Time passed by every minute and every second, and the sky was getting darker and darker.

Shang Yi, who doesn't know where he is, feels very uncomfortable.

He is in this busy, fast-paced world that looks like a monster transforming into his original form!

Lost myself.

The wind at night was still a bit cool. He was standing beside the magnificent bridge over the river, his hair and clothes were blown wildly by the wind.

The four wheeled boxes behind him passed by quickly and with a "woo--", Shang Yi looked solemnly at the gleaming tall building Daxia under the bridge.

Beautiful, but a bit cramped.

The moon has moved to the middle, and Shang Yi wondered, "Why don't they still have a curfew?"

Having been here for a whole day, Shang Yi discovered a strange phenomenon.

The people here are all "skinny-clothed", even if two thin pieces of clothes cover the flesh|body, and they also regard "parents who have a body, hair, skin and skin" as nonsense, except for most women with three thousand black hairs on their heads. One is shorter than the other!

It's not ugly, it's neat, it's just a little strange.

In the crowd during the day, when Shang Yi was "surveying the terrain", he noticed passers-by looking at him, as if he was the alien.

In the years of demon life, Shang Yi was the most annoying to let people approach, and the deep mountains and old forests here are really hard to find. As a last resort, he added a layer of mysterious light around his body to prevent anyone from touching it, and "blatantly" Watching everything here.

He observed that everyone kept a small box-like "monster" in their hands. The monster could not only talk, but also make various strange sounds.

This place is "overcrowded". Except for the little demon he saw last night, Shang Yi didn't feel any demonic aura—it wasn't because he was weak like Tang Ke that he couldn't feel it, it was because there were all ordinary people here.

So he can't feel it.

In a world where human beings rule, monsters must be very strange creatures. Shang Yi introduced this point, so he never took out the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Without the Wordless Heavenly Book, he would not be able to try to return to the Liuhe period.

In addition, he really didn't like the Wordless Heavenly Book, and he didn't want to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

After Tang Ke went upstairs last night, Shang Yi left and didn't stay there at all—it was just to check the situation.

Shang Yi stared at the neon lights under the bridge calmly, thinking: It is still relatively quiet here in the middle of the night, and then try to find a place with few people and try the wordless book.

His thoughts were racing, but he didn't notice the person beside him for a while.

"Miss!"

It wasn't until a nervous shout came from the side that Shang Yi moved his eyes lightly and regained his senses.

Hearing the direction of the voice, it was calling him.

Shang Yi turned his head and saw a strange man with a puzzled expression on his face.

He glanced behind the man again—a car with four wheels was parked not far from him.

Opposite him was a big brother who seemed to be in his 40s. The moment Shang Yi turned around, he opened his mouth to say something, but before he could say anything, he choked as if biting his tongue, and almost killed himself on the spot.

Before getting down to business, Big Brother first boasted from the bottom of his heart: "How handsome the girl is."

Shang Yi: "..."

From this point on, Big Brother seemed to be less nervous, and started talking cracklingly.

"So girl," he said, "what's wrong with Sier? Are you broken in love? Hey, Wan Si is not happy. With your appearance, which doggy man is blind and can't look at you. That's not a senior, ah, if you want to be more open, don't jump!"

"It's not worth it! I think you should be about the same age as my daughter-in-law. You have the same face and the same age. How wonderful! Don't be too hard on it!"

Shang Yi: "..."

The big brother does not know where the accent is, when he speaks, he is sonorous and powerful, and when the accent is due, he will never be light-hearted, and Shang Yi is stunned for a while.

At the other party's "girly age", he didn't even think that he was an old and immortal male demon, so he picked up a few words from the long chatter on the other side with a blank face-the man wanted him to stay away from the bridge.

Afraid that he would commit suicide.

Shang Yi: "..."

As a newcomer, he couldn't stand such warm treatment.

From the beginning to the end, Shang Yi didn't say a word, he took a step back with a cold face, and moved away from the bridge.

The big brother immediately said: "Hey! That's right!"

Shang Yi turned around and left.The big brother was still shouting behind him: "Live well!" In the night that was slowly sinking into silence, Shang Yi thought: The little demon yesterday was still quieter.

Looks good too, well-behaved.

But there are probably a lot of good-looking people in this world, and now Shang Yi wants to know what the hell this place is!

During the day, he tried to ask other people, but he couldn't take a step forward. When others took the initiative to come over, Shang Yi turned away with a cold face and left.

Absolutely achieved "men and women not close".

There was only [-]% of the demon power left, the terrain was something I had never seen before, and the incident happened suddenly when I came here, almost without warning.

With one hand behind his back, Shang Yi walked forward with a straight figure and almost silently.

He thought: "There is something strange."

Someone wants him to disappear, but this person has not appeared in the dark.

Before fighting, Shang Yi didn't know whether the "hand" who didn't show up just wanted him to disappear from the original place, or wanted to put him to death.

and……

When he went to Tang Xiaoyao's gate to declare his family last night, Shang Yi felt an extremely familiar feeling in his mind.

When Tang Ke opened the door for him, he suddenly remembered.

If I remember correctly, he also suddenly appeared in a strange place a year ago.

It's just that there was time to say a few words at that time, and then went back.

Before he had time to explore the so-called terrain like this time, he had already returned to his residence.

What he saw was "out of the ordinary" and he doubted himself for a long time, thinking that he had been hidden in the deep mountains and old forests for too long, and he had some kind of delusional disease in his leisure.

And that time was also at night.In the demon world, Shang Yi seemed to be about to go to bed at that time, and before he raised his hand to change his clothes, he raised his eyes and arrived at "other people's house".

The room opposite was brightly lit, and the door should have opened because of his presence.

Inside, there is a "living zombie" wrapped up so that not even a strand of hair is exposed.

He also said a lot of things to him strangely.

He memorized the wordless scripture and surname of the "opponent".

If it is not a coincidence, there is also a "Shang Yi" in that world.

But there is no way to study it, because after going back, similar situations never happened again.

But after that, he looked for the reason for that situation, but he still had no clue.

Although there is no way to verify the authenticity of that incident... But in the past year, an eye has been appearing in Shang Yi's mind, which is what he really felt.

That year, the "living zombie" removed the black patches from his eyes, revealing a deer eye that seemed to glow.

He looked straight at him.

At this time, the "living zombie" Tang Ke was slowly peeling off the candy wrapper.

After fighting with those people in [Dancing Demons], no one in the group talked anymore, even Shu Shu, who threatened to be robbed of the headlines, disappeared.

At the end of the day, after a while of peace and quiet, Tang Ke quit WeChat and turned off the notification sound of Weibo, and there was no outsider to disturb, and the villa soon fell into silence again.

Tang Ke was slowly peeling the white rabbit toffee in her hand, thinking about Shang Yi all the time.

Thinking about his dressing style, appearance, tone and speech, it seems that he is comparing him with a certain figure in his mind.

But no matter whether it was the real Shang Yi, or the imaginary characters in his mind, he had never had face-to-face contact with them before.

After eating a toffee, I don't know how long I was bored on the sofa.

It was already dark outside. Tang Ke remembered that it was a few hours ago when he turned on the light, and recalled that when he turned off the phone just now, it seemed that it was already past twelve o'clock.

Usually, when she is not filming or working, Tang Ke almost never stays up late, unless she really wants to indulge.

But tonight he can't sleep.

The whole mind seemed to be occupied by the man with the silver hair and scarlet mole.

At that time, the projection screen was gone, and Tang Ke didn't care about it. Now it is empty, as if nothing has ever been there.

There is no sound of "Animal World" in his ears, and he is still not used to it.

Then he took out his phone.When the familiar recording sounded in her ears again, Tang Ke's heart that had never seemed to relax finally gradually became stable.

"In the demon world, the Binghuohu clan was born as a demon king, extremely noble. The female monarch and the leader of the demon—the white demon leader, was the right-hand man of the demon king back then..."

"It is said that there was a major civil strife in the demon world that year, and the white demon head went alone to escort him successfully, but he also died in the redress. From now on, only Mr. Shang and Mr. Ruqing, who have not yet become popular among others, are left—that is, Shang Yi and others. Dad, that's the name your grandfather told me, I don't know... Then, when Shang Yi was [-] years old, Mr. Ruqing also died..."

"In the end, in the demon world that 'killed' his parents, Mr. Shang finally obeyed the wishes of the demons... Rumors say that the wordless book in his hand can explore the world, no matter what has happened He can go to things that have never happened before. I heard that Mr. Ruqing has the ability to predict the future. As for Mr. Shang... I haven't heard that he has been to any future place in his wordless book, the reason..."

As if they were still facing each other as before, his father played tricks inside, with a mellow tone.

After listening to it hundreds of times for decades, Tang Ke quietly waited for him to say, "The reason is unknown, because I don't know what the reason is... I forgot what my father told me."

Unexpectedly, there was a sound of "Here!", and the earphones lost their sound on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, "Ziz..."

Amidst the sound of electricity, the lights in the living room flickered twice nervously, and Tang Ke suddenly looked up.

Fortunately, the lights did not go out, and then he immediately stood up from the sofa and looked out the window.

It was too bright in the room, and it was hard to see what was going on outside.

But the next second, unlike yesterday, there was a knock on his window today.

As if in a dream, Shang Yi's familiar voice came over gently: "Tang... Xiaoyao, it's hard to find the way to Shang's house, so I'm bothering you again. Excuse me."

He wanted to call "Mr. Tang", but realized that he was too old to say it, so he continued to call "Xiao Yao" abruptly.

Tang Ke, who insisted during the day that people would never come back when they left, before he had time to doubt the authenticity, he thought of today... well, yesterday's hot search, the hurt and unrealistic thoughts disappeared in a blink of an eye. The first thought turned out to be.

──If I open the door, do I have to call him Dad?

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