The huge sleepiness suddenly swept over her, as if someone was good at covering her eyes and coaxing her softly. Compared with the current world, she followed her tutor outside to collect wind, lazily under the sun, stayed up for two days to draw Tula models and still fell asleep.

How could this happen suddenly?

Wutong, whose mind was confused, closed his eyes completely. In the last sight, only Brand raised his head, turned his lips and looked at her with a look of indulgence and control.

Do you... have any secrets that you can't tell in person?

-------------------------------------

very familiar.

The skirt and legs soaked in the pool water, the fish touching my toes, the mottled shade of trees reflecting on my body, and the fruit at hand.

Wutong felt like he had seen this scene before somewhere, and while using his brain, he subconsciously moved his hands, feeling a furry touch.

The brain immediately blocked what he was thinking about immediately and looked down first.

Fortunately, it was a black rabbit, nothing wrong.

I touched it, turned it over and looked at the palm of my hand. It was clean. The black hair was natural. Not dirty.

She held her upper limbs with both hands and picked up the rabbit. The rabbit looked at her very well and quietly. Wutong did not dare to get too close to observe and ponder. It is said that the rabbit always hurts when kicking people.

"Like it very much?" a voice came from above.

It's still an oil-paper umbrella that never leaves the body, but this time, the other person's hair is not too long. It's shoulder-length and messily tied with rubber bands. His face has not changed, with red lipstick and his signature red snake pupils. Legs sitting on branches.

Brand fell lightly and wondered: "Stupid, you can't recognize me, right? Although the devil has no fixed gender and can take human form at will, I can't either. My image is fixed and can change." Is it already? No, right?"

After saying that, he held an umbrella and lowered his head towards the pool. Wutong spoke in time to stop the person: "...Can you really not transform?"

"Oh, you recognize me. Haha, no, this item is banned. It is the price I pay to the manor. After all, if a snake is always a snake, it will be caught one day. Because of this, You also bothered me a lot about moving."

"That's it. By the way, Lei Dengzhen said he would tell you what it is?"

Brand put away his umbrella, chose a location that was close to the sycamore tree and could completely block the sun, and sat down: "Now, isn't it being conveyed?"

It turns out that you devils call this a message...

Wutong touched the rabbit in his arms: "Well, last time you said that when we meet again, I will know about the past, our past, so...?"

"Oh? Is that what I said last time? Haha, unfortunately, my answer is that the past story does not belong to me."

"The last one?" Wutong frowned. I remember the person I heard describing myself like this was Dr. Executive. Could it be that Blonde also cut himself into many, many pieces?

Brand nodded and knocked on the umbrella handle in his hand: "You can understand that the demon god Eliog in the past cut his entire memory into pieces - that is, my birth. Then , separately sealed in the hands of each different thing or someone. The purpose is, of course, for the future we are trying. So, for you now, or in the future. Every person you see, He I can tell you the memory to which it belongs and the task it was entrusted to."

"Then what's your story here?"

"I'm here... Haha, I've already told you. Regarding the contract, one of the clauses is to deal with the troubles in Yuanxia Palace. And you also know that when Dao's wife is in trouble, nothing will happen. If everything had gone according to plan, we would have been dead. I'm sorry that I can't tell you the specific content of our plan at that time. After all, I don't know which version of iteration we finally implemented."

Brand pinched Wutong's dissatisfied face, and when he saw the other party pulling away the neck ring around his neck to reveal the scar underneath, he chuckled: "Even so, I just confirmed that we will indeed follow the rules in the future. Die successfully as planned. So, why not tell you what has been done."

Thinking that he might not have much time this time, Wutong had no choice but to compromise: "Okay, what did you do in Yuanxia Palace?"

Brand raised his eyebrows: "You should say, what did we do? We did some tricks on that luminous device. After all, as long as the sun is bright enough and long enough, even if there is some black on it, it will not be noticed. "

I understand, it’s dark under the pure light. If she had the chance to go to Yuanxia Palace, she would climb up to find out. Wutong wrote down in the little notebook in her heart: "You know Orobas, right?"

"Yes, I know it. The meaning behind the name of the sea creature is, in the final analysis, just the wishful thinking of the abandoned people who once lived in the deep sea for the snake god who led them. As for Orobas... he lost everything and fled into the darkness. The demon god in the outer sea has people who look up to him, so he has to stay in the world he should have escaped from. And because of the taboo in the sky, he once again has to give up his power, invade the land that he should not set foot in, and fight with Fight an opponent you can't compete with."

"Tsk, I don't quite understand why you stay here because you have faith." Brand felt confused from the bottom of his heart: "Human faith is sometimes very long-lasting and valuable. Sometimes, Cheap and selfish.”

"It sounds like you are quite prejudiced against human beings." Wutong commented, thinking of the other person's attitude towards his status as a human being and his short life in the dream a long time ago.

"Well..." Brand was noncommittal and did not continue the topic.

"...Tell me the story of the sky and the story of the earth. You said before that you would tell me. Do you still have an impression?" Wutong raised his hand and yawned.

Seeing this, Brand took the black rabbit in the other person's arms aside, threw a few fruits over, then put his legs down flat and patted them: "Of course, I remember everything I said to you. I want it to be before going to bed. A story? Not bad."

Wutong glanced at it, and was not shy, just lying on her pillow. It seemed that they had done this many times.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like