Chong Er stared blankly at the young man for a while, and finally smiled bitterly. He slowly reached out and hugged Xiao Nanci into his arms, buried his head in his neck, and then said in a hoarse voice: "It's my demon, sorry."

Xiao Nanci gently hugged his brother's waist, which was much stronger than he remembered, tilted his head and gently rubbed Chong'er's head, his movements were full of dependence and reluctance: "Brother, I stayed in the Kunlun mirror for a long time For a long time, that fake brother was very good to me, but I knew that only the current brother is real, I thought, the meaning of my existence is to wait for my brother, and now, I have already waited."

"Nannan..." The room was so quiet that there was a layer of sadness, Chong Er hugged Xiao Nanci even tighter, his eyes were scarlet and sour.

Xiao Nanci's eyes were also red, but he smiled brightly. His body had already started to glow with white light, and then it dissipated little by little. He said, "Brother, I'm always here."

Nanci on the bed was still staring blankly at the bed curtain in front of him, a dazzling golden light emanated from his heart, and in the next second, a golden ball of light shot out from his heart, and then suspended in mid-air.

Chong'er looked up at it, and saw clearly the frame with the ancient and mysterious totem and the mirror surface that seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.

It is a Kunlun mirror.

The Kunlun mirror, which has been almost completely repaired after hundreds of years of Nanci's body, now has cracks again. The spider silk lines on the mirror surface extend in all directions along the edge one by one. There is "" in the air. Click" "click" sound.

Nanci looked up at it, without any surprise on his face: "They are coming out soon."

Zhongzhu and Chongjiu stared in the direction of the mirror nervously, and the sound of the mirror cracking made them all tense up.

After hearing a "bang", the ancient artifact, the Kunlun Mirror, was completely shattered into pieces. The broken lens flew around the room with majestic aura, and everyone hurriedly dodged. Under the impact, there were faint traces of dissipation.

In the Nine Heavens, the Heavenly Emperor, who was lying on his side in the dormitory and enjoying Xian'e's music, opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a deep chill in his eyes. After sending Xian'e down, he sat up from the couch, After raising his hand to do some calculations, his face changed, and his aura was so gloomy that he seemed to be eating people.

After the mirror shattered, two blood men fell out of it, and Nanci on the bed slowly closed his eyes.

"Your honor!"

"Your honor!"

"Your honor!"

Three exclamations sounded, and Chong Zhu and Chong Jiu immediately stepped forward to help the people on the ground up.

Yun Chu was covered in blood, and his face was so pale that there was no anger. He stood up, swayed and leaned against Chong Jiu weakly, waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, and then looked at Chong Er: "He is seriously injured. You help him look."

After saying this, the man fell into a coma, which frightened Chongzhu.

Holding the fist-sized, white and shining light ball in his hand, Chong Er looked at Yun Chu's direction in a daze for a moment, then nodded after recovering.

The Kunlun Mirror was shattered, Yunchu and Mochi were seriously injured and hadn't woken up for a long time, the atmosphere of the whole mansion was shrouded in depression. Chongzhu sent news to Feiyan from the Demon Realm, and in the letter briefly described the problems they encountered. The matter did not mention the reason for Yunchu's injury, but only said that it would take some time before he could go back, and asked her to help the Great Elder take care of the affairs of the Demon Realm.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the impatient Fei Yan heard that Yunchu was injured, she didn't go anywhere, and came to the human world in a hurry, leaving the great elder alone in the demon world.

That day Chongzhu went to the kitchen to make medicine for Yunchu and Mochi, and when he came out with the pot of medicine, he saw the dusty scarlet smoke.

"Chongzhu!"

Fei Yan came to Chong Zhu in a flash, looked at him: "Where is your lord?"

Zhongzhu looked at him and frowned: "What's wrong with you, didn't you tell yours to stay in the devil world?"

"Oh, am I worried about your lord?" Fei Yan said anxiously and impatiently, "Where is your lord? Where is your lord now? How is it?"

"In the main hall, Chong Jiu is taking care of him."

Fei Yan looked at the medicine in his hand, and her brows were tightly frowned: "Aren't you awake yet?"

Chongzhu's face was also a little heavy, and he shook his head: "No."

It has been ten days since the two came out of the Kunlun mirror that day, but the two in a coma seemed to have made an appointment. After so many days, neither of them showed a tendency to wake up.

Fei Yan didn't speak, and followed Chong Zhu to the main hall. When she saw the pale man lying on the bed, she couldn't help her eyes turning red.

Chongjiu saw that she had the same reaction as Chongzhu, and he stood up from his chair: "Fei Yan, why are you here?"

"Let me come and see Your Majesty," Fei Yan stepped forward to look at Yun Chu, her voice was a little hoarse, she knew what the two were worried about, and said, "Don't worry, I've already taken care of the affairs of the demon world, and the Great Elder also agrees." Let me come."

Chongzhu and Chongjiu nodded and did not speak. After a while, Chonger opened the door and came in, followed by a handsome man in a purple robe.

"I picked their ghost face grass from the underworld, give it to your majesty." Zhong Er took out a palm-sized grass from his bosom, and every leaf on it looked like hideous ghost faces. , he handed the herbs to Chongzhu, and then stood aside.

Fei Yan's gaze has been on the man behind him since Chong Er came in, and her scarlet eyes narrowed slowly.

"People from the Celestial Clan?"

Fei Yan asked.

Seeing that her gaze had been on Nan Ci, Chong Er held Nan Ci's hand in his backhand.

"Nan Nan is not a bad person."

Fei Yan looked at the two people holding hands together, the woman's innate intuition told her that the relationship between the two was unusual, even if he didn't like the people of the Celestial Clan, he couldn't do anything to them, he could only sneer After groaning, he turned his head and looked at Yun Chu who was on the bed and ignored them.

Nan Ci looked down at the hand held by Zhong Er, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up. The feeling of being protected was still so good.

"Brother, I'm going to see Mo Chi."

Nanci, who always had a slight smile in his eyes, came to Chonger's ear and whispered something.

Chong Er glanced back at him, thought for a while, nodded, and then let go of his hand: "Okay, you go, I will go to you after the matter here is finished."

"Okay." Nanci smiled.

After the Kunlun Mirror was shattered, Xiao Nan Ci also returned to its original appearance. After Zhong Er hurriedly stabilized the injuries of the two, with the help of Chong Zhu and Chong Jiu, he took out the tampered memory of Nan Ci, and then put The original memory was put back.

Tampering with memory is a forbidden technique against the sky, and the whole process can be called dangerous, but fortunately, they did it.

Nan Ci, who had recovered his memory, woke up slowly the next day, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chong Er, who was lying on the bedside and sound asleep.

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