What happened in the demon lock tower is unknown to the people in jiuchongtian. The main reason is that no one cares about it. It's just a dejected imperial concubine. It's not their immortal in jiuchongtian, and it's not enough for them to take the initiative to pay attention to it.
The banquet in the temple of jiuchongtian over there ended early.
After that, fuduoduo stopped in the temple. Because of Dabao, she was not alone. Some Wangcai people were also in the temple. They came to tease Dabao from time to time, but she was also at ease.
It's just that Shen Xu often meditates.
Thinking about what happened to him and Fuduo in the world, he always felt that there was something missing in his life.
Fudo felt that it was nothing.
As long as others live by her side, it doesn't matter if he doesn't remember those memories in the mortal world. In the future, their days together are still long.
In fact, she has something to worry about.
It's Dabao's body and Dabao's blood with Shen Xu. Although she can stay in jiuchongtian, she is the mortal body after all. As the son of Shenjun, he still has a lot to go in the future. If he is a simple mortal all the time, he may not be able to resist the future.
"You say, otherwise, let's send Dabao to Taiyi?" Fuduo leans on Shen Xu's shoulder and looks out the window at the night.
It was in the dead of night that there was silence everywhere. Dabao had been sleeping soundly in his bed.
Shen Xu dropped his eyes and thought.
"It's not easy for Taiyi to have a steamed bun there. They are brothers together, but you and I are not around. I'm afraid there will be problems in communication." He hesitated.
Fuduo thought, as if.
"He's going to send Dabao out anyway. If he doesn't, he'll have to go back to the world to survive. Jiuchong heaven is extremely dangerous. He's not as good as baozi. He can't eat and drink in Jiuchong heaven until he dies."
"Well, I'll do it, so you don't have to worry about it any more."
Fuduo nodded.
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For Dabao's whereabouts, although Fuduo promised Shen Xu not to worry about it, he still had to care about it.
Wangcai and Jiana come to the bedroom hall by chance, playing with Dabao.
The little guy is a rare person. He looks white and tender, like a girl. He speaks soft and waxy, like a lovely little girl. He doesn't look like a naughty boy at all. He is obedient and clever.
Wangcai holds him, and Jana teases him. The fog demon turns into a wisp of smoke, around him, blowing his little face from time to time, which makes him giggle.
Fuduoduo sat by the window, looking at Dabao's happy appearance, and couldn't help laughing.
Just then, the wind came out of the window. Fuduoduo turned his head and looked. Wu Ying came. He just landed on the ground. A pair of black wings slowly retracted into his back.
He did not enter the bedroom hall. He stood at the door and looked at Fuduo through the window.
Fuduo and he looked at each other, slightly stunned, and read some goodbye from his look.
Wu Ying soon took his eyes back from fuduoduo, looked into the bedroom, and called out: "Cana."
Jana, who is teasing Dabao, looks out and sees him.
"I want to go back to the demon world. Will you go back?" Wu Ying stood at the door of the bedroom hall and asked.
Although Gana is the blood of ancient times, she is a demon after all. She belongs to the demon world. When she returns to the demon world, she must be a heavyweight in the demon world.
Now the demon world is not peaceful.