Chapter 188 The Devil's Playful Attendant ([-])
It wasn't until the sky became slightly white that Ji Yanshu looked away reluctantly.

The finger touched Anyang's brow at the end, and the raised lips let out a light tut sound with unknown meaning.

When Anyang really woke up, the wind and snow outside had stopped.

The main altar of the Demon Cult built in the valley is rarely so bright.The half-meter-high snow changed the appearance of all the pavilions and pavilions. Anyang stepped on the "creaking" fine snow and couldn't help laughing, "I haven't been home for half a year."

This stall is the time when the rare medicinal materials in the extreme north are born, and Ji Yanshu will stay outside for three months.She is not Liu Xinyue, who will guard a lonely world for someone she doesn't love.

It was only when Anyang was packing his luggage that he realized that there were really very few things related to Liu Xinyue's memories in Luoyun Pavilion.

Without taking a change of clothes, Anyang took Liu Xinyue's portable sword—the Bixia Sword, and left the Demon Cult openly.

Covered by Ji Yanshu, the Demon Sect feared not to avoid her domineering temperament, so no one dared to doubt that she left without authorization.

Following the ropes woven by vines on Tianchao, Anyang climbed to a platform and took out a paper crane close to him.

"go."

The moment it was thrown out, the pure white paper crane let out a chirping sound, and instantly became dozens of times larger.

Following the appearance in memory, Anyang jumped up on tiptoe.Grabbing the dorsal fin in the middle, the paper crane made a bright call and flew towards the sky with her.

Like a kite waving with hands loose, the cool wind brings another world into Anyang's eyes.

It was obviously a cold winter, but there was a purple wave on the top of the mountain, dotted with life.

Anyang drove the paper crane closer, only to realize that in front of him was a lavender bush protected by magic.

Clusters of small blue-purple flowers bloomed lushly, and the sunlight that climbed out cast a faint brilliance on them.

Occasionally, snowflakes blown from the top of the mountain fell on the magic spell in fine pieces, like a sugar bowl that was smashed, which looked very novel.

The moment Anyang left the Demon Cult, the copper bell hanging from Ji Yanshu's waist trembled uneasily.

Damn woman...

Pursing his lips tightly, strong dissatisfaction flashed in Ji Yanshu's eyes.Although he guessed that Anyang would not be content with himself, he left the Devil's Cult not long after he left...

His body hovered between the top of the mountain, Ji Yanshu looked back at the howling east wind, took a deep breath and chose to continue on his way.

[System: Hey, isn't Ji Yanshu coming back to chase you? 】

[Anyang: That's why I said that Ji Yanshu doesn't like Liu Xinyue.It's just that his approach is too weird, and I haven't figured it out yet. 】

Sitting cross-legged on the paper crane, Anyang snorted disdainfully when he saw the screen played by the system, 【How long is it until Liu Xinyue's house? 】

[System: Don't worry, according to the speed of the paper crane, after my careful calculation, I will definitely be able to catch up. 】

The brilliance of the sun turned from albino to orange, and in the fire-like haze, Anyang finally appeared over the eastern continent after three days and three nights of sleepless driving.

The cool cold wind gradually warmed up, and she heard exclamations from below from a distance.

"Miss, the lady is back!"

The paper crane hovered around the majestic mansion for a while, and after it slowly landed, Anyang was embraced by a beautiful woman before he could stand still.

"You child, where did you go to play? It's been more than half a year, and you don't know how to send a letter back. Mom is so worried!"

(End of this chapter)

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