The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

Mingyou was woken up by a chirping sound, he turned over and mumbled displeasedly twice, thinking he was still sleeping on the soft mat woven by his mother.However, wisps of voices could not be stopped but drilled into the ears.

Judging from the voice, it should be two little fairy servants.

"This is the little monster that Zhenjun brought back..."

"Don't tell me, he looks really handsome..."

"It is said that he is so talented that he can transform into a human form at the age of four hundred!"

"Really? No wonder, there is no shortage of righteous immortals who have cultivated in the demon world in our heaven, but in the past 400 years, there is no one who can transform into an illusion, except for the former Zhihua Xianjun..."

"Hush, keep your voice down, that name is a taboo of our 'Fulitian', don't let Zhenjun hear it..."

"It's okay, Zhenjun went to find Jun Duobaoling... Have you noticed that he looks quite similar to Jun Zhihua..."

Ming You really can't continue to pretend to be asleep, if he doesn't wake up, his ears will be calloused.

Opening his eyes, as expected, there were two charming little fairy servants standing in front of him, one wearing pink and the other wearing yellow.Mingyou got off the bed, made a bow, and said with a smile, "You two beautiful sisters, Mingyou is being polite here."

The fairy servant wearing pink covered her mouth and laughed, "You little monster, you're so sweet." She pointed to the fairy servant wearing yellow beside her, "Her name is Liu Guang, I'm Zhuoran, we are all this 'fuli' Heaven's maid, your name is Mingyou, Tomorrow's Ming, Youyuanzhiyou? Good name."

Mingyou sat on the bed, raised her eyebrows, she was amused, she really had a lot of imagination, but she didn't bother to explain, she just let them call.

Liu Guang said, "In the future, if there is anything that is missing, just ask, you are welcome."

"Okay," Mingyou yawned lazily.

Zhuo Ran said, "You rest for a while, we will go down first."

Mingyou nodded, lay down again in the cloud quilt, and curled up.

He listened intently and caught Liu Guang's voice coming from the corner of the corridor, "Zuoran, if the whole heaven didn't know that Lord Zhihua's soul was gone, I would really wonder if he was reincarnated..."

"No, look at his eyes, tsk tsk, they are exactly the same as that person..."

Mingyou rolled up the quilt, and the cold air penetrated into the bones, every pore was very uncomfortable, and she wondered in her heart, are the quilts in Tiangong so thin?It was not at all as warm and thick as the big cotton quilt made by my mother.

But he still fell asleep tremblingly, sleeping very restlessly, and had that dream again, a green grass field, a snow-white figure with a long sharp arrow stuck in a big bloodstain on his chest ...

Changletian, a place in Duobao Palace.

On the stage was a low table and a pot of fragrant tea.The three of them sat cross-legged, surrounded by misty clouds.

Duobaolingjun is a chubby little old man, he looks very rich, he has a good smile, his eyebrows and beard are white and long, but he has no hair.

According to his heartbroken words, he practiced Taoism all his life, ascended to heaven overnight, and was overjoyed. When he passed through the seventh heaven, he flew too fast, his hair caught fire, and was singed until there was not a single hair left. Originally, he was also very happy. handsome!

A person cannot be judged by his appearance, although the old man's appearance is not very eye-catching, but he is definitely a powerful faction of Tiangong.

Duobao Lingjun, as the name suggests, has many treasures. This old man is a fairy, with sharp eyes, and has collected a lot of magic weapons.Immortals in the sky are the same as the world, who doesn’t care about big things and small things, you have eaten the wrong pill today, you have to digest it quickly, and he lost his mount tomorrow, you have to find it quickly... In short, as long as there is a need, Lord Duobaoling responds to every request.Therefore, this old man's popularity in the fairy world is not very good!

In fact, Lord Duobaoling also knows that these are casual acquaintances, his real and most important friends are these two people sitting in front of him now: one is Xie Yuqing Lord, the other is Canghai Zhenjun, and there is no one else.

Speaking of which, Mr. Xie Yuqing was his younger brother, and Xie Yu was a native immortal. The day he was born in the Heavenly Court happened to be the day Duobao Lingjun ascended, so Duobao Lingjun shamelessly thought that he was reconciled with Xie Yu. It was Fa Xiao who was born on the same day in the same year and the same month, and grew up together as childhood sweethearts.He didn't even notice that there were more creases on his face than Xie Yu's hair.

As for Mr. Canghai, it was because his Daoshengxian Mr. Canghai helped him a lot.Duobao practiced extremely hard in the lower realms. He was supposed to be promoted to an immortal, but the boy who was in charge of the immortal had a bit of fun and forgot to bring this person to the heaven when he became a fairy. As a result, he did not become an immortal and went directly to Hell.Fortunately, Mr. Canghai passed by and found something abnormal. Before he could report to Emperor Ming, he went directly to the underworld to pick up someone, and stopped him who was about to pour Mengpo soup into his mouth.This is not a big grace, but a life-saving grace!

At this moment, Lord Duobao Ling's eyes were wide open, like a turbot fish.

"Have you found it? Zhihua, have you found it?"

Xie Yu nodded, and his pure and harmless long eyelashes trembled, "Well, Canghai has brought him back, and he was still a deer, but his appearance has changed, but he doesn't remember anything that happened before. gone."

Duobao stroked his beard, "If you want me to say, it's best to forget, remember what to do, do you still want him to die again?"

After being silent for a short moment, he suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "When Zhihua went there, he was stripped of the nine-color deerskin, and his soul was scattered because of it. Can't survive?"

The setting sun is reflected in the eyes of the sea, which is dazzling, but in his eyes, there is a certain sadness.

"That's exactly what I want to know, Duobao, you have a way."

Duobao took out a bag woven with brocade thread from his bosom, the satin surface was covered with eight-treasure glazed beads, this treasure was called "Guanshu Bag", it was made of the skin of the Shushu beast on Daishan, and it could heal Fire can contain all things, and all the treasures of Duobao Lingjun are contained in it.

Duobao stretched out his hand, and the "irrigating and dredging bag" grew against the wind, and it was the size of a sack. He opened his mouth, stretched out his hand three times and took out a precious mirror.This treasure mirror is a double-sided mirror with a handle, like a small bronze mirror for a woman to take a self-portrait with her makeup on. It is only the length of a palm. The edge of the mirror is decorated with simple patterns. , "empty water".

Duobao caressed the smooth mirror surface, and said slowly, "This mirror can't see people, but it can see past and present lives. But after all, it is not Baojing Xingjun's "Linfengyuehuajing". It can only see 500 years before and after. If you want a spirit, do you have..."

Cang Hai took out something from his bosom and handed it to Duo Bao. It was a piece of clothing he quietly took from Ming You's bundle.

Duobao holds the mirror in one hand and casts spells in the other. After a short while, a wisp of white smoke rises from his clothes and floats slowly towards the Kongshui mirror. .

After a while, the vortex expanded round by round, and dissipated until the microwave was no longer active, and it was as flat as still water.Then, an image appeared in the mirror. It was Lu Jie and his wife, holding a deer in their arms, kneeling in front of the demon emperor Yinglong. There was no sound in the mirror, and they could only be judged by their movements. They were begging the demon emperor for something. After a long time, , the Demon Emperor finally agreed and formed the magic circle...

After that, it was Mingyou's carefree life of more than 400 years. In spring, she lay on the grass on the hillside, closed her eyes and smiled lightly; On the coast, I hope that the petals of Zixiu will wither; in winter, they will be wrapped into a ball of fur, rolling around in the wind and snow.

Of course, during this period, there were also scenes where he often fell ill, tossing and turning on the couch, unable to sleep all night...

The mirror surface returned to a pool of still water, faintly shimmering.Duobao said, "It turned out that it was the demon emperor Yinglong's phantom light technique that weaved his parents' cultivation on him. Judging from the situation, he probably didn't know about it."

Xie Yu's eyes were bright, as if they were covered with a layer of mist, he choked his voice and said, "Zhihua... is very pitiful..."

Duobao looked at Canghai, "Mr. Canghai, what are you going to do?"

Cang Hai's gaze was as cold as water, and he swept across the sky lightly, "I will use the spirit-gathering technique to keep his soul alive, find his nine-colored buckskin, and then send him back to the demon world to live a carefree life." day."

And then, they will never see each other again, life after life!

The tea was cold and fragrant, and there was a moment of silence on the Sendai.

Beneath the calm face of the sea, there are billowing waves in his chest, and the staggering years of light beat against his chest and heart. After searching for so long and waiting for such a long time, the person who he thought he would never see again is just like that. Standing in front of him defenseless.

I hope that he will forget, but I also hope that he will remember. Forget it, don’t think about it, and continue to be his Lu Ming. The person I loved deeply died 500 years ago. Riverside, never coming back!

You are so stupid, thinking that you have taken all the responsibility for all the crimes, and when your soul is gone, will I be grateful to you?I still think that without you in the world, I will forget you, you are a fool who is completely self-righteous!

……

Sharp arrows chased them with a sharp whistling sound. He kept running, jumping and moving in the mountain stream and grassland. .

The back was wet and hot, what dyed his fur red, he turned his graceful neck back, the person on the back bowed his head silently, a long arrow pierced through the heart, and the arrow shot from the back of the heart Shining silver light...

Mingyou shuddered suddenly, opened his eyes, sweating profusely, the scene in the dream frightened him, his chest was beating violently.He blinked, rubbed on the soft pillow, wiped away the water from the corners of his eyes, closed his eyes again, let out a soft breath, hugged his shoulders with his arms, and huddled tighter.

There were footsteps coming from far and near, and they landed very lightly. They paused at the door before walking in.

Ming You knew who it was, she was lying on her side with her back to the door, still not moving.

The man hesitated for a moment and sat on the edge of the bed. After a while, a warm hand reached out and stroked his soft hair.

The hair in his palm was very soft and slippery. In an instant, Cang Hai felt that the person on the bed would suddenly turn over as he did a long time ago, scaring him, and then playfully raised the corners of his lips and eyebrows.

However, after a long time, the person under the quilt remained motionless, his black hair slipped from his fingers, Cang Hai stood up slowly, brought another cloud quilt to cover him, tucked the corners of the quilt and went out.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Mingyou opened his eyes, let out a long breath, turned his head slightly, and followed the direction he left for a long time.

The eyes were a little sour, and the blue pupils were fogged up by the water mist, as if covered with a layer of shadow...