"I just have this wish, I want my father to meet you."

Hei Xia Zi looked out the window and saw his father and mother in the garden.

"My mother once asked me what kind of wife I would like, and I said she must be pretty."

"When the time comes, I'll bring someone I like to see her."

“Now, I have no regrets.”

Just as Hei Xia Zi finished saying this, he disappeared.

"blind?!"

Yin Qiumu hurriedly took a few steps forward and found himself on a snowy mountain, wearing a red Tibetan robe.

"What is this? Tibet? Medog!"

"Hey? Why is Qiao Mu here?"

Yin Qiaomu turned around and saw a gentle woman with braided hair looking at him.

"you..."

"Go quickly, Xiaoguaner has been talking about you these days."

He had never seen Bai Ma, but she looked very much like the young man.

The little brother is in front, but why is he different...

"Ama! Mumu!"

"Bro!"

Zhang Qiling felt a little uncomfortable, not knowing why Mumu called him "little brother".

"You want to call Xiaoguaner, right? Why are you back just now? It's time to eat."

The young man was not talkative like him. Yin Qiumu realized that the real trouble was coming.

The young man is different from Hei Xia Zi. He doesn’t know that this is an illusion.

Here, the guy is a minor official.

He was not taciturn, but a little official who grew up in love and was carefree.

"Okay, let's eat."

When he didn't understand the situation, Yin Qiumu didn't dare to bring it up rashly, for fear that the young man's mental state might be affected.

"Oh, you're back. Look at the table of dishes that Xiaoguan and I prepared."

"Come, let me serve you some rice!"

Zhang Fulin put down Bai Ma's things.

Just like going to a market, Yin Qiumu had another meal.

After waking up, Hei Xia Zi looked at the fox statue behind him.

"Hidden Fox, no wonder she is called Hidden Fox, the hidden Su Daji."

Several people who were unconscious and staggering were helped up by Hei Xia Zi.

He took a look at the rotten flesh on his body, cut it off with a knife, and then quickly wrapped it up.

The danger of illusions is not only that they can trap your soul, but they can also corrupt your body.

Yin Qiumu has the nine-tailed fox to protect him, but others are not so lucky.

"Young Master, hurry up..."

Yin Qiumu always tries to wake up the little brother indirectly, for example.

"Do you like chicks? Do you remember when you started liking chicks?"

"Are your pants from a chick?"

When he said this, the guy looked like he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"Oh, not only the fat man is hopeless, Wuxie is also hopeless, I wonder what happened to the blind man..."

Just as he was muttering to himself, the young man responded.

"I don't like the names you mentioned. Who are they?"

Yin Qiaomu looked at him tentatively: "Do you still remember Xie Yuchen..."

"Where's Zhang Rishan?"

The young man started to get mad. He turned his head away and said sullenly, "I don't like it. I don't want you to say other people's names."

"Just say whether I am good or not, don't say anything about others."

"I don't like chickens, I like foxes."

Yin Qiumu couldn't even say "brother". Whenever the word "brother" was mentioned, Zhang Qiling would get a headache.

"Okay, okay, I like the little fox, just say Xiaoguaner."

In the hidden sea flower fields, Yin Qiumu was extremely worried.

Yin Qiumu noticed with his sharp eyes that the arm he was leaning on had become darker.

No!

"Little official, feel your chest. Do you remember what's there?"

When he came back from the Queen Mother of the West Palace, the young man carved the three words Yin Qiaomu on his chest, for fear that he would lose his memory and forget him.

The young man in the illusion did not have that experience, because the one here grew up with Bai Ma, so naturally he had never been to the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West, and he would not lose his memory.

Zhang Qiling touched his chest blankly, but there was nothing.

"Brother, what will happen if I leave? Are you going to forget me and live here?"

"Wuxie is still waiting for me, and Fatty is also in danger."

If, if it was just him and his brother on this trip, he would be willing to die here with his brother.

But there are other people, and Yin Qiumu can't stay here with the little brother.

Zhang Qiling had a headache, and it seemed that he subconsciously did not want Yin Qiaomu to stay.

"Are you going to forget me? Completely forget me?"

"do not want!"

Zhang Qiling looked forbearingly at Bai Ma and Zhang Fulin who were standing across from the Zanghai Flower Field.

He looked at Yin Qiaomu and returned to his original state: “No.”

I don't want to forget you. I don't want you to die with me in memories.

After Zhang Qiling said these two words, he disappeared from Yin Qiaomu's sight.

When he woke up, he and Fatty Wang stared at each other.

"Hey! The little brother is awake!"

Zhang Qiling was still immersed in his loss, so he just nodded and didn't move.

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