Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fu Tong didn't expect that the Tianshi Mansion could go so low that it ignored the Longdu behind it and released the insane Jiaolong and the thousands of souls at the bottom of the river.

Black clouds gathered in the sky, intertwined with countless ghost auras to cover the sky, not even the light of thunder could penetrate.

Insidiousness flitted across Zhang Meishan's face. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but before he could move, he heard the sound of sharp blades piercing the air from behind, and dozens of bronze swords pierced into the ground to form a sword cage to surround them. Focusing heavily on the red line, he suppressed them in the sword formation.

The few people behind struggled a few times and found that they couldn't get away, their eyes were full of panic: "Master, master! That dragon and those ghosts are coming, staying here must be smashed to pieces, what should we do? We don't want to die yet, I, we..."

"Shut up!" Zhang Meishan frowned, and took off the spirit banner on his back. His banner was made of extremely evil ghosts. Nothing less.

Tianshi Dao advocates cleanliness and integrity, Zhang Meishan is an elder in Tianshi's mansion, and his skills in magic, talisman and talisman are average, but he is very proficient in these heresy ways.

Rao She looked at him with indescribable disappointment in his eyes.

The Tianshi Mansion was not like this before. At that time, the old celestial master had not yet become an eternity. In the mansion, the conferring test was strict, and the upper and lower levels were not greedy for power and interests. Practicing spells was only for the heart of the Tao. The first prohibition was not to care about the soul. .

She had been glorious and pure for several years, but after the great celestial master took over the seal of the celestial master, all of them were destroyed. She was selfish and cruel, and her words and deeds were presumptuous. Even the prohibition set by the patriarch had become useless.

And now, in order to save face and take revenge on them, it's not counting to release the mad dragon spirit, but they actually want to sacrifice the evil spirit in the banner.

Rao She pursed his lips, and took off the Tai Chi Yin-Yang flag on his back before Zhang Meishan recited the formula. With a flick of his hand, the red dragon circled out from the flag, swept the tail of the dragon encased in fire, and instantly wiped out the evil spirit in Zhang Meishan's hand. Banner patted aside.

The change was so fast that several people in Tianshi Mansion were stunned.

The last support in his hand was gone, Zhang Meishan knew that he was powerless to return to the sky, and after gloomy eyes glanced at Chao Raoshe, he suddenly laughed hoarsely: "Aren't you full of benevolence, righteousness and hypocrisy and look down on the soul refining group? Why now? Did you use it yourself? If the Second Elder knew that his favorite little disciple was acting so falsely, he must have cleared——

The following words came to an abrupt end after seeing the scene in front of him.

Like a protector, the red dragon circled behind Rao She, its tail kept beating on the ground, its red eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Super fierce.

Zhang Meishan was really stunned now. He had seen the red dragon in Zhang Qi's place before, but it was forcibly refined at that time, and it was full of hostility. Tore Zhang Qi into pieces, he didn't even have a docile side, let alone the time to protect the Lord like this.

How far has Rao She's talent reached to make such a powerful dragon soul bow its head and recognize its master?

Zhang Meishan thought to himself, but Fu Tong and the others were not in the mood to care what he was thinking, the surroundings were full of thunder and waves, ghosts were crying, and the mad dragons and souls on the river were approaching the river embankment with red eyes, obviously they had lost their minds. Sanity.

And behind the river embankment is Longdu.

Fu Tong frowned: "Set up a three-layer talisman enchantment, and they must not be allowed to get close to Longdu. Those people in the Tianshi Mansion knocked out and took them back. I will not finish with them this time."

The three of them responded, Rao She and Xue Ling went to support the barrier, the red dragon swept its tail, knocking out several people, and at the same time embedded them into the ground from the waist down.

Absolutely can't escape after waking up.

Fu Tong glanced at it, raised the knife, and the aura of ancient beasts surged from his body in an instant. He was born to be the master of murder, and all ghosts and evil spirits can't get close. It stands to reason that these spirits should be afraid to avoid them. Yes, but not only did they not avoid or fear, but their pupils turned redder, and there were shrill ghost cries all around.

And Fu Tong felt a ray of dragon energy in them, although it was very faint, but he would not admit that it was from Fu Qianyuan.

Su Xuan said from the side: "Brother Tong, this dragon scale and those spirits should all be mad because of that piece of dragon scale. The dragon scale is just under the water, but it is very repulsive to outsiders. If it gets close to three meters at most, it will kill us." Push away."

Fu Tong was thoughtful: "How long can the three of you and the Chilong guard the barrier on the river at most?"

Rao She just heard his words when he came back from setting up the enchantment, and said before Su Xuan: "Only we can talk for half an hour at most, but I just sent a message to the celestial masters I used to know, and they haven't been there for an hour. question."

Su Xuan was a little skeptical: "They are from Tianshi Mansion, are they willing to help?"

Rao She smiled: "There are bad people and good people everywhere, and the same is true for the Tianshi Mansion, but those celestial masters with Taoism were forced to leave the mansion to do casual cultivation and wandering celestial masters... just like me , up to 5 minutes, they will definitely arrive."

Xue Ling and Rao She were admitted to the Monster Bureau after competing with millions of souls. Although Su Xuan was half a relative, he had a lot of meritorious deeds. Added a water-avoiding talisman and said: "The river will be guarded by you, I will go down to find the dragon scale."

Although Longshui has a soul-suppressing monument, the undead under the river are not evil spirits. They usually spend their lives in the water with great concentration in cultivation and have no intention of harming others. Killing such kind spirits will reduce merit.

The same is true for that Jiao, it is only half a step away from transforming into a dragon, and the thunder light on its body is still there, so it is untouchable.

It can't be killed, it can only be blocked. No one can hold on to the endless soul. It must be attacked from the root, that is, the dragon scales under the water.

No one can resist Fu Tong, because the dragon scale on Fu Qianyuan's heart is on him.

Rao She and the others responded: "We will guard it, boss, be careful."

Fu Tong hummed, said nothing, and entered the river under the embankment in its original form. The dragon scale in Fu Qianyuan's heart was tied to his neck with a red thread, and kept shaking with the movement of the white fluffy ball .

The river water was extremely cold, and I glanced down to see a piece of ashes.

Fu Tong raised his claws and patted the water-avoiding talisman tightly, and followed Fu Qianyuan's dragon aura to swim to the bottom of the river. After 10 minutes, when he reached the bottom, he raised his eyes and saw a little pale golden light in the surrounding darkness.

At the same time, the dragon scale around his neck also floated up, and he consciously approached the light spot.

Fu Tong swam over slowly, did not encounter the kind of rejection that Su Xuan said, all the way was unimpeded, and people were surrounded by an enchantment around the light spot. The same eye saw the dragon scale, with a warm light covering his body, and floated towards him bit by bit.

Pale blue, but no gray cracks on it.

Fu Tong didn't feel any aura on it that could make people lose their sanity, so he took it over, and the dragon scale rubbed it happily in his palm, looking extremely happy.

Fu Tong squinted at it for a while, then let go of his hand suddenly. The moment the dragon scale fell into the water, Fu Tong clearly felt that the aura on it had changed, manic, gloomy and paranoid, as if a storm was about to come.

Hold it again, and it becomes a soft little sweet again.

Fu Tong looked at it, and probably knew the reason why the Jiaofeng Jiao went crazy——

Jiaolong brought Feng Zheng with his aura into the river, Longlin felt that before he had time to be happy, he found out that he was going to leave, so he was naturally unhappy, the Jiaolong and Jiangdi soul were affected by his emotions, so they became like that Manic gloomy appearance.

and……

Fu Tong tilted his head and looked at the broken stele in front. It was the bottom of the Longshui Soul Suppressing Stele. He felt something was wrong just now. It's not the soul that's in Erbei's town, but the dragon scales.

It was suppressed by the soul-suppressing tablet before, and the emotions would not affect the souls in Jiangnei. However, the one who came here with Fu Tongfeng today was a jiao, which is very sensitive to dragon energy. Even with the soul-suppressing tablet, it was still affected. So he lost his sanity, went berserk, and smashed the soul tablet with his tail, and then, there was a scene of thousands of ghosts on the river crying together.

No calamity.

But why is Fu Qianyuan's dragon scale here?

And its emotions... what does it have to do with him?

Fu Tong had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he also knew that this was not the time to think about these things, and there were more important things to do in front of him-although the dragon scale had now become Xiao Tiantian in his hands, but Jiao He and the undead have not yet regained their sanity, and the river is full of death.

Fu Tong didn't stay any longer, he held the dragon scale in his claws and was about to go upstream, the dragon scale was in a hurry, he took him back in the opposite direction with all his strength, and kept making circles at a hole behind him.

Fu Tong took a look: "Is there something very important inside?"

The golden light on the dragon scales flashed.

Fu Tong went in, and then saw a man who was tied up with talismans inside.

Or rather, ghosts.

He was wearing a set of shabby celestial master uniforms, he looked a little old, his temples were gray, but his face was still young, his pupils were red like those of the undead on the river, lying in the corner and struggling constantly , but the talisman rope on his body was tied very tightly, and there was no possibility of breaking free.

And judging from the knot, it was obvious that he tied the talisman rope himself.

Thinking about the enchantment he encountered when he first came here, it seems to be from the Taoist lineage.

This person... is a bit like the Heavenly Master that Shao Shuigui mentioned.

Fu Tong was thoughtful, and Long Lin walked around affectionately. Seeing that he intended to take this person away, the pale golden light flashed across his body, and the person suspected of being the master of the little water ghost disappeared from the corner.

With self-awareness, winking and the function of storing things and hiding people, I am afraid that it is not intended to become a master.

Fu Tong smiled, held it again, and went out of the hole to start upstream. Longlin didn't do anything else this time, just stayed in his claws quietly, looking as clever as he could be. .

After 10 minutes, go to the river.

Fu Tong poked his head out of the river, and at a glance saw more than 200 people wearing celestial master uniforms on the embankment, all of whom had good cultivation, and helped Rao She trap the mad dragons and undead on the river firmly. in the world.

But there are more than a thousand undead in front of them, and it takes a lot of effort to control them. It has been more than 40 minutes now, and everyone's face is a little pale.

Fu Tong went up to the river embankment. Rao She and the others had never seen his white velvet dumpling. They didn't dare to recognize him at first, but after hearing the voice, they laughed happily: "Big brother, big brother, what's the matter?"

"I got the dragon scale, but it doesn't seem to be useful for them to restore their sanity. Hey, is there any solution to the problem you caused?"

The latter sentence was for the dragon scale in his palm.

The dragon scale shrank, pretending not to understand, and also very dazed.

It is a dog that is exactly like its owner.

Fu Tong frowned. He originally thought that finding the dragon scale would restore the dragon and the undead to their senses.

Even if the energy consumption goes down, it's not a big deal.

Fu Tong is a ferocious beast, and the inheritance he got only said how to kill him with one blow, and healing with a pure heart is something that auspicious beasts will do.

And the only auspicious beast he knows is Bai Ze, and Bai Ze is good at divination, and healing with a pure heart is not within his skill range.

What's all this about?

The more Fu Tong thought about it, the more he felt the pain in his head. At this time, the dragon trapped in the barrier suddenly became uneasy, and his tail slapped the barrier irritably. The attached talisman shook violently, and a crack visible to the naked eye instantly appeared on it.

At the same time, the sky was startled by thunder, and thick black clouds gathered towards Takishui from all directions, and there was a thunder hidden in the depths.

Su Xuan's complexion darkened, he pulled Jiaolong with the red thread and said in a deep voice: "Back!"

Everyone's faces were full of horror, even if they didn't know much about it, they all knew that this dragon's Tribulation Thunder had come.

Fu Tong's heart skipped a beat.

Under normal circumstances, Jiao crosses the thunder calamity after leaving the Jiao Jiao. At that time, the Jiao already had a dragon body, and his skills and skills were greatly improved, so that he could survive the heavy thunder disaster. Now this Jiao only walks away. Halfway through, and with so many undead around him, the sky thunder will intensify, and the possibility of him making it through is close to zero.

It's a bad thing.

This dragon has worked hard for thousands of years, has never done evil in his life, and has done countless good deeds to accumulate merits. He is a very good-tempered person when he is bumped into it when his life is at stake.

He has cultivation base, meritorious deeds, and integrity. It should be a very safe thing to follow the water and transform into a dragon, but in the end, he will be killed by the thunder.

No.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes, and was about to run towards Longshui with a flick of his tail. Rao She was shocked, and hurriedly pulled him back: "Boss, what are you doing? That's thunder! As long as you enter the range of the thunder disaster, no matter whether you are It will not miss anyone who crosses the catastrophe, you don't want to die?!"

"It's just that I don't want to die in the past." Fu Tong's voice was very calm, "The disaster they suffered this time was purely innocent, and the cause and effect of the disaster lies with me and Fu Qianyuan, a dragon that should have merits in Hualong. , the thousands of souls on Longshui who have never done evil, if they die today, I will be ashes under the scourge of God within three days. It's all the same, besides, I'm an ancient ferocious beast, and I also have merits, how can I not be able to stop a dragon's sky thunder?"

Rao She's voice became ruthless: "What if it doesn't block it?"

"...If it doesn't stop you." Fu Tong lowered his eyes slightly, "You just throw all those people from Zhang Meishan in for me, and then go to Wen Lang and ask him to bring someone to help me carry the Tianshi Mansion, my dog. Let him take care of it too, and..."

He tore off the red dragon scale on his neck and put it in his hand: "Give this back to Fu Qianyuan, and tell him that those 500 years have never existed, so he doesn't have to wait for me."

This is almost the same as confessing the last words.

Rao She gritted his teeth, knowing that there was nothing he could do, so he and other celestial masters used barriers and talismans to move the souls on Longshui out of the range of divine punishment as much as possible. The thunder dissipated.

Fu Tong stepped onto the river and stopped beside the enchantment five meters away. The dragon inside hadn't recovered his sanity yet, and became more agitated under the crisis brought by the sky thunder, his tail kept beating the enchantment.

Fu Tong didn't want to block Jie while also defending against his attack, so he simply knocked him unconscious with the handle of the knife, and added five layers of barriers around his body after finishing, bowing his body and waiting for him.

Thunder, high wind, torrential rain.

The sky is surrounded by black clouds.

Fu Tong was actually afraid in his heart. His previous jais all died from the scourge of God. The inheritance gave him all the despair and fear at that time. impossible.

The thunder all around gradually approached, as if right next to his ears, Fu Tong looked up at the dark clouds above, and at the same time he glimpsed the dazzling thunder inside, he lowered his head and closed his eyes.

"Boom—"

The thunder was startled.

But I didn't hear the sound of the barrier breaking, and I didn't feel the slightest pain. There was a warm feeling around my body, as if... being held in someone's arms.

Fu Tong was stunned, slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and met a pair of familiar eyes, dark blue surrounded by gold, like the deep sea at sunrise.

It's Fu Qianyuan.

A barrier with dragon aura was placed outside Fu Tong's barrier, blocking all the thunderstorms.

Fu Tong subconsciously touched his cheek with the little hook on his tail: "...how did your eyes come from the body of a dragon?"

"fine."

Fu Qianyuan responded in a low voice, his face was not very good, he held the soft ball of Fu Bai with one hand, and put the red thread dragon scale back on his neck with the other, and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean I don't have to wait for you?"

He has always been cold-tempered, and he rarely looked like this when he was on Longxun Mountain before, let alone after the reunion, the last time Fu Tong saw him like this was when he sneaked out to play in the snow and accidentally fell off the cliff when he was a child.

He broke his paw that day, and his body was covered with scars. Fu Qianyuan hugged him to heal his wounds, and his face remained like this the whole time.

Patriarchal power.

The tribulation and thunder in the cloud continued, and it was still amazing when it fell on the barrier, but Fu Tong was not afraid anymore.

Fu Tong has to admit that no matter what happened between him and Fu Qianyuan before, he feels very safe when this person is around.

But now the scene seems a bit awkward.

Fu Tong wagged his tail in a small arc: "Well, um... How about we talk about these issues when we get home?"

we.

Come back home.

These two words undoubtedly hit the softest part of Fu Qianyuan's heart, he pursed his lips, he didn't feel sorry for the little boy in his arms, and sent a message to the people on the river embankment: "Remove the barrier. "

He was talking about the enchantment that controlled the undead on Takishui. Although Rao She didn't understand, firstly he had trust in Fu Qianyuan, and secondly, they couldn't hold on anymore, so they withdrew as promised. Enchantment.

Without the shackles of the enchantment, the surroundings were filled with crying ghosts, and countless gray shadows rose in the air, and surrounded Jieyun from all sides.

Fu Qianyuan surrounded them with an enchantment, looked down at the knocked out Jiaolong beside him, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes: "You did it?"

Fu Tong nodded calmly: "He's a little annoying."

Fu Qianyuan laughed, and he didn't know what method he used to forcibly wake up the sleeping Jiao. He opened his eyes, and looked at Fu Tong ferociously in mid-air, regardless of the Dujie Lei that was parked above.

Fu Qianyuan frowned, and lowered his finger a little, and the majestic Jiaolong who was hanging in mid-air just now fell into the river in embarrassment. Fu Tong felt that he was quite innocent, and just wanted Fu Qianyuan to stop being so rough, when he saw the dragon Jiao's body was slowly shrouded in a layer of golden light.

In the golden light, the dragon's snake-like scales were covered with white mist, gradually turning into dragon scales covered with golden light, with five toes growing out between the claws, and the short horns on the head also began to grow out little by little.

It takes 500 years for the snake to transform into a jiao, and it takes a thousand years for the jiao to walk in the water and get the body of a dragon to cross the catastrophe.

It's been a long time, but Fu Qianyuan was not limited by the time of practice, and directly made the dragon that had walked halfway to transform into a dragon in the dragon water.

The people on the embankment were stunned. They had never seen such a scene in their life, let alone heard of it.

can not imagine.

incredible.

But the reality is right in front of them. Standing here, they watched with their own eyes the dragon horns growing from the head of the underwater dragon, the clouds and mist engulfed their bodies, their bodies were covered with golden scales, and their pupils were the color of sunlight, which completely disappeared. The madness, the very gentle appearance, is only one step away from the real dragon.

Crossing Thunder Tribulation.

Fu Qianyuan rubbed Zaizai's head in his arms: "This is his catastrophe, and no one can and should not help him bear it. Now that he has the body of a dragon, the karma has been repaid, and it depends on his own good luck to see if he can skyrocket." .”

Fu Tong nodded: "I know, but the undead of Longshui still... what are you going to do?"

The person who spoke may not have noticed, but the trust and dependence hidden in the words are actually clear at a glance.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes softened, and he lowered his head to kiss the tip of his fluffy tail. Fu Tong looked over in astonishment, but Fu Qianyuan had already moved his eyes away, and retreated to the river embankment with him in his arms. Takishui a little.

In an instant, the river rose in all directions, half of it rushing towards Xia Long, half of it covered the surrounding souls under the water with golden light, and almost at the same time, the tribulation thunder fell from the sky.

This is the real tribulation thunder.

Surrounded by dazzling thunder, Fu Tong couldn't open his eyes, so he simply buried himself in Fu Qianyuan's arms. He couldn't see anything, but he could hear the thunder on the river, rolling from the clouds as if it didn't stop.

Fu Tong was a little unaccustomed to such voices, so he couldn't help shrinking a bit, then suddenly felt his head warm up, Fu Qianyuan covered his ears, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Fu Tong shook his head: "Don't be afraid, it's just noisy, and can you let go of your hands? It's agreed to cover it, what to rub."

Fu Qianyuan smiled close to his ear: "Didn't I cover it?"

Fu Tong: "..."

It was covered.

Covering it with the palm of your hand and kneading it is also very powerful.

He glanced at Fu Qianyuan, thinking that he was very lethal, but he forgot that his current appearance was a white and soft fluffy ball, his eyes were soft and wet, and no matter what he did, he seemed to be acting like a baby.

Fu Qianyuan was silent for a few seconds and couldn't hold it back. He rubbed his ears and pinched the tip of Zai Zai's tail.

Fu Tong:! ! !

Mr. Yazi couldn't bear it anymore, he lowered his head and bit Fu Qianyuan's hand. The person who was bitten didn't react at all, and even kissed Fu Tong where he had bitten after he let go.

indirect kiss.

Excellent.

Fu Tong didn't expect him to be so shameless, his eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. Fu Qianyuan smiled, and suddenly covered his ears again. Fu Tong just wanted to say that he is shameless and playing hooligans , I heard a loud noise from the river.

"Bam—"

The dragon hanging in mid-air fell heavily into the river, and the river surged in all directions, almost throwing the people on the bottom of the river off. Fortunately, they were all attached with water-avoiding charms, so they would not be too embarrassed.

Fu Tong has never seen such a scene before: "What's the matter, it can't be that Du Jie lost—"

The word "bai" has not yet been uttered, but the answer is already in front of him.

All the black clouds in the sky dissipated, and the sky became bright and clear in an instant. A golden dragon came out of the river with rain, fog and splendor, surrounded by thousands of souls, and lowered its head in the direction of the river embankment.

A golden dragon born from a thunder disaster, and thousands of souls with clear eyes stood together in the bright sunlight, bowing their heads to express their gratitude to them.

Everyone stood there in a daze, unable to recover after several minutes, until the last bit of haze in the sky disappeared and their souls returned to the bottom of the river, they finally realized that this matter was really over.

No.

It's not over yet.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, and slowly looked back. The people in Tianshi Mansion were bound by the red thread and huddled there, their eyes were full of fear, and next to them were Zhang Meishan and others, who were still buried in the soil from the waist down. I don't know when I woke up, and I was looking at them in panic.

In other words, he looked at Fu Qianyuan in panic.

Rao She walked to Fu Qianyuan's side, told Fu Qianyuan what they did today without any omissions in a low voice, and asked, "Boss, what should we do with these people?"

After finishing speaking, he added: "Boss said, what happened this time will never end with them."

Fu Qianyuan glanced at them faintly, perhaps because he was older and had a stronger mental capacity, or maybe he didn't want to let the juniors in front of him who he calculated into the Heavenly Master's Mansion laugh at him, but Zhang Meishan remained calm His appearance: "I am the elder of the Tianshi Mansion. Even if I want to deal with it, the Tianshi Mansion has the final say, and it's not your turn."

These words sound familiar.

Zhang Qi seems to have said the same thing last time.

Fu Tong wagged his tail impatiently. Normally, he might still be in the mood to tease these people, but today he doesn't know what happened. After coming up from the bottom of the river, he felt groggy and sleepy. , I don't want to say anything.

Fu Qianyuan saw his tiredness, and calmly hugged the cub in his arms a little more steadily, and lowered his voice: "Bring these people back, the soul flags are also taken away, and I will also inform the Tianshi Mansion that I want to If you bring people back, let the person in charge come over and say in person, I won’t see others.”

Rao She responded, thought for a while and then asked: "Do you want to post a post on the forum by the way?"

Zhang Meishan suddenly raised his head: "How dare you!"

"Of course I dare." Rao She countered, "Not only did I dare to post it on the forum, but I would post it all over the Tianshi Mansion, believe it or not? I don't mind doing it again."

Zhang Meishan's face was gloomy, and the calmness he had just forced disappeared in an instant. He wanted to talk again, but Rao She didn't want to hear anything. He directly pasted two or three gags on Zhang Meishan's body, completely quiet .

He looked back at Fu Qianyuan, and his voice was also suppressed: "Boss, then we will take these people back first, and I just counted and found that tonight is an auspicious day for a celebration banquet. Are you and the boss coming?"

Fu Qianyuan's eyes stopped on the fluffy tail of Zai Zai in his arms: "Yes."

The little celestial master was instantly happy, and after making an ok gesture to everyone behind him, he violently dragged the people in the celestial master's mansion away.

After they left, only Fu Qianyuan and the cub nestled in his arms were left on the bottom of the river, a soft ball, with its tail trembling with breathing.

Fu Qianyuan called him softly: "Zai Zai?"

The fluffy cub has already fallen asleep, so naturally he won't give him the slightest response.

Fu Qianyuan's eyes were suddenly soft to the extreme, and the affection inside was so full that it was about to overflow. After standing there looking at the cub in his arms for an unknown amount of time, he lowered his head and slowly pressed a kiss between his brows, and smiled softly. .

**

Fu Tong had a dream.

In the dream, there was still the snow-covered Longxun Mountain, surrounded by a faint scent of sandalwood, but he was not the person in the dream like before, but a bystander.

He saw him and Fu Qianyuan. Fu Qianyuan was silent as always, but he was different. Standing in front of Fu Qianyuan and frowning at him, he seemed to be losing his temper.

This kind of picture is very familiar, it is the obsession hidden in Fu Tong's heart for many years——

On that day, he lost his temper and ran away from home. Since then, in [-] years, he has never seen Fu Qianyuan again, leaving only endless regrets, humbleness, despair, and the self that has not disappeared until now Suspect.

Am I being too self-willed and not well-behaved?

Is he tired of me because of my personality?

I regret it, will you come back?

I will be very obedient and obedient, will you come back?

To this day, Fu Tong still feels a dull pain in his heart whenever he thinks about the events of that day.

He turned his eyes away, didn't want to look, didn't want to look, but he turned back uncontrollably, the little boy in front of him had already lost his temper, threw the little flower that was supposed to be given to Fu Qianyuan on the ground, turned and ran out .

Fu Qianyuan glanced in the direction where he was leaving helplessly and connivingly, and cleaned up the place messed up by Zai Zai's tantrum like countless times before, feeling that Zai Zai was about to calm down, so he went to see him off Pick up the flowers for him and go out.

Fu Tong followed him outside, and after walking for two or three minutes, he found that this section of the road was very familiar, as if... It seemed to be the place where he always hid when he lost his temper and ran away from home.

And Fu Qianyuan would always go there to pick him up after he calmed down.

Fu Tong was stunned, looking at the person in front of him without blinking. The connivance in Fu Qianyuan's eyes never faded away. Holding the soft-colored flowers, he walked towards the place they both knew step by step.

At the same time, Fu couldn't tell what mood he was in.

It is said that the time in dreams is the best, and it is true. He once thought about things for more than 500 years, but he couldn't get them in reality, so he could only find comfort in dreams.

false consolation.

Fu Tong pursed his lips, this time he really didn't want to watch it again, but before he came, he suddenly saw the people over there stop.

He stopped suddenly, and frowned. After taking a deep look in the direction of Fu Tong, he didn't stay any longer, and he didn't even have time to go home. A wooden box that I always carry with me, and a piece of ancient pagoda tree that fell at the foot of the mountain.

ghost locust.

Ghost wooden box.

These seem to coincide with some of the things that happened later.

Fu Tong's heart trembled, and he wanted to continue walking with him, but when he reached the foot of Long Xun Mountain, he was blocked, and he couldn't get out no matter what, he had no choice but to return to the top of the mountain, and just passed by, he saw the Yazi Zai Zai, standing there in a panic, kept calling Fu Qianyuan's name.

His voice was trembling, his eyes were red, and he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

Fu Tong looked uncomfortable, and his heart hurt a lot. He wanted to hug him to comfort him. He thought so, and he did the same. When his finger was about to touch the cub, he didn't know who was pulling him from behind After a while, the picture in front of him gradually faded away, and finally turned into a void of gray and white.

Suddenly woke up.

Fu Tong opened his eyes, and his eyes were dim. The clock on the wall was ticking, and the time just stopped at five o'clock.

After doing the math, he actually slept for almost six hours.

After such a long day, it can be said that I can sleep well.

There was a little light on the side of the pillow that appeared and disappeared, and Fu Tong turned his head to look at it. It was the dragon scale he brought back from the deep water.

The tentacles are warm and moist, and there seems to be some familiar smells, like sandalwood.

Wait, sandalwood?

After a pause, Fu Tong suddenly remembered that the smell he smelled in his dream just now seemed to be sandalwood, with a faint pear smell, exactly the same as the one on the dragon scale.

Could it be that those were not dreams just now?But... Fu Qianyuan's memory?

Fu Qianyuan who suddenly disappeared, the ghost wooden box made of locust wood and the old box after they were broken, and the little flower that Fu Qianyuan was holding when he went to find him. Fu Tong remembered that he also saw it on the way home that day .

Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be exactly the same as what I saw in the dream just now.

Is it true or not?

Fu Tong rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and lightly poked on the dragon scale: "Did you do something secretly just now?"

In the morning, the dragon scale, which seemed to be fine, didn't react at all, lying there quietly, looking no different from ordinary scales.

Fu Tong frowned, and was about to continue talking when there was a sudden knock on the bedroom door, and Fu Qianyuan's voice rang out immediately, softly and slowly, adding a bit of gentleness for no reason in the dim surroundings.

"Zai Zai, are you awake?"