Years of ignorance of wine and dipped lips

Perhaps because of psychological hints, after knowing that the bionic man is just a setting attached to me, I began to unconsciously enter the standby mode, as if I really needed sleep.

The rooster crowing in the morning woke me up, Jing Nian was no longer on the bed, and the clothes prepared for him by the pillow had disappeared.

I hurried out of the house and saw a small figure lying on the eaves, so I was relieved.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Jing Nian did when he was a child was to bask in the sun on the roof.

I slowly approached him. Although he was a little vigilant, he didn't get up and just looked at me steadily.

Common sense tells me to be gentle and patient when dealing with five-year-olds.

So I also lay down, and said softly: "I used to like to lie down and bask in the sun like this, because the charging efficiency is fast."

Jing Nian hesitated for a while, but the timid child's voice still sounded. "What is charging?"

"It's just...to make me more energetic."

"I see. I also feel very energetic today." He muttered to himself, "On weekdays I am locked in a cage in a water dungeon. Only when the Palace Master takes me to the Demon Realm occasionally can I see the sun."

Xue Jiajia said that the Xisui Pill would make Jing Nian's memory go back to his childhood. He must have thought that he was in a water prison before he woke up.

I reached out and touched his head, "I won't go to the dungeon again in the future."

The warm and soft touch of the palm made his body stiff, his eyelashes trembled in shock, and he asked me, "Where is this place? Who are you?"

You forgot me so completely.

I was very unhappy, and lied to him casually: "I am your new master, your palace master has already sold you to me."

"Master..." He repeated these two words, but quickly accepted. "So what do I need to do? Will you lock me up if I don't do it right? Or kill me?"

Seeing him say these words with a calm face, I felt very sorry and dragged Jing Nian down the roof. "eat first."

Although the old Yanshi had a kitchen at home, his body was almost completely wooded, and he didn’t need to eat like Qin Yuyu in Bigu. The stove was covered with thick dust, which really kept me busy for a long time.

The little Jingnian was very well-behaved, quietly watching me busy, occasionally hitting me, he was not the same person as the Jingnian I remembered.

I picked up the bowl and took a sip of the mutton soup, thinking that things didn't seem so bad.

In the next second, I spat out the soup, which was so fishy and smelly that I couldn't swallow it at all.

When I watched Jing Nian cook, I obviously thought it was not difficult, but now that I think about it, it is really my illusion.

Just about to pour out the soup and make it again, Jing Nian had already put down the clean soup bowl in front of him, looking at me earnestly with two bright black eyes, and asked: "I see the sea outside, is this right?" Far away from the Demon Realm?"

"Correct."

"Then I won't be able to complete the mission of the Palace Master?"

Isn't this kid stunned?Still thinking about going to Demon Realm with Bai Shaohan to inquire about Xuan Ning's news.

I said helplessly: "As I said just now, you are no longer Bai Shaohan's person, so you don't need to take care of any tasks."

Jing Nian pursed his lips, stepped forward and hugged me gently, buried his face in my waist, his voice muffled. "But, I want to go."

I froze for a moment, and realized that he had been carefully trying to curry favor with me from the beginning just now, in order to ask for news about Xuan Ning.

Yes, the 15-year-old Jing Nian could deny the blood bond with Xuan Ning with a cold face, but now he is just a child after all.

My heart softened, and I almost agreed. Qin Shuyu reminded me in due time that the Demon Realm is too far away from here, and it is impossible to reach it in three days, not to mention that there are many dangers there.

At this time, the old man who was taking a nap on the rattan chair by the door opened his eyes. He couldn't hear our conversation clearly, but when his cloudy eyes swept over Jing Nian, he stopped, pointed at him and said, "Speaking of it, you I didn't notice it when I was in a coma before, but looking at it now, your eyes seem familiar."

As soon as this remark came out, I was very puzzled. Didn't Xuan Ning go to the Demon Realm during the time he disappeared?Why did the old Yanshi, who had never stepped out of Chundu in his life, meet her?

Facing my question, the old man waved his hand, "I'm getting confused, you go ask the fisherman in the village."

According to him, there are hundreds of fishermen in the village, all ordinary people, except for one fisherman who is very different. The others work at sunrise and rest at sunset, but he does the opposite. His whereabouts remain a mystery.

I took Jing Nian to the beach in the evening. I don't know if it's because of the mangroves, but I think the sunset in this sea area is particularly magnificent.

The fisherman we were looking for appeared as expected, his clothes ragged, and the beach behind him had small holes left by rows of walking sticks.

But not blind.

For his face was covered with a black satin that I was all too familiar with, but it was old and the gold paint had faded badly.

It was the old prophet who sold Qinyu at the temple fair.

He threw the old fishing net in his hand high into the void, obviously there was nothing in the net, but after it fell into the water, a burst of neon rain miraculously fell, and colorful lyre fish fell into the net.

But this time I didn't bother to sigh, and ran straight over. Just as I was about to ask, he signaled me to be silent, pointing to the fiery red sunset glow, and said leisurely: "You know what? It is so big that a cultivator can cross the entire continent by flying for a few days, and the seemingly vast sea, as long as it keeps heading towards the sunset, it will not take long to touch the border of the game's territory. But even so, there are still a lot of people who miss it all their lives. I think that's the most interesting part of the game."

The fisherman paused, as if lost in memory, and said, "I remember that when she came here, she was looking for someone else."

I know that since Xuan Ning got the Five Discipline Pagoda from No. 3, she will naturally come back to look for him, but obviously No. 3 didn't see her.

"So she can only find you, who is also a prophet?"

"Well, but it's a pity that the problems she encountered are a bit tricky."

"What did she ask you?"

"She asked me how to turn an enchanted person back."

Jing Nian and I opened our eyes wide at the same time.

According to what the fisherman said, then this demon cultivator is most likely the culprit who caused Jing Nian to conceive the magic baby, that is, Jing Nian's father.

"Who is that enchanted man?"

"She didn't tell, but later a little fairy came to her from a long distance. They stayed together for a few days, and then they had a big fight and drove him away. Then, she was alone again. Went to the Demon Realm." The fisherman stretched out his index finger, gently pushed up the black satin, and said meaningfully, "By the way, the sword held by that little fairy is exactly the same as the one you hold in your hand."

I lowered my head subconsciously, and saw the blade of the sword that was the same color as the sunset.

Because Jing Nian was getting younger, I helped him keep Hen Wan temporarily.

But I also remember that before Henwan was conquered by Jing Nian, it was Bai Shaohan's saber, named "Yanjing".

A guess gradually surfaced.

"Could it be that the way you tell her is—"

"I told her that to save an enchanted demon cultivator, it's not like saving people who are infected with the plague of the demon realm by drinking blood. The demon energy and meridians in the enchanted person's body are closely integrated. If you want to get rid of it, there is only one way .”

"That is to extradite the demon energy into another person's body through intercourse." The fisherman put away his fishing net in an orderly manner, with a bit of regret in his tone. "It's really stupid. She lost all of herself. It's not worth it."

What the fisherman said made me realize that I had made some mistakes in some details before. When No. 3 handed over the five pestilence towers carrying fungi to Xuan Ning, she hadn't lost the ability to purify the miasma with her body.

The whole thing happened like this:

Xuan Ning took the bone-tailed scorpion from the Wuwen Pagoda and placed it next to Bai Shaohan's pillow, but she didn't hear his mind, but instead heard the sound of the magic energy surging in her spiritual consciousness, so she came to Chungdu to ask the prophet for help , and decided to put it into practice to bring Bai Shaohan back to the right path.It's just that she didn't expect that the devil energy extradited into her body would make her lose her invulnerable physique. So far, she couldn't turn back, so she went to the devil realm alone while pregnant, where she was found by the people of Wuyun sect, who took her Bai Shaohan picked it cleanly.

However, the above inferences are all based on the truth of what the fisherman said. After all, in Xu Jin’s memory, he did not find any evidence of Bai Shaohan’s infatuation, nor did they come to Chungdu. go through.

In that period of memory, he was a complete victim.

The only fault that can be counted is that she dared not accept Xuan Ning's love because of inferiority complex.

Regarding my doubts, the fisherman just chuckled and said nothing more. He was carrying a fishing net full of lyre fish and was about to set off on his way home.

"Except for the person involved, anyone's perspective is one-sided, including me. Believe it or not."

Just as he was about to think about it, he suddenly realized that Jing Nian seemed to have been silent all this time. On another look, this guy ran away at some point.

I had no choice but to search the streets and alleys until it was dark. When I returned to the old man's house, I saw him sitting on the eaves again.