Urban Madness

Di Jiang didn't say a word, holding the candle nine yin, a spatial crack appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"let's go…"

After returning to the Guangming Pavilion, Di Jiang packed all the affairs in his hand and threw it to Ye Fan, and shut himself in the room to accompany Zhujiuyin all day long.

On the third day they returned to the Guangming Pavilion, after Sun Simiao finished the acupuncture, Zhu Jiuyin's eyes moved, which immediately caused Dijiang's nervousness.

"Well…"

Zhu Jiuyin was half-dreaming and half-awake, feeling that he was in a familiar and warm embrace.

She felt as if she had returned to the year when her father died.

At that time, Di Jiang held her in his arms and said softly in her ear.

"Your father is too tired during this time. He needs to rest. Let him sleep well. I will take you to the outside world."

She wanted to agree to Di Jiang very much, but she was really sleepy, so sleepy that she didn't even want to move her fingers.

"Good girl, Daddy Dad is here, Daddy came to see you, are you happy?"

In the distant mist, a figure became clearer and clearer, and Zhu Jiuyin tried hard to approach that figure.

"Father...Did you come to pick up Jiuyin? Jiuyin is so tired."

Zhu Jiuyin murmured.

"Father is here to see you, he shouldn't go with him, go back, there are still people waiting for you."

Zhulong looked at the man in front of him kindly, the already grown-up Zhujiuyin, and gently touched her head.

"As expected to be my daughter, she looks good."

After speaking, Zhulong pushed Zhujiuyin out.

"Stay here for a long time, it's not good for you, go back, there are still people waiting for you."

Zhulong smiled and disappeared into the mist.

"father…"

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes opened a gap, and she murmured.

Dijiang on the side hurriedly moved up.

"Jiuyin, you wake up, how do you feel?"

Zhu Jiuyin looked at the sloppy man in front of him.

In her impression, even though Di Jiang had a detached personality, he always dressed up very delicately. He never looked like this, with shaggy beard and wrinkled clothes.

"Dijiang, I want to go home and have a look..."

Zhu Jiuyin whispered, the voice was so small that Di Jiang was required to put his ear to her mouth to hear clearly.

"Okay...Okay! Go home, I'll take you home!"

Dijiang tore through a space crack and stepped in with Zhu Jiuyin in his arms.

On the other side of the crack, is the extremely northern land in Zhu Jiuyin's memory.

Sun Simiao watched the two step into the crack without stopping, but sighed secretly.

Although Zhujiuyin is now awake, but here is where the injury has improved, this is clearly a reflection...

He took his medicine box and went to look for Ye Fan.

Arriving in the extreme north, Zhu Jiuyin suddenly felt her body, as if she had some strength, she broke free from Dijiang’s embrace and transformed into a huge scarlet candle dragon, soaring above the snowy field in the extreme north. .

Di Jiang watched Zhu Jiuyin fly freely above the snowy field, and finally a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

After flying for a while, the candle nine shadows fell on a flat ice surface.

Di Jiang also followed her here.

"When I was a child, I loved flying around in the snow. Every time my mother came out to find me, I buried myself in the snow. She couldn't find it, so I called Daddy."

Zhu Jiuyin whispered an interesting story about his childhood, and Di Jiang listened patiently.