"Did you run out and be harmed by evil spirits just to tell me about this?" Zhuque's eyes were unchanged. He squatted down and gently touched Youyou's head, "Youyou, take a look at me well, I'm fine. Those bad guys have been killed by me. It's fine."

In the robbery of the Nirvana Mountains, countless demons and even immortals and gods hoped that he would disappear, but only such a small creature hoped that he would survive.

She was born because of him.

Then, she died because of him.

Suzaku's frozen heart suddenly felt that it began to break.

"It's okay..." Youyou stared at Zhuque in a daze, "Big Brother is okay..."

It was not until Youyou calmed down that Zhuque raised his hand and waved it to the illusion.

Zhuque picked Youyou up and said softly: "Youyou, you have also seen me well. Thank you for sending a letter to your elder brother. Just like you hope I can be well, I also hope you are well, Youyou, will your elder brother send you to reincarnation?"

When Zhuque was holding the robe and entering the Reincarnation Tower, he happened to see Yin Jiu in a black robe drinking among the ghosts. He wanted to go around directly, but couldn't resist Yin Jiu's mouth quickly: "Little Zhuque, are you here to visit with your child? Unfortunately, you came at the wrong time. The Ghost Lord went out for an urgent matter and wouldn't come back for a while, otherwise you would come back another day?"

"The Ghost Lord is not here, aren't you here." Zhuque smiled and brought Youyou to Yin Jiu without a smile. "Don't tell me, you are so poor that you can't even afford to drink, so you came here to drink with the wine? How capable are you to do evil to clean up the foundation of Lezhai."

"You can't hope for me to get better?" Yin Jiu blinked and smiled.

The ghosts were very interested in Youyou.

Not long after, Zhuque let him go to play with the ghosts, and he himself sat opposite Yin Jiu, grabbed the wine pot in front of Yin Jiu, and started drinking.

"This little girl is almost the same as the human being you saved. They are all living beings who were given unintentional gifts by you. You are unwilling to accept the rewards of the Long clan, but because you have never thought of repaying your kindness. As for Youyou, it is because of this that you will be forgotten by you."

Yin Jiu rarely chatted with Zhuque seriously.

Zhuque supported his chin with one hand and looked at Youyou who was surrounded by ghosts. He thought carefully about Yin Jiu's words and felt that it was a bit reasonable.

Unintentionally planting willows and willows to form shade.

Zhuque narrowed his narrow eyes and turned his head to ask Yin Jiu: "So, is this my cause and effect?"

Yin Jiu smiled indifferently: "If you think so, it's nothing wrong."

"I heard what you mean, there are other words?" Zhuque raised his head and said.

Yin Jiu raised his legs and his long ink hair hung on the ground. He knocked on the table: "In this world, not every cause can bear corresponding fruit. Just like the previous generation of the Ghost King of the Reincarnation Tower, he could not wait for his own fruit until he fell."

That ghost king once cared about a fairy with all kinds of charm, but the fairy committed a serious crime and disappeared under the thunder. The ghost king was unintentionally involved in the matter of the Reincarnation Tower, and he directly injected his soul into the karma fire to commit suicide. The new ghost king was familiar with Zhuque.

"Okay, I should send her to reincarnate." Yin Jiu drank the last glass of wine.

Zhuque waved his hand lightly, but when Yin Jiu opened the road to rebirth, he came to Youyou and sent a demon blessing to Youyou.

Jiang Longyi also learned from Bai Lu that when she came to find Zhuque, Zhuque was already lying on the bed and was sleeping lightly.

However, Jiang Longyi noticed the abnormality of Zhuque between Zhuque's slightly frowning eyebrows.

"Youyou incident aroused the old wounds in his heart." Seeing that the person coming was Jiang Longyi, the companion demon weapon was so brave that he forgot Zhuque's previous warning and sold Zhuque thoroughly. "He actually needs someone to take care of him now."

Zhuque suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and looked at the companion demon weapon with a smile, and his hands creaked: "Is this weak monster?"

Even if Yin Jiu dies in the gentle place one day, he will never fall to the point where he needs someone to take care of him.

The companion demon weapon immediately hid behind Jiang Longyi.

Seeing this, Zhuque twitched his eyebrows lightly, and he really didn't want to admit that the unpromising one was his companion weapon. He leaned against the head of the bed and scolded: "Get out."

Jiang Longyi stood there and moved slightly, and the accompanying demon weapon quickly rolled away.

"Is it the old wound left by the robbery of the Ji Mie Ridge?" Jiang Longyi immediately guessed the causes and consequences. She reached out and stroked Zhuque's heart, "Can I see?"

Zhuque leaned back and pulled Jiang Longyi into his arms: "What do you think?"

Jiang Longyi raised her hand and pulled away Zhuque's clothes.

There were no external scars in Zhuque's heart, as if the scars had been deeply imprinted in his body and were difficult to heal.

The little girl is really brave.

Zhuque lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Longyi, who was persistently looking for the old scars in the past. His fair fingertips brushed across the position of his heart, bringing an inexplicable throbbing.

Jiang Longyi whispered: "Is there no way to cure it?"

"Do you want me to be cured?" Zhuque folded his hands behind his head and asked casually. The place where Jiang Longyi touched was like being crawled by an ants, which made the demon itchy. Zhuque felt that the little girl had gushed at him.

Jiang Longyi nodded and said, "Of course."

Even Zhuque could easily see the care in Jiang Longyi's eyes at this time. The pure love that was not mixed with any interest relationship made Zhuque silent for a while. Zhuque suddenly put his hands on Jiang Longyi's waist. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was dull: "As you wish."

After that, Zhuque went to find Wanli.

Then Zhuque began his cultivation for a long time.

For more than half a year, Zhuque had no choice but to go out of the door, and he could reach out to eat and open his mouth, truly living the legendary canary life.

Jiang Longyi's care for Zhuque was meticulous. Under this careful care, Zhuque's old injuries finally healed.

That day, Zhuque was lying on the beauty couch to see the scenery. When Jiang Longyi came back and saw this, she took a cloak and covered it with Zhuque. Facing Zhuque's disagreement, Jiang Longyi smiled and said, "It's winter, it's cold."

As a Zhuque who is gifted with red lotus flames, how could he be afraid of such a little chill? As long as he thinks, he can even melt the snow in the fairy mountain Yuxu all year round. Zhuque thinks this way, but he doesn't throw away his cloak.

"In order to help you celebrate your recovery, I specially prepared a gift for you." Jiang Longyi helped a more delicate boss up.

Zhuque closed his sleeves and said, "Take it and take a look."

"It's not in my hands." Jiang Longyi shook her head and said, "It's Yuechun Mountain."

Zhuque remembered what Bai Lu told him about Jiang Longyi's construction of a mansion in Yuechun Mountain. He spoke with a bored look: "Don't go."
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