My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou stepped on the Shinto technique and appeared above Tianlan City.

It didn't take much time to find Lu Qingshan, only two days.

The answer Ye Wuyou got was not satisfactory, but at least he was no longer clueless, which was better than nothing.

At least, there is a way to know 'when' Lu Caiwei is.

But what bothered Ye Wuyou the most was the owner of Tianji.

He's crazy.

Lu Qingshan did not lie to him.

Lu Caiwei is indeed still alive, and must have existed in the past.

This then led to the past being changed, which was equivalent to overturning everything the poster knew.

So the poster is crazy.

Because of this, Ye Wuyou had no way of knowing where Lu Caiwei was.

This should have been the fastest way to get news about Lu Caiwei, but now it was shattered by the man-machine host's mental disorder.

Ye Wuyou's purpose was clear, and he returned to the small courtyard in a flash.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he felt Luo Qinghan's piercing gaze. Ye Wuyou was a little confused. He turned around and looked around, only to see the little fox walking out of the room with his arms folded across his chest and looking at him with a strange look.

Only Luo Yue sat quietly at the table drinking tea, unfazed by favors and humiliations, and was quite like everyone else.

Um? Isn't that an empty teacup? Why are you still talking about it?

Ye Wuyou felt confused, what happened to them now? Why is there something wrong with the way I look at myself?

But he soon realized where the strangeness came from.

Ye Wuyou turned his head slightly and looked at his usual room.

The door was not closed tightly, and a wisp of alcohol smell drifted out along the crack of the door.

Why did someone come into my room?

Ye Wuyou frowned slightly, and as soon as he thought about it, his eyes suddenly changed, and his energy suddenly appeared.

He was about to take a step, but then he noticed something and his eyes were a little dazed.

There was a strange man lying on the bed in the room.

With the head of a human and the body of a deer, half sideways and half upturned, the woman's cheeks were still flushed with a hint of drunken blush.

Bottles were scattered all over the floor.

The term "weirdo" may not be appropriate.

Ye Wuyou usually calls her Lilia.

But Lilia was already dying in the wilderness, and died at the hands of her future self along with the big dragon Zhu Jiuyin.

At the moment, Lilia is just a body, but inside it is another soul.

Ye Wuyou looked inexplicably hesitant.

"Xia Anmeng..."

A cold and clear voice came from behind.

"Is she Caiwei's master? I had the honor to meet her once when we fought Xingdao before. Fortunately, I am here, otherwise I really wouldn't recognize her."

Only Luo Qinghan knew about the existence of Xia Anmeng.

Ye Wuyou nodded and said thank you, but then looked at the drunken figure and remained silent for a moment.

"How much did she drink?"

"You came the day before yesterday. You initially said you were going to stay in Caiwei's room. I didn't let her in, so she took over your room. She didn't communicate with us during this period and kept drinking."

Luo Qinghan said, frowning slightly.

Obviously, she was extremely puzzled by Xia Anmeng's move, and was even slightly unhappy.

Although Xia Anmeng had no interaction with any of them, he was Lu Caiwei's master after all. He had heard about it before, and although the other party's behavior was weird, he would not stop it.

Ye Wuyou nodded and then took steps again.

"I'll go take a look."

"Um……"

Luo Qinghan hummed softly and opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but he paused when he reached his mouth.

She knew that Ye Wuyou should be exploring ways to get Caiwei back in the past two days.

She wanted to ask.

Ye Wuyou felt something, and stopped. He looked back at Qinghan, and then glanced at the little fox behind him who was rubbing his little hands with a worried look on his face, and Luo Yue, who seemed to be unintentionally listening but was actually listening intentionally.

"Don't worry, I will get her back."

…

Jingle bells clang...

Bottles were scattered all over the floor.

Ye Wuyou quietly looked at everything around him. This small house that belonged to him was in a mess.

The woman on the bed was sleeping soundly. Ye Wuyou reached out and patted Xia Anmeng's cheek.

No response.

A trace of Qi injection finally made the closed eyes tremble slightly, and then opened again, revealing a pair of red pupils.

Xia Anmeng saw Ye Wuyou.

Her eyes lit up at first, but then dimmed visibly. She wanted to say something, but she burped before the words came to her lips.

"Hiccup, it's you..."

"Well, it's me." Ye Wuyou nodded, then sat by the bed and took the dried wine bottle from Xia Anmeng's hand.

But then, Xia Anmeng was pulled hard by the collar, and Xia Anmeng used the strength to get up and drag Ye Wuyou in front of her.

Looking at each other.

Ye Wuyou stared at the woman's face that did not belong to Xia Anmeng, and her scrutinizing eyes.

In the reflection of his eyes, he seemed to be able to see that familiar soul.

The strong smell of alcohol accompanied the woman's breath, and Xia Anmeng's cheeks and eyes were red.

"Ye Wuyou, tell me, what did you do then? Where is Caiwei?"

Looking away from Xia Anmeng, Ye Wuyou looked silent, not knowing what to say.

Lu Caiwei was gone, and for a moment, he didn't know how to face Xia Anmeng.

In this world, the person who has been with Lu Caiwei the longest is not herself.

But Xia An’s dream.

"She went back in time."

Ye Wuyou recounted the events of that day bit by bit, his words slow and heavy.

Xia Anmeng listened quietly, picking up the empty wine bottles on the ground and shaking them from time to time.

Ye Wuyou's account was not too long, and he quickly explained Lu Caiwei's situation clearly.

But in the end he added a sentence to Xia Anmeng.

"I'll get her back."

After a long silence.

"Well, that's good."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were stunned, and he turned back to look at Xia Anmeng, who had sat up at some point.

The latter looked a little confused, but seemed...not too emotional.

As if aware of Ye Wuyou's gaze, Xia Anmeng looked back lightly.

"What are you looking at?"

"I thought you would be angry." Ye Wuyou said seriously.

Xia Anmeng was silent at first, then smiled to herself, sat up on the bed, and spoke softly.

"Am I so stupid in your mind?"

"Um?"

"Why am I angry? Is it useful to be angry? It's useful to be angry. I get angry every day, and I get angry when I see you. But being angry can't get Lu Caiwei back. Do you want things to turn out like this?"

"..."

"Besides, didn't you say you could get her back?"

"Yeah." Ye Wuyou nodded carefully.

Xia Anmeng raised her head, shook off the last drop of wine from the bottle, and then smashed it to the ground.

The wine beads turned into a thread along the corners of her lips and slid down slowly. Xia Anmeng smelled of alcohol, but her tone was a little extra...'harsh'.

"At first I thought Caiwei was gone. I couldn't find her, and I couldn't find you either. I couldn't sense a trace of her breath. I thought she was dead."

"Now that I listen to you, at least she is still alive."

"That's enough."

Is this so...

In fact, Xia Anmeng was not angry.

It's just that she didn't know that Lu Caiwei had returned to the past at first, thinking that Caiwei was no longer there, but now there was still a glimmer of hope.

"I didn't find you that day. I thought you went back to the past with Caiwei..."

"Really, I really wanted to go there with my disciple to have a look. Unfortunately, I noticed the whirlpool at that time, but in the end I passed out directly. It felt like it only lasted a while, but when I woke up, But it was already about ten days later.”

"This feeling is very strange. It's just like taking a nap as a normal person. I was supposed to sleep all night and then go to work the next day. But as soon as I closed and opened my eyes, it felt like I had only been lying down for five minutes, but it was already dawn. ”

One ten days is ten days.

Xia Anmeng must have been involved in the whirlpool with Lu Caiwei at that time.

But for some unknown reason, only Lu Caiwei went back to the past, and Xia Anmeng reappeared in Yunwu Mountain ten days later after going around in circles.

"I couldn't find Caiwei at that time, and I couldn't find you either. I could only see those traces... I was just a soul, and with all the inconveniences, I simply took over this body."

As Xia Anmeng spoke, she held her head, grinning slightly and sucking in cold air.

"What's wrong?" Ye Wuyou was slightly stunned.

"Headache."

"Drink too much? I remember you didn't drink before."

"Remember, I used to be a spirit. If Caiwei doesn't drink, I won't drink. It's just that the wine nowadays is really bad. I can't get drunk even if I drink so much."

Ye Wuyou shook his head, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted Xia Anmeng's head.

Unexpectedly, Xia Anmeng, who was wearing a deerskin bag at this moment, suddenly became nervous. He stood up and squatted in the corner like a frightened animal.

"What are you doing?" she snapped.

Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"I just think your headache is not because of drunkenness, but because of rejection..."

How easy is it to get a great supernatural power drunk with wine?

The most fundamental problem is that this body is not suitable for Xia Anmeng at all, but if it is temporarily occupied, the soul will be rejected and it will not last long.

"so what?"

"I have a way to help you create a real body again. Why don't you leave this body? Let's settle down in my body for now..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Wuyou heard Xia Anmeng's sharp voice.

"Ho, what do you mean? Ye Wuyou, I am Caiwei's master, how could I, how could I be one with you!"

Ye Wuyou was stunned.

He looked at Xia Anmeng in disbelief, his mouth widening.

"ah?"

No, what's wrong with Xia Anmeng now? Didn't she always like to run into me before?

But then he frowned.

"That's all if you don't want to...that's all. You should take a rest first and don't drink anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Ye Wuyou could use Lilia's body.

After all, he is a Nine Realm person.

With [Swallow] in hand, he may be able to exert some of Lilia's power during her lifetime.

Xia Anmeng's eyes were shining with a strange light at this moment, and she stood up unsteadily on the bed, her eyes flushed red, and she smelled of alcohol.

Ye Wuyou looked at her, and Xia Anmeng also looked at Ye Wuyou.

The deer's hooves on the bed were kicking loudly.

"Who, who said I don't want to do it anymore, Ye Wuyou, you, you are going too far."

"ha?"

"Caiwei is gone, don't you want to care about me? I know it, I know it..."

Ye Wuyou wanted to say something, but finally took it back silently.

The previous thoughts in my mind were overturned.

Well, you really have the power to get drunk.

Ye Wuyou naturally would not get angry with a drunk Xia An Meng'ao. At this moment, he lightly tsked and spoke calmly.

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of you, I'll take care of you."

She originally followed the other party's temperament, but unexpectedly, Xia Anmeng's eyes lit up at this moment, and she jumped directly in front of Ye Wuyou, grabbing Ye Wuyou's collar with both hands, breathing heavily with a strong Smells of alcohol.

"Then how do you care about me?"

Ye Wuyou leaned back slightly and reached out to pinch the other person's cheek that was getting closer to him, avoiding her gaze.

How can we manage it?

Stay in my body honestly. In the future, Ye Wuyou will consider whether to use [Man in the Mirror] to create another body for Xia Anmeng, or go to Lu Qingshan and let Lu Qingshan use [Life] to create a body for Xia Anmeng to occupy. .

Ye Wuyou couldn't help Xia Anmeng reshape her body before, but now, both methods are available.

Ye Wuyou said casually, "I will take care of you, just follow me honestly..."

But those extremely delicate and inexplicably aggrieved words rang in his ears again.

"Caiwei is gone, will you take this opportunity to bully me, a lonely old man?"

"Of course not." Ye Wuyou said seriously.

How could he bully Xia Anmeng?

Not to mention having an old man in the family is like having a treasure, Xia Anmeng has helped him a lot in the past.

But what responded to him was Xia Anmeng's slightly angry voice.

"Why can't you! Ye Wuyou, you can't do this or that. What can you do?"

Xia Anmeng's angry look made Ye Wuyou feel a little dazed for a moment, and said subconsciously.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to know...wait, it's not Xia Anmeng, can you please speak properly."

Xia Anmeng ignored it and turned her head forcefully at this moment, staring directly into Ye Wuyou's eyes. She was originally holding the hand of Ye Wuyou's collar, but she didn't know when it was already around his neck.

She said in a strong tone.

"Can you do to me what you did to Caiwei?"

!

Ye Wuyou was surprised at first, but then his eyes were thoughtful, but then turned into a bitter smile again.

But can you please stop talking about this right now...

Ye Wuyou shook his head, but his big hand covered Tianling, the woman in his arms.

he whispered.

"You're a drunkard. You're such an idiot. You're annoying."

Can you not hate it?

Being so close, Ye Wuyou was forced to smell the breath of alcohol.

"Hate it, hate it?"

Xia Anmeng was slightly startled. She didn't know what Ye Wuyou was thinking, but when she heard these words, her eyes turned red for a moment, and she felt extremely aggrieved the next moment.

"Ye Wuyou, you, you have changed..."

"Oh, where have I changed?"

Although this tender cheek is not Xia Anmeng's appearance, this look is extraordinarily...

With a raised eyebrow, Ye Wuyou felt that Xia Anmeng, who was acting so pretentious at the moment, was really completely different from before.

"You have changed. You never scolded me before."

Xia Anmeng buried her head in front of Ye Wuyou and whispered in frustration, but her eyes kept trembling, and her whole body began to tremble.

Then the white eyes closed little by little.

The soul belonging to Xia Anmeng was pulled out by Ye Wuyou, his eyes looked at it, and then he carefully put it into his body.

There was also a woman's whisper in my heart.

"Ye Wuyou, you bastard, you have changed..."

"You never scolded me before..."

Ye Wuyou looked at the mess on the floor in his room, and then at the stain on the bed that was stained by tears or alcohol.

After a short silence, Ye Wuyou sighed heavily and whispered in his heart.

"sorry……"

Xia Anmeng's soul was even more drunk at the moment. At this moment, she was listening to Ye Wuyou's words while half asleep and half awake, but she giggled.

"Well, well, hehehe, you don't have to say sorry, I forgive you..."

"I should have scolded you." (End of Chapter)