He is like the old man, not the old man

When Taiheng returned to Pengwu Island, Tayun Shanmao was squatting on the courtyard wall and taking a nap. When he saw Taiheng, he let out a lazily cry, and jumped into Taiheng's arms.

It stretched its body and acted like a baby on Tai Heng, Tai Heng gently teased it with eyebrows and eyes, put him down on the ground, and entered the room.

Tayun Shanmao followed him into the house with small steps, and wanted to make trouble with Tai Heng, but Tai Heng had no choice but to coax it not to disturb him in a low voice, while spreading out a pen and paper.

The candlelight in front of the desk danced, falling on the paper to reveal a floating hazy yellow. Tai Heng picked up the pen and thought for a long time, wrote a few sentences, then put down the pen, he sealed the paper into the letter, and slowly traced the edge with his finger, a The phoenix pattern emerges from the paper with the fingertips.

He patted Tayun Shanmao's head, "Send me a letter to the Immortal Palace."

Tayun Shanmao rubbed against his palm, perhaps aware of Tai Heng's depressed mood, and licked his fingertips as if to comfort him.

Taiheng folded the letter, made a red string and tied it around Tayun Shanmao's neck. He patted the cat's back, "Good boy."

"Meow."

Tayun Shanmao took a few steps back and forth, seeing that Tai Heng had gone to lie down beside the bed, he jumped out of the window.

Tai Heng fell asleep for a long time, and when he woke up, Zhe Lan was sitting at the table, looking at him worriedly.

"Sister?"

Zhelan pushed the wooden figurine on the table, "Tell me what I found in your backyard."

Taiheng went to look for Suizhao in a hurry, and did not clean up the traces of the formation, presumably Zhelan saw it, and was worried that Taiheng was studying magic.

Tai Heng rubbed his eyes and said: "It's nothing, I was calculated by someone, and I won't do this kind of thing again in the future."

Zhe Lan picked up the wood carving and asked sternly, "How do you treat this villain? But the statue of the Emperor of Heaven can be carved privately for collection?"

Tai Heng looked at the small wooden figure with tranquil features, recalling Fu Yin's calm features standing on the steps in his mind, and smiled softly.

"Elder Sister, don't worry." He stretched out his hand and cast a spell to bring the wooden figurine over. "I have already broken up with His Majesty, and he will not come again."

Saying that, Tai Heng opened the dark cabinet beside the bed and put the wooden figurine in.

If Fu Yin doesn't come, Zhelan doesn't tell, and Taiheng doesn't tell, no one will know that Taiheng hides a small wooden figure here.

Zhe Lan originally wanted to reprimand Tai Heng for his careless attitude, but suddenly realized the meaning of Tai Heng's words, and immediately put the matter to the back of his mind.

"What happened?" she asked.

Tai Heng shook his head, unwilling to say more, he took out a token from his sleeve, and threw it on the table, "Your Majesty has promised me to save Linzhi after Linzhi's reincarnation is over, and in the future, there is no need for me and him to talk about it again." There is an intersection."

Zhe Lan took the token, saw that Tai Heng turned his back to her and wanted to sleep again, so she didn't even care about the news of Lin Zhi's rescue, stood up anxiously, and went to pick Tai Heng, trying to make him turn around.

"You offended His Majesty?"

Taiheng closed his eyes, curled up, and whispered: "I made a mistake."

"Your Majesty is angry?"

Tai Heng raised the corners of his lips without a smile, "He is angry, but he won't blame others. Eldest sister don't have to worry about dragging down Pengwu."

Zhe Lan frowned tightly, "I'm worried about you!"

"I was just grounded by him, nothing, nothing." Tai Heng's voice gradually lowered, "I will be grounded in Pengwu for at least a year, which is a very long time. If Elder Sister has any questions, I will personally discuss it after I sleep well. Go find Eldest Sister."

He raised the quilt a little higher, as if to see off the guests.

Zhe Lan had never seen her heartless younger brother showing such an appearance, her heart was so worried that Tai Heng obviously seemed to have no intention of talking anymore, she was not willing to continue asking, so she sighed, separated The quilt hugged Tai Heng, and said softly: "Okay."

After Zhelan left, Taiheng still didn't fall asleep.

At dawn, he had stared at the snowflakes floating in the air for a long time, but he still hadn't decided whether to open the memory Fu Yin gave him.

He never knew anything about Yingran's origin, Yingran's death, or what kind of person Fu Yin was. Now that Fu Yin personally delivered the truth to him, he was suddenly afraid of knowing.

Suddenly the window frame slammed.

Tayun Shanmao got out of the gap and jumped onto the bed. He rubbed Tai Heng's neck, and threw the letter with its tail curled by Tai Heng's hand.

Taiheng straightened up, rubbed the cat's soft belly with one hand, and opened the letter with the other.

When he left the Immortal Palace, he didn't say a lot to Fu Yin. When he came back and thought about it, he could only write a few words, telling Fu Yin that Suizhao Xianjun was Sun Shaoxiao's eyes and ears, and that Sun Shaoxiao wanted to take Fu Yin's heart Linglong's blood. He is careful.

What Fu Yin sent back was the letter that Tai Heng originally sent. When Tai Heng saw it, he saw that there were two more neat words at the bottom.

have read.

Taiheng chuckled.

He didn't know what he was laughing at, he crumpled the paper casually and threw it on the ground, the snowflakes fell before his eyes, and he grabbed it with one hand.

He closed his eyes and recited a few verses, streams of light overflowed between his fingers, surrounding the room, the cat meowed a few times, but Tai Heng couldn't hear it, the white light in front of his eyes was bright, and when he managed to see clearly again, the surroundings had changed same look.

He stood in a pool of blood, and the air was filled with a pungent bloody smell. All he could see were broken corpses, or dead trees and boulders splashed with blood. Only a few steps away, a young man covered in dirt There is still breath.

Taiheng took a few steps towards the man.

The young man's face was full of blood and wounds. He rubbed his face with his sleeve vigorously, revealing two bright eyes full of panic and panic.

Tai Heng felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

The young man shouted in panic, "Who are you!"

Taiheng subconsciously replied: "My name is Taiheng."

My heart was shocked.

Hearing the voice, this dirty and embarrassed young man was clearly Fu Yin.

Tai Heng ran towards Fu Yin for a few steps, trying to help Fu Yin who was kneeling on the ground, but his hand went through Fu Yin's body.

He didn't know why Fu Yin was here, he didn't know who Fu Yin was talking to, and he didn't know why Fu Yin was so afraid. He thought that Fu Yin had never encountered setbacks since childhood, and he had always been pampered. From memory, I saw Fu Yin in such a mess.

"Who are you, who are you?"

Fu Yin roared anxiously, but couldn't get a response, and even threw his fist hard to the ground.

His face was full of pain, and Tai Heng couldn't bear to continue watching for a while.

"I didn't mean to scare you."

A voice suddenly sounded in Tai Heng's head.

Taiheng was startled, he recognized Yingran's voice, looked around, but didn't see anyone.

Fu Yin hugged his head and hissed, "Get out of my head."

Tai Heng froze, he looked at Fu Yin in disbelief, saw the man lying on the ground, sobbing in fear and pain: "Get out! Who are you... who are you?!"

"Fu Yin." The man spoke again, "I won't hurt you, you don't need to be so afraid."

Fu Yin knelt down on the ground, trembling all over, and it took him a while to calm down. His voice was hoarse, with tears in his eyes, "You are my demon..."

"I'm not."

"You are."

The man chuckled softly, "Stupid, demons will harm you, but I will only protect you, understand?"