God, he quietly likes this seat

In this strange time and space, the days passed quickly, as if the accelerator key had been pressed.

Unknowingly, the three of them have followed Su Miaomiao's path and witnessed many years of his carefree life.

Even with eyes as high as Yan Huaizhou and calm and introverted as Zhong Ling, he has to admit that this Su Miaomiao really deserves his name and is a wonderful person like no other in a million.

Only Hua Daoshu didn't want to look at him for some reason at first, but later on, he couldn't help but giggle along with Su Miaomiao.

There is no other reason, Su Miaomiao really lives too easily and too freely.No matter how cold and indifferent a person is, as long as he stays with him, it's hard not to be attracted by the happiness radiating from him.

He is just like the records in the history books, he has achieved success in cultivation and made good fortune, but he never bullies the weak.On the contrary, Su Miaomiao is particularly keen on taking action when seeing injustice. No matter who encounters a trivial matter, as long as someone asks him, he is always willing to help, and then waits for others to speak. praise him.

At this time, the human race and the demon race were not as clear-cut as they are now. Su Miaomiao didn't spend much time in the demon world, and most likely wandered around in the human world.In his words, "the demon world is not lively enough".

Perhaps because the main body is a flower demon, the first joy in his life is to dress himself up, the second is to collect all kinds of gorgeous jewelry, and the third is to like to be lively.

Su Miaomiao really loves to be lively.

But there is nothing that he doesn't like to do when it's lively.

Yan Huaizhou and Zhong Ling witnessed with their own eyes that he would often dive headlong into a place full of fish and dragons, chatting with people, gambling and rolling dice, yelling like a peerless master, and banging the table.And every time I win, I am very happy, and I don’t feel annoyed when I lose. I just turn around and walk away with a satisfied smile.

What are you going to do?Of course, it is to drink flower wine, visit flower houses, and when he is excited, he will drag down all the treasures he has found so hard to give to the girl, and whistle at the girl.

In addition, the splendid lantern festival, the noisy market, and the bustling capital, where there are many people, there will be Su Miaomiao.

He can go all the way to any unknown corner in Kyushu for the fun of watching the falling snow and admiring the blooming flowers.Heartfelt exhilaration, heartfelt joy, and never tire of it.

Su Miaomiao doesn't seem to have any ambitions or dreams.He appeared in this world just to have fun.

One day, he returned to the Demon Realm from outside in the dusty world. It was already midnight, and he was about to fall asleep, but after tossing and turning on the bed several times, he sat up quietly again.

Zhong Ling heard Su Miaomiao curled up on the bed and talking to herself: "Oh, it's really boring to be left alone after I come back. It would be great if someone could play with me forever."

Yan Huaizhou gave him a speechless expression, and Zhong Ling couldn't help laughing: "He doesn't have a rest all day long, and he really can't rest for a moment."

Su Miaomiao on the other side was extremely bored, she just took out the Yaotai mirror and rubbed it in her hand carefully, and suddenly shouted: "That's right! There are sword spirits in the swords of human monks, why is my Yaotai mirror Can't there be a mirror spirit?"

He was gearing up: "And I want to be stronger than them all, the one that can change form! Since it is my mirror spirit, of course it will be with me every day."

Su Miaomiao cheered crazily for his brilliant idea, but he was faced with a huge problem.He doesn't know how this mirror spirit can appear.

"It's said to nourish the vessel with blood, but I don't know if it can be nourished with my blood?"

As soon as he said it, he immediately jumped off the bed and searched around, and finally found a small water tank in the corner that looked pleasing to the eye.

Su Miaomiao cut her wrist without hesitation, poured out a whole tank of blood, and then soaked the Yaotai Mirror in it.

He held his face expectantly, kept circling around the small water tank, took a look at the Yaotai mirror from time to time, and then said disappointedly: "Why is it still not healed?"

Zhong Ling blushed: "What was going on in his head? It hasn't been a quarter of an hour, and he thought he could raise a mirror spirit in shape?"

Yan Huaizhou wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, rested his chin on the hollow of his shoulder, and blew into his ear: "It's definitely not going to happen today. Ah Ling, let's go to bed with us, and ignore him."

Sure enough, as Yan Huaizhou expected, the night passed and he died without any illness.

Su Miaomiao is discouraged, but she is a character who will never give up until she achieves her goal. Now she refuses to leave the door, and shuts herself in the room, wholeheartedly trying to make a mirror spirit to play with him.

As time went on, and perseverance, it really made him toss until the day when Yaotai mirrored him.

After Su Miaomiao was overjoyed, she began to feel dissatisfied, and said to the mirror spirit manifested in the Yaotai mirror: "You already have a form, but why is your face still a mirror? This is too ugly."

Jing Ling didn't have a mouth, so she couldn't answer his questions, and just stood there in a daze.

Su Miaomiao leaned forward, and his handsome facial features were reflected in the mirror.

He whispered to Jing Ling: "Hey, don't you know what to turn yourself into?"

Jing Ling had just transformed into form not long ago, and his ability to think was extremely limited. It took him a lot of effort to figure out what he meant, and he nodded stiffly at him.

Su Miaomiao said: "That's easy! You have been to so many places with me, met so many different people, and whoever you think is the prettiest, you can change into that person."

Jing Ling was silent for a long time, and the smooth and clean mirror began to change slowly. When it stopped completely, it was already the same face as Su Miaomiao.

The two stood together like this and couldn't tell you from me. Su Miaomiao had never had such a novel experience before. She laughed and clapped her hands and said, "Okay, it's so perfect! Yao Taijing, so you also think I'm Is it the prettiest?"

He couldn't wait to invite Jing Ling to play with him in the human world, but stopped after walking a few steps, and said distressedly: "No, you can already transform into form, I can't call you Yaotai Jing again? It will be very strange for others to call you that outside."

Jing Ling followed behind him step by step, staring at Su Miaomiao for a long time with those same beautiful emerald green pupils, and said the first words in his life in a very jerky voice.

"Please master...give me a name."

The sky was approaching dusk, Su Miaomiao subconsciously glanced at Yunjuan Yunshu in the sky, and said casually: "The glow at the end of the clouds is so beautiful, I want to touch it, but unfortunately I can't."

He turned around with a smile, stretched out his hand, and stroked Jingling's hair like a puppy.

"Do you think the name "Yunji" sounds good?"

Jing Ling still couldn't quite understand what he meant, but she still nodded obediently.

With his affirmation, Su Miaomiao felt that she was both smart and talented, and said overjoyedly: "From now on, I will call you Yun Jihao!"

This cherished mirror is his most proud masterpiece, and has been with him for as long as flowing water.The intimacy between Su Miaomiao and him is almost innate.

He has been bored in the demon world for a long time because of Jingling's affairs, and now he really wants to breathe the fresh air of the world.

Under the astonished eyes of everyone, Su Miaomiao put her hands on Yunji's shoulders, said with a smile on her face, "Yunji, hurry up and go shopping with me!"

The shadows of the two were stretched very long by the setting sun, Yan Huaizhou was dumbfounded and said: "I really never thought that Yunji turned out to be the real body of Yaotai Jing. I said why he seems to be doing magic tricks every day, throwing the illusion One after the other."

Like him, Zhong Ling couldn't come to his senses for a long time: "I can't believe this sentence, I don't want to say it anymore."

While they were still immersed in shock, Hua Daoshu slowly lowered his head as he watched Yunji and Su Miaomiao leave.

Yan Huaizhou was discussing in a low voice with Zhong Ling how to find out the flaws of the Yaotai mirror, when he suddenly heard some strange movements around him, he turned his face to look at Hua Daoshu in surprise: "Xiao Hua, what's wrong with you? You're fine, cry What?"

Hua Daoshu wiped away his tears with his sleeve, then sniffled again: "I didn't cry. The wind and sand got into my eyes just now."

Yan Huaizhou wondered: "We can't even touch a ghost here, where did the wind and sand come from? You didn't sleep well yesterday, are you still talking in your sleep?"

It wasn't until Zhong Ling touched him with his elbow that he belatedly remembered the relationship between Hua Daoshu, Yunji and Taoist couple.

Although he and Su Miaomiao have many similarities, and they are also innocent and love to laugh, but in the end, they are still two completely separate people.

Looking at it now, it is obvious that Yunji's appearance is not compared with Huadao Shu. In the reality other than this night pearl, Su Miaomiao has long since disappeared between heaven and earth, and will never exist again.

Now that Hua Daoshu knows these causes and effects, then what is his Taoist partner... to Yunji?

In all fairness, Hua Daoshu has helped them a lot no matter whether they hit the wrong target or not.What's more, Yan Huaizhou always felt that this silly boy was pitiful.

He was dumb for a moment, and dryly opened his mouth to try to comfort Hua Daoshu: "Xiao Hua, look away. Anyway, Su Miaomiao has been dead for so many years, and now you are with Yunji, so don't worry too much about it." heart."

He paused, afraid that what he just said was not convincing enough, and added another sentence: "Besides, the facts are in front of you, it's useless if you think too much, right?"

Huadao Shu didn't move, and didn't answer, the tears that had stopped falling even more fiercely.

Zhong Ling couldn't bear it anymore, pulled Yan Huaizhou's sleeves hard, and whispered in his ear, "Shut up."