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Feng Ji looked at the dark red pill in his hand, and was about to take it and fall asleep, but he remembered something again.

"Every time I wake up I'm tired, what's going on?"

The raccoon is cleaning the reliefs on the wall in the corridor beside it. The fine details of the reliefs are prone to dust. She will clean them every other time. She does not use mana, but dusts them with her own hands.

Sitting on the thick trunk of a big tree, Feng Ji murmured, "And she's been losing hair recently."

The raccoon turned around and looked at him, and said, "Recalling requires some energy. As for hair loss, it may be a side effect of the medicine."

Feng Ji raised his head and asked in confusion: "Side effects? What is this medicine?"

The raccoon paused for a moment: "Soul-removing pill."

"Listen to the name..."

Fox: "Yes, it can intimidate the soul in the body, and it will not disperse."

Feng Ji thought for a while and said, "But my situation doesn't exist..."

"He also has a side effect, which is to retain the body's previous memory."

"...Co-author, I'm just going to ask for his side effects."

The raccoon nodded, and said, "You can say that." Then he turned around and stroked the wall sculpture to clean the dust carefully, with a natural expression.

You fed me thousands of years ago, and now it’s not bad for you.

Feng Ji can only let it go, otherwise what else can he do?Can't fight too.Feng Ji swallowed the pill in one gulp, calmed his breathing, and closed his eyes.

……………………Dividing line………………

Lianhua couldn't figure out why she didn't find the little girl's father.The last time that cliff, Fengji and himself went all the way down, there were no trees or small stone steps on the cliff.

It stands to reason that if a person falls, there is no shelter, and if he falls directly to the bottom of the valley and falls into meat paste, at least there will be traces.But there is nothing at the bottom of the valley, which is strange.Could it be that I misremembered the location?It shouldn't be...

and……

"You said she bowed all the way up the mountain. I've never seen anyone come outside the barrier on the top of the mountain."

There is no need for Feng Ji to lie about this matter.

Lianhua has to figure out what she says, Feng Ji also said to her, why bother to figure it out if she doesn't have it.

But Lianhua still went down the mountain to the village, and asked the little girl what she said.

Meanwhile, Feng Ji and Chang Jun went to the side of the valley to study how to deal with the outer barrier.

The mouth was as deep as a thousand meters, Changjun stood on the edge of the cliff and looked carefully along the mouth.Feng Ji was really worried that he would fall, so he pulled his sleeve and stood back.

Changjun took a deep breath: "This is from below, it's too close to our side, if I can find it, I'm afraid they can too."

Feng Ji said disdainfully: "What's the matter, an enchantment is being laid along the slanted vertical opening."

"..."

After that, Feng Ji didn't take care of it, so he went back home.Changjun has been following him like a tail. If he goes east, Changjun will go east, and if he goes west, Changjun will not go east.At this time, it was already a troubled time, although Feng Ji didn't show it on his face, but he felt a little irritable in his heart.

Feng Ji became very impatient when Zhang Jun followed him like this.

Feng Ji stopped, turned around and glanced at him sideways, and said, "Can you, don't follow me."

Changjun smiled and said, "I can't."

In fact, Feng Ji himself didn't know why, the butterfly spirit would follow him like this on weekdays, and he didn't care.But with him following behind, I feel like my whole body is going to explode.

Feng Ji didn't wander around in the mountains either, and went straight to the top of the mountain.I think the fish in the pond can be eaten, but I am bored today.

There is a mansion on the top of this mountain, which was built by the previous demon king, but up to now, only two demons, Fengji and Lianhua, live there.

At first, when Chang Jun saw such a house, he couldn't help asking Feng Ji.

"Do you still remember the thatched hut?"

The answer is of course not remembering.

But Chang Jun still smiled and said to him, "It doesn't matter anymore."

Feng Ji is not as turbulent as before, and feels that occasionally basking in the sun in the courtyard is also a kind of happiness.

Changjun was very diligent in his hands and feet, and consciously cleaned the courtyard.Feng Ji said he wanted to eat fish, so he picked up the bamboo basket and went down to the pond.Changjun is very obedient, Fengji can do whatever he says, but the only thing he doesn't listen to is that he can't leave him.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and these two days were perhaps Feng Ji's most annoying two days, but also the most comfortable two days in his life.But it must be the happiest two days for Zhang Jun.

On the evening of the third day, Lianhua hadn't returned yet.

Feng Ji became worried, and he should go back to Changjun today anyway, because he doesn't belong here after all.

"Why do you always drive me away?"

"You are a human, I am a demon."

"Is there a problem?"

"What do you think?"

"no problem."

"..."

There are families from halfway up the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. Because of the enchantment, they never go out of the mountain, and they have been isolated from the world.Feng Ji should also protect the creatures on this mountain.

Therefore, in their legend, there are gods living on the top of the mountain, so the weather here is smooth and there is no disaster or disaster every year.But no one has seen it again, and it is only a legend.

Feng Ji and Chang Jun descended from the path in the mountain, reaching halfway up the mountain first.

This village is not big, there may be only about [-] families.Every day, everyone looks up but does not look down, so when strangers like Feng Ji and Chang Jun appear, they will naturally pay more attention. Besides, they look good, and their clothes are incomparable to the coarse linen clothes they wear. arouse their curiosity.

Feng Ji didn't stay too long, he just walked around here and didn't feel the breath of Lianhua.He planned to rush to the village at the foot of the mountain immediately.

But... a few children blocked their way.

A few five or six-year-old children, not knowing what they were looking at, blocked the middle of the road.

Feng Ji took a closer look, and saw that it was a little civet cat surrounded by several children, it was probably only three or four days old and it hadn't even opened its eyes yet.

The civet cat was lying on the ground dying.

A few children seemed to be surprised, and asked curiously: "Is it dead? Is it dead?" As they spoke, they poked his body hard with the wooden stick in their hands, because of the pain, but he was too weak and could only "" Woohoo" cried.

There is another child who is even worse, standing up to take off his pants...

Feng Ji was really angry, and what's more, what he met today was his own kind, so how could he stand by and watch.

As soon as the wind and sand blew, those children covered their eyes and screamed for pain, and when they opened their eyes, they were already blood pupils.The child kept calling Daddy and Mother on the doorstep.

Changjun was worried, and said: "They..."

Feng Ji carefully picked up the little civet cat on the ground, cleaned the dust off his body, felt his pulse, and found out that he really had only half-life, so Feng Ji hurriedly took out a small red pill and gave it to her.

Feng Ji didn't bother to care about those children, he just said coldly: "It will be fine, after three days, it will go away."

Now one cat and one person, no, it should be two cats and one person walking along the road to the village at the foot of the mountain.

No or no, no trace.

Feng Ji started to panic, how could there be no scent of love for flowers?He bowed his head in silence and didn't say a word.

Changjun advised him not to worry, maybe he had been playing somewhere on the mountain and hadn't come back yet.

Hearing Feng Ji suddenly screaming upwards, the birds and beasts gathered in one place.

All the demons said in unison, "The demon master."

Feng Ji paused, and said: "Look for a butterfly, Lianhua."

After finishing speaking, he shared the feeling of love flower breath with all the demons.

Feng Ji hugged the civet cat in his hand, and walked back step by step.As I walked and thought, I felt that all this was so strange.

Why did Lianhua disappear?Lianhua went down the mountain because of that little girl, but why didn't the little girl and her so-called father not have these two?I have never seen that little girl, so it is impossible for Lianhua to lie.

That could only be a trap to lure her there.But who will lead her there, and where will it be, and what good will it do?This mountain is within my range, and outside the barrier of the mountain is...

Feng Ji turned around suddenly, looking down at Chang Jun who had been following behind him from the beginning to the end.

Four eyes facing each other...

As the returning monsters responded one by one—no.

Feng Ji believed even more that Lianhua might no longer be within the barrier.

Changjun's eyes were pure and full of stars, he hesitated and said, "Are you doubting me?"

Feng Ji: "No."

Feng Ji walked away with a flick of his sleeves, and walked up to the top of the mountain, leaving Changjun alone at the end.

The setting sun is half-set, and the breeze brings the leaves.

After returning to the mansion, Feng Ji remained silent, Chang Jun also knew what was on his mind.Lianhua was his only friend. The last time Lianhua was kidnapped, he could see the importance of her in his heart.How could he not be worried if he suddenly disappeared this time.

All Changjun can do is to do his best to relieve his worries.

Feng Ji took a wooden basin and put some soft cloth inside.Wash the civet cat with a little water and feed it some liquid food before putting it in the basin.Now she is fine, just waiting for her to grow up well.

Chang Jun walked up to Feng Ji, looked at him, and said softly, "I'm going back."

Feng Ji said lightly, "Okay."

"I gonna go see."

"Thank you."

Feng Ji also spoke nicely, but when he said those words with no expression on his face, Chang Jun's heart felt uncomfortable as if being scratched by sharp claws.

Changjun leaned over and hugged him from behind, the wind from his robes lightly pounced on Fengji's cheek.

Feng Ji didn't do anything, just let him do this, he was completely indifferent.

After a long while, Zhang Jun sighed heavily and said, "If I can stay by your side all the time, even until I die."

……………………Dividing line………………

"No! No!"

Feng Ji suddenly sat up, panting heavily.He barked too loudly and reacted too violently, startled the duster from the hand of the raccoon who was still sweeping aside.

Li picked up the dust from the ground, and walked quickly to Feng Ji.

The raccoon cared: "What's wrong?"

Feng Ji shook his head wildly, he only felt a dull pain in his heart.He didn't know why, but he felt really uncomfortable.

Fox: "...Did you dream?"

Feng Ji waved his hands, wanting to calm himself down first.

Feng Ji breathed a long sigh of relief before saying, "I think of you."

The raccoon stood still, she knew that something would happen later.That was the first time she sensed her benefactor, but then she watched him go.

Feng Ji roughly rubbed his temples, sighed again, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "I won't be here next time."

He doesn't want to remember, he doesn't want to know what happened next, and now his heart is just aching, so what if he remembers everything?

Feng Ji really wants to go back to the Taoist temple now, really wants to... curl up in the little Taoist priest's arms and sleep.

"Got to go?"

"Well, take care."

"Thank you."

Before Feng Ji stepped out of the temple gate, he only stretched out one leg, then retracted it.He didn't understand why the raccoon suddenly said "thank you".

He looked back at her, and she smiled sweetly, "Thank you, benefactor."

As time goes by, this "thank you" owes you thousands of years.