Qin Jincheng realized that he seemed to be invisible in the eyes of others, no one could see him, even if he followed the man in black through the market and watched him collect small hidden weapons from the market.

The man in Xuanyi has exactly the same appearance as Wen Yunlin, but looks colder, giving people a feeling that strangers should not get close to each other.

As for the man who called his brother, he had exactly the same face as Wen Yunsen.

The situation at the moment is obviously obvious. The man in the black suit in front of him is exactly the Wen Yunlin in his memory.

Wen Yunsen seemed to be in a hurry, and when he asked Wen Yunlin what he wanted, he left in a hurry. Wen Yunlin turned around and flew to the market, Qin Jinsheng followed all the way.

Qin Jincheng's eyes fell on the cloth bag under Wen Yunlin's arm. If he remembered correctly, it seemed that there was a baby wrapped in the cloth bag, right?

And if nothing else happened, the little baby transformed from black fire seemed to be himself?

Qin Jincheng endured it, but couldn't hold back, bent over to look, and saw that the little baby under Wen Yunlin's arms opened a pair of big round and watery eyes, looking around curiously.

Qin Jincheng: "..." Well, I'm living a good life.

So in the next few days, Qin Jinsheng witnessed with his own eyes that Wen Yunlin put a bunch of knives and hidden weapons bought from the market in front of little Qin Jincheng, letting him pick and play, and took out a bunch of elixir and spirit grass for him to choose eat.

Of course, little Qin Jinsheng doesn't know how to pick and choose, he doesn't even know how to crawl, he just looks around with his dark eyes open, neither crying nor making trouble.

Just when Qin Jincheng thought that Wen Yunlin was going to give up, Wen Yunlin... moved a huge bed of ice, put little Qin Jinsheng on it, and called it: cultivation.

Qin Jincheng: "..."

Fortunately, little Qin Jinsheng is not an ordinary baby, he is a flame, he does not need to eat or drink, as long as he can find suitable fuel to keep burning, he will not go out.

This place is very rich in aura, but it is also mixed with traces of ghostly aura, so although little Qin Jincheng is very small, it is still not extinguished.

Wen Yunlin has been looking for fuel for him to burn for the past few days. From all kinds of dead leaves and branches, to knives and hidden weapons, to spiritual grass and elixir, he tried everything, big and small, but still couldn't find a suitable one.

At this time, Wen Yunlin obviously didn't know that this little black fire could burn the resentment of ghosts, so he only picked the things with the most spiritual energy and put them on him.

"What a picky eater." Wen Yunlin couldn't help but sigh with emotion, then picked up the little Qin Jincheng, raised his finger and poked that tender and tender face.

Little Qin Jinsheng was still quiet, neither crying nor making trouble.

Thinking of something, Wen Yunlin took out another ochre-red bag from his long sleeves, unsealed it, shook it out, and poured out a pile of round things, red, yellow, and white.

Qin Jincheng recognized a few of them at a glance, they were top-quality panacea!

Wen Yunlin put little Qin Jincheng beside him, moved those elixirs to his side, and said, "Little thing, which one do you like?"

At this moment, little Qin Jincheng suddenly turned into a ball of flames and landed on one of the pills.

Wen Yunlin was stunned for a moment, and then let out a soft "huh", "Isn't this the Buyuan pill made by the magic bee jelly? No wonder I couldn't find it before, so I misplaced it?"

Those few magic bee jelly pills were burned away little by little by the small black fire, and the flame that was originally only the size of a little finger quickly turned into a ball three fingers wide.

Wen Yunlin tried to put other elixirs into the fire, but no matter how the black fire burned, those elixirs remained motionless.

The next few days were fragments of memory that Qin Jinsheng had spied upon after transforming into a dragon.

Knowing that the magic bee jelly pill can ignite the black fire, Wen Yunlin quickly collected a large amount of magic bee jelly pill, and burned the small flame into a large ball that can enclose a wide ice bed. black flame.

Wen Yunlin lay in the middle of the ice bed, took out a large pile of magic bee jelly pills from his black long and wide sleeves, and threw them into the black fire as if free of money, "Grow up quickly, picky eater. "

The days passed quickly, and Wen Yunlin found a lot of fuel for Heihuo one after another to help him burn, and the black fire that got the fuel quickly grew stronger, and it was no longer a small flame that seemed to be extinguished when it was blown out. .

It's just that those combustibles are all related to evil things, and Wen Yunlin seems to be aware of it. While finding these evil monsters for Black Fire, he also found some evil things. on the little Qin Jincheng on the head, and solemnly warned: "Don't take these things off in front of outsiders, do you understand? There are always some Taoist priests who don't like to be indiscriminate, and when they see a little bit of evil on you, they start I can imagine how many people you have harmed, and I will never let you go."

After all, Wen Yunlin still seemed worried, and took out a few dry bags, stuffing little Qin Jincheng's pockets to the brim.

Wen Yunsen, who was standing by the side, couldn't stand it any longer: "If you're worried, you might as well take him to Mount Yan. Otherwise, you're afraid that you'll put all your wealth on him, and you're not afraid that he will be crushed to death."

Wen Yunlin sighed: "You don't have children, you don't understand."

Wen Yunsen: "...I'm leaving!"

Wen Yunlin: "Don't, I'm very relieved to hand him over to you."

"..." Wen Yunsen coughed a little uncomfortably: "I can't tell, brother, you actually value me so much, I'm really surprised, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Yunsen saw Wen Yunlin take off the long knife from his waist, and tried to put it on little Qin Jinsheng.

Wen Yunsen couldn't bear it anymore: "You are really enough! He still doesn't know how to use a knife!"

Only then did Wen Yunlin withdraw his hand, and little Qin Jinsheng also avoided carrying a heavy knife with his small body.

Wen Yunlin: "You reminded me that Ah Cheng has grown up and needs to practice magic, and he needs to find a powerful master."

Wen Yunsen immediately pointed to himself.

Wen Yunlin: "Ah Cheng, when I come back from Mount Yan, I will take you to apprentice, okay?"

Little Qin Jinsheng nodded, "Brother, come back earlier."

The voice is soft and waxy.

Wen Yunlin: "..."

Wen Yunlin hugged little Qin Jinsheng immediately: "I'm not leaving! Whatever Yanshan Daemon is! None of my business! The disaster they caused themselves will be resolved by themselves!"

Wen Yunsen: "Brother! Be sober! The Great Demon of Yanshan has been raging for a long time, slaughtering many creatures! Leaving it alone will only allow its power to blatantly expand. If it is not resolved early, it will lead to a catastrophe sooner or later!"

Wen Yunlin rubbed little Qin Jinsheng's head: "I know, I'll go and come back quickly, you must protect him well, don't turn it off."

Wen Yunsen: "Even if I extinguish myself, I won't let him extinguish it!"

……

Qin Jincheng sat not far away, quietly watching the scene in front of him.

Through this period of observation, he discovered that the current self is a bystander, watching his past.

And he can only follow little Qin Jinsheng, once Wen Yunlin and little Qin Jinsheng are separated, he will not be able to see what happened to Wen Yunlin.

This is the first time Wen Yunlin has been away for such a long time after picking him up, which means that he will not see Wen Yunlin for a long time.

Wen Yunlin...

Qin Jincheng's eyes fell on the man in black clothes who was saying goodbye to that little Qin Jincheng. After a long silence, he turned his eyes away again.

This feels a little subtle, but I can't tell you exactly.

Although he really wanted to recall the sealed memory, recall everything he had experienced with Wen Yunlin, recall the time they spent together, and now he has indeed got his wish, saw their first meeting, saw their get along, but...

For some reason, it felt like I was reading someone else's story.

This is a very beautiful story, the people in the story are familiar people, but without him, and it is difficult for him to empathize with his young self.

He stood here, but he couldn't blend in at all.

Qin Jincheng turned around and tried to leave here, but he couldn't go far, and appeared next to little Qin Jincheng again.

There seems to be an invisible thread between him and little Qin Jinsheng, and that thread is held in little Qin Jinsheng's hands, no matter where little Qin Jinsheng goes, he will follow by his side.

This description is a bit funny, after all, the two of them are obviously the same person.

After bidding farewell to Wen Yunlin, Wen Yunsen took little Qin Jinsheng to the market and bought him a bunch of candied haws.

Wen Yunsen’s painting style with children is much more normal. He feeds them the sugar biscuits that normal children like to eat. The toys he buys are paper kites and tops, and he takes them to sit on rocking horses and swings.

It's a pity that little Qin Jincheng is not a normal child, and he has no interest in those sugar cakes, so all those sugar cakes went into Wen Yunsen's stomach. The rope broke, and little Qin Jinsheng flew out, Wen Yunsen hurried to pick it up.

Sitting on another swing, Qin Jincheng watched the little Qin Jincheng who was thrown into the air fall and land on Wen Yunsen who was chasing after him.

Looking at Wen Yunsen whose head was buried in the ground, Qin Jincheng couldn't help thinking, Wen Yunsen likes to summon a bunch of green balls and throw them at them, is there some personal grudge?

"Ah Cheng!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Qin Jinsheng sat up straight suddenly, and suddenly remembered that he was an invisible person now, even if Wen Yunlin was worried about following, it was not him who called.

How long has it been since I left, and I followed up to see, it seems that this trip to Yanshan will be delayed for a long time.

Qin Jincheng was thinking in a mess when a candied haws suddenly stretched out in front of him and shook.

Qin Jincheng was taken aback, followed the candied haws, saw the hand holding the candied haws, and then saw the person standing behind him.

The man was wearing a white fur coat, and his long hair was simply tied up.

He put one hand on the swing rope and shook it gently.

"Yunlin?" Qin Jincheng asked a little uncertainly.

"You can still tell the difference between the me in reality and the me in the demon world, which means you are not addicted, and I am not too late." The corner of the man's mouth curled slightly, he raised the candied haws in his hand, tapped Qin Jincheng's lips, and then He took the initiative to move closer, and exchanged words with Qin Jincheng.

The sweet smell pervaded the air, and Qin Jincheng recovered from his daze in an instant, and pressed the back of Wen Yunlin's head, deepening his mouth.

When they parted, Wen Yunlin sighed with a smile: "This candied haws is so sweet, I should have bought more bunches."

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