The villain holds on to the script

"Immortal Venerable..."

When he almost reached the third watch hall, Shi Yu dared to speak cautiously.

After leaving Qinghuan Hall, Li Linyuan no longer held her in his arms.

After letting go of her, he walked quickly in front, swinging his broad sleeves and robes widely.

A rather angry attitude.

Hearing her cry, he stopped suddenly. Fortunately, she stopped in time, otherwise she would have bumped into him.

The Immortal Lord lowered his eyes and looked straight.

"I was wrong."

Shi Yu's voice was very low.

The sound is like a mosquito.

Li Linyuan raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Shi Yu took a deep breath and said nervously: "I'm sorry."

Li Linyuan: "I can't hear you."

Shi Yu looked at Xian Zun's expression and said in her heart: It seems that he is no longer angry.

Then the topic changed: "Is the girl just now the little deer you mentioned?"

The immortal was startled: "Girl? What girl?"

Then he said "Ah" as if he was waking up from a dream, "The one in Qinghuan Hall. Probably." He spoke slowly and added in a long tone: "Maybe."

Shi Yu asked, "Don't you recognize it?"

Seeing the person shaking his head, he wondered: "Then why are you so sure that Immortal Qingran will like her?"

"I had a dream." Li Linyuan said casually and entered the palace. Shi Yu followed him, curiosity in her eyes ready to come out.

He looked sideways and warned carefully: "Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. You'd better give up on that attachment."

Shi Yu curled her lips, and then her eyes shone: "Will they be happy?" The Immortal Lord nodded, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if a heavy hanging stone fell to the ground, "That's good."

At the end, he chuckled: "Did you dream about me? My ending..."

"No." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

Shi Yu let out a disappointed "Oh", stared at the departing back of the Immortal Lord for a few seconds, then quickly followed him with her skirt in hand.

Li Linyuan dreamed.

This dream was as real as if it really happened.

He unconsciously fell in love with the same person as Qingran, and the brothers turned against each other and drew swords to meet each other; he also unconsciously became possessed and died for "love".

His little sparrow died before him.

Li Linyuan didn't like this ending.

He thought that the protagonist of the script in Si Mingxingjun's hand who changed his fate against the will of heaven was probably in such a state of mind.

After taking Zhou Xuanhua and Nine-Headed Bird Demon Pill, Lu Qingran recovered from his injuries quickly.

Get out of bed one day and soar into the clouds the next.

The next day, he ran to the Emperor of Heaven and asked himself to come down to earth to thoroughly investigate the evil things that hurt people in Lingzhou City.

Li Linyuan called this move——

Head iron.

Not long after the news came, Shi Yu returned from outside holding an envelope.

He narrowed his eyes: "Want to descend to earth?"

Shi Yu nodded: "I went to Si Ming to get an errand."

All matters in the human world are controlled by Si Ming.

People burn incense and worship gods, and the things they ask for turn into whirling leaves and hang on the whirling trees.When immortals need merit, they can pick whirling leaves, take on errands, and come down to earth to fulfill the wishes of those who worship the gods.

There are only ten places available each month.

Shi Yu was lucky and got the tenth.

It just so happened that it was an errand from Lingzhou City.

A pair of childhood sweethearts have been engaged since childhood and got married when they turned eighteen. On the eve of the wedding, the woman's temperament changed drastically. Not only did she want to break off the engagement, she also got together with the sworn enemy of the two families.

The whirling leaves are what the bamboo horse asked for.

He hopes his little childhood sweetheart can come back.

"Tsk." The sound in her ear scared Shi Yu to the point of trembling. The person next to her rubbed her chin, "He's an infatuated person."

She nodded.

The person next to him said again: "Because he is so infatuated, I will go with you."

She was startled: "Huh?"

"Let's set off tomorrow or today? Or should we set off now?" Li Linyuan asked and answered, "Oh, now, I'll go and pack up."

With that said, he walked into the palace.

Shi Yu followed: "Xianzun, only my name is recorded in Si Ming's place. Even if you help me complete it, you won't get any merit."

Li Linyuan's face darkened.

The anger is rising.

How could he, an immortal, covet the merits of whirling leaves?

The little sparrow mistakenly thought that he was unhappy because he couldn't get a share. He clasped the envelope with both hands and said thoughtfully: "Otherwise... I'll go and ask for orders?"

Shi Yu couldn't think of any other way.

As soon as she finished speaking tentatively, someone tapped her forehead hard. The force was so strong that she staggered and almost lost her balance.

She didn't know what she said wrong again.

But it must be wrong.

Otherwise, why would she be so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time? He just pointed at her with his finger, and it took him a long time to say "stupid".

When we arrived in the human world, it was night and it was the Lantern Festival.

Red lanterns were hung on the streets, people were doing tricks, and children were laughing and chasing each other. It was extremely lively.

Shi Yu had run errands before.

Know all the process.

Find the order of Sophora japonica according to the address on the leaf, reveal the whirling leaf, and everything will become clear.

Fang Huaixu saluted the two of them, turned sideways, and pointed to the chair with four fingers: "Please sit down." Finally, he called the servant who had left to come in and make tea.

"That was two years ago."

He said.

"After Ayao had a high fever, she seemed to be a different person, and the words she spoke were incomprehensible words, as if she came from another time and space. She didn't like the word Yao, but loved the word Zhi, so she changed her name. Call me Qing Zhizhi."

"Ayao has a gloomy and dull temperament. In the past, others thought she was boring and rigid, but I liked her very much. Now Qingzhizhi is lively and smart, and everyone likes her, but I don't like her."

"I only like Ayao."

Even if two years pass month after month.

Fang Huaixu's mind has never changed.

If it changes, its whirling leaves will fall from the tree; if its heart is shaken, the leaves will wither and turn yellow and be on the verge of falling.

When Shi Yu went to take a look, the leaves were bright and green.

I’m afraid I’m begging all the time.

That's why the whirling leaves are raised like this.

Shi Yu memorized the errands by heart on the way here, but she was still curious: "Why do you think Qing Zhizhi is another person?"

Fang Huaixu replied: "She once said that she walked in."

"Wear it?" Li Linyuan frowned.

"Through the book."

Fang Huaixu added: "It's a word that I can't understand at all. Many of what Qing Zhizhi said are beyond my understanding, but I am more willing to believe what she said."

He said firmly: "Qing Zhizhi is not A Yao."

Shi Yu's brows furrowed even more.

"To put it simply, it's the same body with a different soul." After hearing this, the little sparrow relaxed his brows a little, but still frowned. Li Linyuan patiently explained: "Qing Zhizhi's soul, possesses Qing Yao’s body.”

After thinking for a while, he added: "It's like possession."

The word possession is not unfamiliar.

Who is possessed by whom, and who is possessed by whom? Even if I have not seen it with my own eyes, I have heard it eight hundred times in the gossips of the heaven.

"Where will Qing Yao go?" Shi Yu put her elbow on the table and tapped her fingertips back and forth between her eyebrows, "Underworld? The Gate of Hell?"

Souls that have nowhere to go go there.