little spicy jiao

When Mo Jiaojiao returned to the innocence of a three-year-old child, Shen Siyuan, who was left outside the dream, and the locust tree demon looked at each other, and they went to the place where Dugu Jiu disappeared to investigate.

"What you saw just now is the skyfire, right?" The locust tree demon let go of the white hair around her fingertips, bent down to look at the green grass that had been burned by the skyfire, stretched out her hand and pulled out one, and put it in her hand to examine it carefully. .

"Such a color, could it be that Tianhuo has awakened? But when Jiaojiao was three years old, Tianhuo was not awakened, nor was he under his control."

"It's indeed awakened. Chongrong was taken away by Tianhuo, and the way of killing swords suppressed Tianhuo. Only when Tianhuo awakens, can they be transformed into a continuous connection."

Shen Siyuan squatted by the tree stump and looked at it for a while, then looked down at the Wanxiang hexagram plate in his hand, and turned around and asked: "Locust tree demon, when you planned Jiao Jiao's rebirth, what method did you use to make Jiao Jiao enter Chongming?" Can you understand the sea?"

"This kind of thing can't be expected." The locust tree demon folded his arms, looked up at the lush leaves above his head, his silver hair fell to his waist, and his voice was a little ethereal, "We don't even know things that we don't know. The place where Jiao Jiao was reborn was originally planned to be at the foot of Tianyan Sword Sect Mountain."

"But Jiao Jiao was reborn in the Chongrong Sea of ​​Consciousness..." Shen Siyuan touched his chin, and pondered: "In other words, Jiao Jiao's ability to enter the Chongrong Consciousness Sea actually depends on the relationship between the Heavenly Fire and the Sword of Slaughter In this way, it can be explained why Chongrong can enter the Jiaojiao dream in reverse."

"But Chongrong Jianzun is not the character that should be in Baby Jiaojiao's dream." The locust tree demon frowned worriedly, moved the roots back to his tree pit, and asked: "If there is any disturbance in Chongrong? Jiao Mengjing, can Jiao Jiao come out safely?"

"Huaishu, you're thinking about it." Shen Siyuan shook his head, "Jiaojiao's dream has already been done, and now the dream here is re-illusioned by a double, they tried to reenact Jiaojiao's dream, the only way to break the dream to break through."

"Is that so?" The locust tree demon closed her eyes and listened for a while, then opened her eyes again, and said with a smile, "Jiaojiao's dream is still stable for the time being, but I can feel that my substitute is not feeling well right now. Maybe I don't need it." If you do it yourself, Jiao Jiao can get rid of him."

Hearing this, Shen Siyuan put away the hexagram plate, greeted Huai Shu and said:

"Let's go, since the stand-in has been injured, Chongrong most likely has thought of a way to bring Jiao Jiao out. Let's go find those sealed monsters first."

"They've been sealed for tens of thousands of years, and it doesn't matter if they're sealed for a few more days." The locust tree demon joked, "Although I know it's not them who bullied Jiao Jiao, who made the stand-in look exactly like them?"

Shen Siyuan couldn't help but sighed, and said helplessly: "You have lived it all over again, and you still hold grudges like this. The main reason for Yinshen Gugu is to know that you are so careless towards your fellow clansmen, and you probably have to be so angry that you can't eat."

"Hmph!" The locust tree demon snorted coldly, walked slowly behind the young man, and said displeasedly, "Then what can the old man do to me? The old score has not been settled yet. If he hadn't insisted on not letting me go out of the valley, I am afraid now." It’s because the children are as old as Jiao Jiao.”

"It's as if if you fell in love with him, he would be willing to give birth to you." Shen Siyuan supported his forehead and sighed, "You'd better find out, back then that man was a demon, a hybrid of demons, and he didn't know what he would give birth to. , not to mention, the demons can't get pregnant in the first place. Don't think that you can do anything wrong if you have a pregnancy fruit."

"Tch!" The locust tree demon turned his head and snorted lightly, but kept silent. He and Shen Siyuan had known each other for many years, and they never said they had won.

"Chong Rong should be able to bring Jiao Jiao out this time." Shen Siyuan smiled while walking: "I have a hunch that we will see Jiao Jiao soon."

"Oh?" The locust tree demon walked a few steps in surprise, walking side by side with the young man, and asked eagerly, "Are you sure?"

"The master of this sect is a master of fortune." Shen Siyuan replied lightly, took out the fan and opened it with a bang, and said leisurely: "After working hard for so long, I finally see something to look forward to."

***

On the other side, the three-year-old Mo Jiaojiao, who was told by Shen Siyuan that he was going to grow up, was already curled up in the man's arms and was tired of crying, and was sulking with his head down.

Dugu Jiu explained to the child for a long time, although he explained the matter clearly, but the young Mo Jiaojiao is not as easy to coax as when he was ten years old.

Really helpless, the man had no choice but to use his trump card, and slowed down his voice: "Since Jiaojiao understood what I said, why don't you go out for a while? This seat does not belong to Jiaojiao's dreamland, so I can't come out for too long. Yizhu Once fragrant, you will return to the dantian again."

In fact, Dugu Jiu came out of his dantian not just to comfort the child, but only he knew the purpose.

Mo Jiaojiao, with his head down, blinked slowly when he heard the words, quietly stretched out his little hand, grabbed the man's ink-colored sleeve, and slowly dragged it into his arms, without making a sound.

Dugu Jiu raised his hand to caress the child's head, remembering that Mo Jiaojiao still can't speak, lowered his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, and said: "I haven't heard the voice of Jiaojiao, is Jiaojiao willing to speak?"

Only then did the child raise his head to look at the other party, touched his throat, and said silently: "Jiao Jiao can't talk."

"I have checked it, and Jiaojiao's throat is not injured." Dugu Jiuhuan held the child in his arms, put his cool fingers on Mo Jiaojiao's soft neck, rubbed it soothingly, and said: "Jiajiao is not Can’t say it, just dare not say it.”

Mo Jiaojiao hugged the man's arm tightly when he heard the sound, and kept his mouth shut.

Dugu Jiu was silent for a while, slowly moving his fingers on the child's neck, and said: "If Jiaojiao can speak, I can take you away from this place, Elder Huaishu and the owner of Yinshen Valley are outside the dreamland , doesn't Jiaojiao want to see them?"

"I think." The child nodded vigorously. He grabbed the other person's shoulders and stood up on the bed, just reaching the man's ear.

The child leaned close to Dugu Jiu's arms, stood on tiptoes and looked at the man, his black and clear eyes looked at the quiet and deep eyes seriously, he followed Dugu Jiu and put his hands on his neck, finally opened his mouth, gently " ah"

a sound.

Afterwards, the childish and soft child's voice staggered.

"Du...Gujiu. In Dugujiu's...eyes, there is Jiaojiao, just like...Guzhu. Jiaojiao must...have seen you before, right?"

"En." The man replied hoarsely, "I have known Jiaojiao for a long time."

"That...that's great." The child squinted his big eyes, and said seriously: "Jiao Jiao wants to... remember, wants to go out, misses Gu Zhu."

"Okay." Dugu Jiu leaned over and hugged Mo Jiaojiao, got up and walked out the door.

***

The scenery in Yingxue Village is the same as that of Yinshen Valley, it is like spring all the year round, and the grass grows and warblers fly.

Not long after Mo Jiaojiao was carried out of the house, he clamored to go down to the ground to chase butterflies.

Dugu Jiu didn't hold him back either, and after letting go of him, he followed behind and watched quietly.

The man appeared here in the form of a soul, except for Mo Jiaojiao and the Biehe Sword, which only has a sword spirit but no sword body, no one can find his trace.

The flaming little tuanzi cheered and ran back and forth among the flowers, stretching their little hands forward to reach the flying butterflies, jumping up and down from time to time, innocent and innocent.

This behavior continued until the colorful butterfly was successfully thrown into the palm of Mo Jiaojiao, the child covered his hands tightly, his eyes flickered as if he could speak, and rushed to Dugu Jiu in such a hurry, raised his hands and said proudly :

"Jiao Jiao has caught a butterfly!"

"Well, what color is it?" Dugu Jiu squatted down and asked in a low voice.

"Purple." Mo Jiaojiao's face flushed with excitement, he approached the man, and said mysteriously: "The butterfly will not fly after a long time, so Jiaojiao will catch it for a while, you have to keep watching, wait Let go of it for a while, and it flies away."

"Okay." Dugu Jiu raised his hand, put his fingertips on the child's forehead, and wiped away the thin sweat.

Mo Jiaojiao focused for a few minutes, then handed her tightly closed hands to the man, and slowly opened them.

The little purple butterfly flew out slowly and danced lightly.

The child stared intently, and muttered, "Jiao Jiao likes butterflies, dragonflies, and birds very much. They are all free."

"En." Dugu Jiu helped the child up, and said, "Go where Jiaojiao wants to go."

Mo Jiaojiao happily agreed and continued to walk forward.

In the Valley of the Hidden Gods, there is a market planned by the monsters themselves, and there is also a market in Yingxue Village.

After walking for a long time, the child finally entered the familiar market. What he saw was the same monsters and furnishings as those of the previous Yinshen Valley monsters.

Mo Jiao anxiously wandered around the market, he didn't speak, just quietly watched the monsters talking, hawking, and bargaining.

It wasn't until he saw an old man with a white beard selling candied haws not far away that the child stopped and watched intently with his mouth pursed.

The old man was thin and thin, with a stooped back, but his face was vigorous and his eyes were piercing.

The beard on his chin is completely different from other people's soft beard that can grow to the waist. On the contrary, the beard is very rough, even the old man deliberately cut it into the shape of a broom, and fixed it with transparent gum. Very similar to a broom.

The old man was taking down a red candied gourd. The hawthorns on the gourd were plump and stained with crystal maltose. One could imagine the unique taste of sweet and sour at a glance.

He bent down and handed the gourd to a cute-looking child in front of him. He grinned extremely funny, and said, "Little Snow child leaves school so early? Did he sneak away from class?"

The cute child Yuxue couldn't wait to take the gourd, took a bite, and smiled sweetly: "It's delicious! Mr. Squirrel guessed right! I sneaked out while Mr. Cannibal Flower was not paying attention, isn't it amazing? "

The old man couldn't help laughing out loud, and scolded: "You ghost! If you skip class again, be careful your father beats you!"

However, the child made a grimace after hearing this, turned around and opened his hands to the smiling white-haired young man behind him, and said loudly: "Daddy! Hug! Snow boy is going to buy sugar figurines and sesame cakes!"

"Okay." Without hesitation, the young man bent down and picked up the child, put him on his shoulders and sat on a ride, which made the child giggle, and dotingly said, "I'll buy you some biscuits and candies!"

One big and one small happily walked to the distance, intimate.

Mo Jiaojiao opened his round eyes and looked at the old man who was also squinting with joy, and whispered: "Elder Squirrel, Elder Fox, Yun Gao."

The child turned his head and walked in the opposite direction, stretched out his little hand hidden in his pocket, and said softly, "I want to hold it."

The wide palm wrapped around the soft little hand, solemn and safe.

"In the past, every time Jiao Jiao came here after school, he would see Yun Gao, Elder Fox, and Elder Squirrel, exactly the same as before."

"Jiao Jiao will feel very envious."

"But I know, there is no Jiao Jiao, and what is here is not true."

"Jiao Jiao should wake up."