With the good-for-nothing beauty

Xu Basui finished eating the sweet fruit with Zhou Baiyuan's hands, and he would be crushed to the point of nowhere. He wrapped himself in his robe decisively and got up, wanting to go out to have a look at the Demon Realm through the night.

"I haven't seen Uncle and Weicheng yet. How are they? The dungeon, and the sinful abyss. What's the situation all these years?"

"It's getting late at night, you don't need to go out, I'll show you first." Zhou Baiyuan picked him up and went to the main hall of Nanke Pavilion. With a flick of his sleeves, a frameless mirror appeared on the ice wall in front of him, reflecting the scene of the dungeon.

When Xu Basui saw the appearance of Weicheng for the first time, although he was mentally prepared, he still couldn't hold back his sobs.

He counted the demon world for 20 years, and he counted the fate of people in the demon world, but he couldn't calculate his own.

Weicheng's eyes were covered with a layer of black satin, and he was holding a cat in one hand and holding a blind stick in the other, instructing a young man to practice calculation skills.

He stroked the orange cat shaking its head, and listened to the sound of the rosary in the boy's hand: "What did you figure out?"

The young man held a rosary in one hand and a cattail fan in the other, and said, "Master, there will be a gentle breeze in ten seconds."

Weicheng flexed his fingers, and when he reached the last little finger, there was indeed a breeze in front of him.He nodded from the breeze: "Work harder and strive to open the horoscope as soon as possible, only then can the astronomical phenomenon be deduced."

The young man quietly put down the cattail fan in his hand, and nodded solemnly: "I would like to follow Master's instruction."

Xu Basui was very bitter when he saw his younger brother's blind appearance, but he couldn't help being angry and happy when he saw this: "What kind of apprentice did he take in! He was tricked!"

Zhou Baiyuan rubbed him: "It doesn't matter who you accept, as long as you are old, it's fine to have someone around to make noise."

In the mirror, the whole picture of the underground city emerges from the bird's inspection perspective. Compared with 20 years ago, it has also undergone earth-shaking changes, and it looks like a prosperous and stable metropolis.

The remnant soul in the sea of ​​consciousness came out of his head: "Xu Ke, let me have a look at the cat in the peacock's arms."

After Xu Basui watched the panorama, he tugged at Zhou Baiyuan's long hair hanging in front of him: "I want to see the orange pig again, can the picture be turned back?"

"The cat is so thin that it doesn't look like a pig. It once became a bunch of orange bones." Zhou Baiyuan flipped back to the screen with his fingers, and took Xu Basui to look at the orange cat shrunk in Weicheng's arms, a little surprised: " I have gained weight recently, and I look a lot more airy."

"It's lost a lot, but it's still cute." Xu Basui stretched out his hand to touch the mirror image in the mirror. The orange cat shook its fluffy head, and its green eyes swept over several times, as if Sora met his gaze.

Xu Basui asked the remnant soul in the sea of ​​knowledge: "Ji Yue, what do you think this cat is doing?"

The remnant soul looked at it for a while: "It's nothing, I just feel that this idiot looks a little bit like I used to."

Hearing what he said, Xu Basui was stunned for a long time. The memory of the previous life he saw at the beginning was gone in a flash. The tiger slave in Canglong's hand was all red, even his eyes were like red crystals, and he was beautiful from head to toe.My orange cat used to be chubby and cute, but it didn't reach the point where it caught me in meow.

But now the orange pig has lost three laps, and at first glance, except for the color of the eyes and fur, which are not the same as the tiger slave, they are indeed somewhat similar.

July whispered inexplicably: "You must have liked this cat very much before. Because it looks like me."

Xu Basui got goosebumps when he heard this, and retracted into Zhou Baiyuan's arms: "Ahem, what about Sin Yuan? What happened to the Dragon Soul?"

Zhou Baiyuan flicked his sleeves again, and the scene in the mirror completely changed, from the peaceful and quiet magic city to the end of the exiled desolation, the heart of sin.

The lava under the Black Mountain is like a purgatory. From time to time, broken meteorite fragments fall from the sky, causing a wave of terrifying and distorted magma ripples.

"Sin Yuan is gone." Zhou Baiyuan hugged him tightly, "As for the dragon soul...it left the soul power for me before it was stripped from my sea of ​​consciousness. Maybe because of this, it took more trouble to suppress Sin Yuan. I seldom return to the magic capital during the year. Or come and go quietly when I don't know."

After hearing this, the remnant soul was already disheartened in July, thinking that the dragon soul really returned to the sinful abyss.It could only look at him through Xu Basui's eyes, and secretly figured out how to bring the black dragon's soul power over to have a look.

And Zhou Baiyuan was hesitating whether to tell the whereabouts of the dragon soul.Based on what we saw back then, Dragon Soul must have signed a contract with the demon lord Xu Jiezhi. At the beginning, Dragon Soul also revealed that Xu Jiezhi's wish would be difficult to achieve, and it might even bring disaster to the demon world, which made it very resistant.However, 20 years have passed, and the demon world is safe and sound.

In addition, if the contract takes effect, the abyss of sin at this time will be suppressed by Xu Jiezhi's soul.

If Xu Basui knew about the suffering in purgatory, Bao Buqi would howl for a while, and then try every means to relieve his uncle's pain.

Zhou Baiyuan's thoughts changed sharply, since it was a doomed situation, he decided not to tell him.

"That's it..." Xu Basui was melancholy and couldn't speak, he was stunned for a long time, and sighed blankly, "Things have changed, people have changed."

"Some things remain the same." Zhou Baiyuan pressed his lips against his temples, using the most convenient way to divert his sadness, "Since I saw you, my heart for wanting you has not changed."

Xu Basui's ears were a little hot, and he felt the vigorous enthusiasm of Xiao Heihua who wanted to prove that his words were true, so he hurriedly struggled to get off his lap: "I've almost recovered, I'm going to visit..."

He was hooped as soon as he landed, Zhou Baiyuan stuck to his back, waved his hand to turn off the mirror, and pinned him on the table in some impatience and panic.

"Hey!"

"Mozun, don't hide from me. From the time we first met the rain cloud, to the later events, there is a gap of twenty springs and autumns between heaven and man, do you know how thirsty and hungry I am? Don't go, love me dearly."

Xu Basui stretched out his hand and pushed him back in a panic: "I know...I didn't yesterday, didn't I just feed you?"

Zhou Baiyuan gently and relentlessly peeled off the red clothes, stuck them down like a hungry animal, and kissed his innocence fiercely but not fiercely: "Full? It's still early."

After a while, the legs of the table scraped the ground loudly and irregularly.The corners of the crimson and plain white robes were stacked in one place and flapped against each other. It didn't take long before the material was thrown not far away, crumpled and piled up.

It was the first time for Xu Yemao to turn his back on his beloved little black flower on the table, and he felt that he had nowhere to escape, and felt extremely distressed by being squeezed.Fortunately, Zhou Puppets seemed to prefer to face him, and not long after he made a rough start, he pulled him back without much enjoyment.

"Don't stay here..." Xu Yemao didn't understand his brain circuit and redness, he only thought that the table desk was for serious people to sit and do business, how could he float up and down here with his arms open?

"It's right here." Zhou Muppets replied, clinging tightly to each other without leaving any gaps, but he looked down at the gleam of spiritual flow flowing away from Xu Yemao's body, and there was no follow-up for a long time.

Xu Yemao curled up his paws and toes so numbly, he couldn't help stretching out his paws to push the puppet's beautifully shaped abdominal muscles, telling him to come out or come out, don't toss him like this, it's his last Unbearable.

After a few pushes, the fingertips were suddenly pierced by water droplets. He stared at Zhou Baiyuan in a daze, and saw that water droplets kept falling from his eyes.

"What happened?"

Either Zhou Baiyuan wanted to be a resentful husband, or he couldn't control it.He shook his head, bent his fingertips and carefully hooked every inch of his muscles and bones, outlining the spiritual power flowing away from his body.Last night, regardless of the severity, I can finally slow down and watch carefully at this moment, take apart the fine products, and taste them slowly together.

What a beautiful miracle this is.After 20 years of absence, he finally recovered in his eyes.

"Mozun, I have many secrets, and I will tell you slowly from now on." Zhou Baiyuan grasped the miracle of recovery and whispered, "I was born with the ability to see the trajectory of all spiritual currents in the world. The world is a colorful and chaotic scene in my eyes. , Every monk is also a walking drawing board."

The embers of the impact on the table legs rattled desperately.

Xu Basui couldn't turn his head: "Yes, is it? Lightly lightly..."

"Just like you at this moment, I can see your spiritual flow fluctuating due to my impact."

"Yes, you have your own color tone, unique. So no matter which cat, which stranger, which bird, or which hamster you transform into, I can recognize you at the first sight. Mozun, you are in my eyes There's nothing to hide."

Zhou Baiyuan sketched, painted, and forced those colors to mix together with his own actions.

"Every ray of your light flows in my eyes, this is my intuitive judgment to identify whether you are alive or dead."

Xu Yemao held his loose long hair with his fingertips, and looked at him absent-mindedly with his lips parted.

"The light that belongs to you has disappeared for 20 years." Zhou Puppets didn't blush or pant, bent down to hold him tight, and tried to occupy him with all his strength, "Every day before I go to sleep, I pray that when I wake up the next day, Xu Basui's color will be brighter." came back."

Xu Yemao was hit hard and whimpered.

"Tell me, Ba Sui, are you back?"

Zhou Baiyuan asked repeatedly.

Xu Basui answered intermittently.

"I'm back, really back."

He has no way at all.

No matter what Zhou Baiyuan could do, he couldn't feel enough. He fondled the color that had awakened after many years of silence, and couldn't bear to let go of it. It was only when Xu Basui trembled and shook his head and wept that he stopped his madness a little.

He caressed Xu Basui's face lightly, the scene in front of him was like waves on the sea suddenly, everything and everything changed.

It was still Xu Basui's face, but there was a scarlet scarlet mark between his brows, and what was placed on the table was not the scorching red clothes, but the dust-free white clothes.

His eye sockets were as red as the demon mark of the heart, and he was staring at him with splashes of water, and stretched out his hand with tooth marks all over his fingertips to touch him lightly: "Stop making trouble...Calm down, calm down and appease those evil spirits who are causing trouble." Don't be mad, don't be mad..."

Zhou Baiyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately let go of him who was covered in bruises, and looked again, Xu Basui was still Xu Basui, just pitiful, not like that.

Taking advantage of his turmoil, the remnant soul Qiyue took advantage of this to invade the reincarnated body, and swiftly snatched away the soul power left to him by the dragon soul.

Zhou Baiyuan didn't realize that something was wrong, but frightenedly brushed away Xu Basui's messy hair sticking to his temples, and rubbed his thumbs between his brows to make sure there wasn't an ominous red heart mark.Xu Basui was exhausted into a puddle of water, and he breathed hard while sticking to his palm, his face was as white as jade.

Zhou Baiyuan picked him up and went back to the cold jade couch, caressing him tirelessly, feeling endless fear of the phantom he saw in the chaos.

The Mozun fell asleep in a dream, saw or murmured his name, and then added "July" to the unending sobs.

Zhou Baiyuan's heart stopped.

... Who is that?

The author has something to say: Wildcat: Merry Christmas everyone!Today is still a day for the puppets to fight, I am tired, and I am going to sleep again.

Muppet: Merry Christmas everyone.I'm not happy, I eat vinegar from a dog named July, can someone tell me who it is?

——感谢在2020-12-2422:44:59~2020-12-2523:57:35期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 rabbit nest;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Wowo Douzi; 2 bottles of Qinghuan; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!