Chapter 799 This is...her! ?
“Why can’t I let go!?”
As Shijiu spoke, crimson flames swept the entire world in the blink of an eye...
The angry curses gradually Disappeared...
The bloody red also gradually disappeared...
Left alone, the burning red color of the flame for a long time!
"You..."
Who is it! ?
The shadow was caught by Shijiu. It wanted to break free, but found that once it broke free, the flames would engulf it.
There is no escape from it!
"You!?"
The shadow solidified, Shi Jiu watched the blurred face become clear, his pupils shrank suddenly, he gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Shi, Qian!?"
No!
The shadow is solid...
She has the same face as Shijiu, and the corner of her right eye, like Shijiu, has a coquettish tear mole!
This is...
She! ?
"Shijiu..."
"Experience it again and you will become different."
After the shadow solidified, taking advantage of Shijiu's absence, he suddenly The ground hit her, "This way, I feel relieved!"
The phantom gradually disappeared within Shijiu's body...
"Go..."
"Go and activate that formation..."
"All the doubts in your heart, It will all be solved."
"Master...Uncle!"
As soon as Shijiu woke up from his deep sleep, he heard an exclamation from outside the house, "Is it really you!?"
"You're back!?"
"Yeah."< br>
I only heard the young monk respond in a calm tone, and then the voice gradually faded away, and the room became quiet.
"Here is..."
Shijiu stood up from the bed, his long hair falling down in front of him.
She stepped off the bed, smelled the familiar scent of incense, looked at the familiar house, raised her finger slightly, and found that the half-open window in the house could be pushed open completely.
Those two familiar laurel trees...
That familiar swing...
Xiangyun Temple...
Everything is still the same as before. "Ajiu."
A head suddenly popped out of the window. Xi Mo smiled and looked at Shi Jiu, who was slightly lost in thought, "You're awake."
"Yes. ."
Shijiu walked to the soft couch next to the window and nodded, "I just heard the sound."
"It's that...Wu...Wu..."
"Wu Xin."
Xi Mo held up the window and half of the people leaned into the room.
“I know.”
Looking at Xi Mo like this, Shi Jiu couldn’t help laughing, and stretched out his hand to pinch his tight cheeks, “The one who always likes to follow you and call you uncle. "Little nephew."
"Yeah."
He responded, grabbed the hand that Shijiu wanted to withdraw, and lightly pecked the back of her hand a few times.
"Ajiu didn't sleep well this time?"
He gently squeezed Shijiu's cold fingers and asked with some worry.
Actually...
It has been some time since he took Shijiu back to Xiangyun Temple.
During this period, he looked at Shijiu’s sleeping face and her frown, and stretched out his hands several times to smooth it out...
“I had a weird dream. "
Shijiu tilted his head, smiling so much that he summarized everything he saw in the dream with the word 'weird'."
It's really weird.
She actually saw another one of her in her dream.
"Little monk, did you knock the wooden fish in the house?"
In the dream, she heard the sound of the wooden fish.
“Yes.”
Xi Mo looked at Shi Jiu and nodded.
Seeing that Shijiu had been sleeping restlessly, he felt very irritated.
Over the years after his anger had dissipated and he became Changkong, he would hit the wooden fish every time he felt uneasy.
The sound of wooden fish can soothe away the irritability in his heart.
It was precisely because he struck the wooden fish that Wu Xin, who came to clean the courtyard, heard it.
"Little monk..."
Shijiu lowered his head and laughed lowly, "I am so glad to have you."
(End of this chapter)