Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Still smell the valley.

The flowers were blooming like brocades, the birds were singing and the cicadas were singing, and Feng Yan even smelled the smell of lotus mixed with soil after the rain.

After Feng Yan was dragged in the previous two times, she always appeared directly in front of Fu Yuqiu, but this time it was a little different.

There is no one around, only birds and beasts walking and spreading their wings in the forest, full of vitality.

A snake quietly climbed up the branch, its cold eyes fixed on the bird perched on the branch, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Feng Hao frowned.

snake?How could there be a snake in Fu Yuqiu's dream?

Isn't he the most afraid?

With a "hiss", the snake rushed forward, opened its fangs and swallowed the snow-white bird.

Feng Yan vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and was about to move, but felt that his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a body that could not move, and even though he tried his best, his little finger curled up slightly.

Feng Yan didn't feel alarmed.

This is Fu Yuqiu's dream, even if he wants to kill someone, Feng Yan will wait to be killed without any resistance.

He was trapped in that body quietly, and there was a sound like a snake crawling slowly in his ears.

Something was approaching him.

Feng Yan's eyesight has been completely lowered, it seems that he is lying on the ground, and he can only see the messy grass that has been magnified several times, and a few crickets jumping over his face.

Feng Yan began to wonder if Fu Yuqiu wanted to take revenge on himself, so he turned him into a stone.

With such kung fu, the piercing crawling sound is close to my ears.

A vine suddenly hung down in front of Feng Yan's eyes, almost hitting his face.

"Tsk, another one died, not bad." A gloomy voice sounded, "It's just time for an extra meal."

Feng Yang was taken aback.

As soon as the words fell, there was a cold thing sticking to the back of Feng Yan's heart.

Something seemed to... take root in him?

Feng Hao frowned.

This is obviously not Fu Yuqiu.

He was about to use his spiritual power to break free from this body, when he felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart, as if a vine had pierced it, and the dirty Phoenix blood overflowed instantly.

Feng Li moved her fingers, but she couldn't break free from this body at all.

This... doesn't seem like a dream.

Feng Hao thought to himself: "It seems like someone's memory."

At this moment, the vine that was rooted on him and wanted to have a full meal suddenly let out a "wow" and screamed: "What the hell? Bah, bah, bah——"

The vines that reached the back of the heart were uprooted, bringing out more dark blood.

"Vag..."

The voice was still retching, as if he had eaten something unpalatable.

Suddenly, a childish voice said: "Silly hat, he is poisonous."

Feng Yang's pupils shrank slightly.

In the narrow field of vision, a pair of jade-like bare feet are slowly stepping on the grass, with light movements like butterflies spreading their wings.

Feng Yan's eyes widened slowly, but before he could see clearly, he heard a "plop", and "Butterfly" fell straight to the ground, lying in front of him in embarrassment.

In sight, a very familiar face appeared.

It is Fu Yuqiu.

At this time, Fu Yuqiu's face was still very immature, she looked young, and there was even a little childish fat on her cheeks, which made her look even more cute.

His black hair was scattered behind his back, and he sat up awkwardly rubbing his legs, as if he had fallen into a daze, and his eyes were blurred.

Yin Teng laughed non-stop beside him: "Don't you hate humans the most, why do you turn into a human and run around?"

Fu Yuqiu rubbed his head and glared at him: "Didn't you come to ask you for some fruit? Could it be that you plan to let me jump over with the grass and the pot?! This leg is too difficult to walk on, I fell several times .”

"The fruit is not yet ripe, why are you in a hurry?" Yin Teng said, "I wanted to eat this corpse to replenish spiritual power and yin energy, but who would have thought that this thing would hurt teeth, vomit, the flesh and blood are unpalatable gone."

Fu Yuqiu had long been accustomed to Yin Teng's behavior of always picking up corpses to eat, sitting cross-legged, looking at the "corpse" with great interest.

"Well, it looks like he died from poisoning... No, the heart is bloody and bloody. Tsk tsk, the death is terrible, it must be a ghost."

He was chattering non-stop, when he lowered his head slightly, his eyes met Feng Yan's.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu was startled, and immediately stepped back with her legs wide open.

"He...he's still alive!"

Yin Teng sneered: "Impossible, he has no life force, how could it be... My Vine!! is really alive?!"

Xiaocao and Yindeng panicked, after all, they had never seen a person who was alive after being so seriously injured.

Yin Teng just wanted to gnaw something to eat, and his anger grew from his heart to evil: "Human beings don't have a single good thing, so I'll make him die again!"

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly said: "No, no, don't kill anyone, he will definitely seek your life if he turns into a ghost!"

"Ancestor, I'm afraid that he will take his life! Teng Teng Teng! Chirping and crooked, get out of the way—"

"Hastily! Are you scolding me?!"

Feng Yan: "..."

When Fu Yuqiu was young, he was more lively than now.

This should be Fu Yuqiu's previous memory.

——It’s also the part of memory that Feng Yang misses the most and wants to get back.

With this realization, Feng Yan stopped struggling and was trapped in the body quietly, intending to see how he met Fu Yuqiu back then.

Fu Yuqiu and Yindeng greeted each other for a meal, but Yindeng backed down.

"Okay, then can I eat it after he's dead? What am I afraid of if it's poisonous? If it's unpalatable, it'll be unpalatable!"

Fu Yuqiu glared at him: "Are you questioning my medical skills?"

Yin Teng laughed loudly: "Grass, do you still have medical skills? Could it be that you still want to pull the leaves for him to eat?"

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to talk nonsense with Yin Teng, so he moaned and helped the man who fell on the ground to his upper body.

Seeing that face, Fu Yuqiu let out a disgusted "Hey": "What an ugly monster."

The Yinvine's vines can stretch very long, and upon seeing this, he asked, "Shall I help you carry him there?"

"No need." Fu Yuqiu sneered, and lifted the "ugly monster" vigorously...

Unsuccessful.

This ugly monster looks thin, why is it so heavy?

Fu Yuqiu was able to bend and stretch, and called Yin Teng: "You'd better carry it over for me."

Yin Teng lazily said: "What?"

Fu Yuqiu: "Father."

Father Yin Teng immediately lifted the ugly monster up and down, and Anan helped Yuqiu to carry him back.

Wen Yougu's Fuyuqiu's residence is a small quiet courtyard, with flowering vines covering the fence, even in summer, it is full of flowers.

Fu Yuqiu ran to the medicine garden in the backyard to gather a few detoxifying herbs, then searched for the panacea that Fu Yuque had brought back to him in the small warehouse, and trotted all the way back.

Yin Teng had put the ugly monster on the wooden bed where Fu Yuqiu seldom sleeps, and said, "Is there anything else I need to help with?"

Fu Yuqiu rounded his vine and threw it out, and rudely saw off the guest: "No more, let's walk slowly."

Yindeng: "..."

Yindeng left cursing.

Although Fu Yuqiu had rescued a few humans who fell from Wenyougu Mountain, it was rare for him to be injured as seriously as this ugly monster.

Fu Yuqiu opened his mouth and forced the detoxification grass and panacea into it.

At that time, Feng Li had lost consciousness and didn't know how to swallow at all. Fu Yuqiu even opened his teeth in doubt, and poked them in with his fingers, trying to poke things in.

Feng Yang, who was trapped in the body and couldn't move: "..."

Fu Yuqiu tried for a long time, and finally realized that he could not forcefully feed the detoxifying grass and the elixir into it. He frowned and thought for a long time, then took a medicine bowl and pestle, smashed the detoxifying grass and the elixir together, and mixed them in water In the room, forcefully poured into it by Feng Yan.

Feng Li, who was already on the verge of death, was choked up suddenly, and finally began to swallow unconsciously in his throat.

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed, and quickly fed all the remaining medicine into it.

Seeing that Feng Lian's face seemed to be getting better, Fu Yuqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

He stretched out his slender and slender hand to rest on Feng Yan's wrist, which was covered with dense water marks, and frowned, slowly inputting an extremely gentle spiritual power into the spiritual vein.

Fu Yuqiu didn't suddenly realize it until the spiritual power moved Feng Yi's spiritual power around.

This ugly monster didn't die from poisoning, but the vitality of his heart was destroyed.

"I can't do anything about it. I can't help if the life is cut off."

Fu Yuqiu shrugged his shoulders, his face full of pity, he had not been transformed into a human form for a long time, and he couldn't understand how sad a human death is.

Once it was confirmed that the ugly monster was really hopeless and there was no need to waste time and energy, Fu Yuqiu happily prepared to watch the ants move.

Just thinking that the person who was still angry would turn into a corpse when he came back, Fu Yuqiu wrinkled his face in joy, and looked back at the person who had vented but not breathed in.

Fu Yuqiu self-criticized: "This seems a bit too much."

Everyone is going to die, but I am playing happily not far away.

Fu Yuqiu had no choice but to walk back again, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her chin and looking at the ugly monster on the bed.

In Feng Li's heart, there is the fire soul Kurong of the young patriarch, the young patriarch has been crushed by him, but Feng Li persists without knowing where, and struggles to enter the lower realm from the nine heavens.

He didn't go back to the Phoenix Market, he staggered towards Wenyou Valley with bloody footprints step by step.

That's... where the bright and warm fireworks are set off.

He wanted to take another look before he died.

Feng Li lingered on the bed, but the last ray of life, like a spider's thread, was lingering, as if waiting for something.

But no matter how much he wanted to die, that meager vitality still gradually became weak and transparent.

Seems like it could break at any moment.

Fu Yuqiu was originally bored waiting for the person on the bed to die, but after waiting, she gradually changed her mind.

This time, this person obviously deserved to die countless times, but he didn't know where he was holding on, like a grass living in the cracks, he refused to give up lightly no matter what.

Fu Yuqiu softened his heart a little.

"It's useless to be soft-hearted." Fu Yuqiu said to himself, "I can't save him, even heaven can't save him."

In the blink of an eye, Fu Yuqiu suddenly recalled what Yin Teng said just now in his mind.

"Could it be that you still want to pull the leaves for him to eat?"

leaf? !

If it was the leaves of the crimson spirit grass, it would definitely be able to hang his life, so that he would not die tragically now.

But even if he wakes up, the vitality will still be cut off, it's just a matter of time.

Fu Yuqiu was caught in a tangle.

At the same time, he felt sorry for his own leaf, and at the same time, he couldn't bear the person lingering on the bed.

I don't know how long I thought about it, until the breath of the person on the bed became weaker again, Fu Yuqiu gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

He bent his knees and climbed onto the couch, not disliking Feng Yan's hideously ugly face, leaned down slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "I just lent you this, and you will have to return it to me sooner or later."

"boom--"

It's like something is falling down.

The scene just now changed in an instant, the scorching sun outside the window had already set, there were no candles lit in the small courtyard of Wen Yougu, only a few flaming rocks in the courtyard were emitting a warm light.

Fu Yuqiu was sitting on a rock chattering and asking for colorful fireworks, green fireworks, and all kinds of messy fireworks. Fortunately, Grandpa Huoyan had a good temper and agreed to all of them cheerfully.

Hearing the movement in the house, Fu Yuqiu jumped off the rock with a hem of her clothes: "I'll go in and have a look first."

The last ray of sunset completely disappeared in the distant hills.

Fu Yuqiu, who could see at night, opened the door and walked in, intending to take a look at that ugly monster.

He walked into the inner room unprepared, and gently opened the bamboo curtain made of small colorful stones with his hand, making a crisp sound.

Before Fu Yuqiu got close to the bed, he suddenly felt a hand stretch out from the side, grabbed his neck, and pressed him firmly against the wall next to him.

There was a crisp sound of "Kang Dang", which seemed to be the sound of a vase breaking.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't help opening her eyes wide, looking ahead in horror.

Seeing that face in the daytime, Fu Yuqiu only felt ugly, but now that night fell, that face looked extremely terrifying in the dark, not to mention the pair of muddy amber pupils looked like the last blow of a dying beast , as if it could tear his throat at any time.

Fu Yuqiu was terrified by this momentum.

Feng Yan looked down at him from above, her voice was hoarse, with a cold hostility.

"Who are you?"