she hates me and hates me... I still want to get her..."

Snapped--

As soon as he finished speaking, Miyan slapped herself.

He conjured up an ice pick and inserted it into his forehead to wake up his brain.

"No, I still don't want to be hated by Chasha..."

"Just think about it, it's always okay to think about it..."

"Anyway, if you think about the bad things, Chasha doesn't know about them..."

Miyan wiped away the blood dripping from her forehead and lay on her side next to the peacock. His body curled up like a baby still in the mother's womb, and his fingers unconsciously touched his mother's feathers.

"Mom, what exactly happened during the Burning Heaven Rebellion? Why did you appear there?"

"That guy Cang Ming has always done things perfectly, but he failed in self-destruction during the Fentian Rebellion, fell into the hands of the Witch Clan, and was reincarnated in the human world... It's really unreasonable."

Miyan murmured: "That guy likes to make things difficult for himself. How can such a guy know how to love?"

"After thinking about it, I feel that Chasha is about to end."

Mi Yan closed her eyes: "The color makes me faint, I am no worse than Cang Ming..."

"It's true that wild boars can't eat fine chaff."

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