Although she is indeed very petite, the whole person is only a few meters and five meters away, but at the moment she looks like a young girl, okay, that is, she looks like one or two years old.
"Am I dreaming? Or, I'm...dead?" Youzhu muttered to herself, with a trace of confusion in her eyes.
"Maybe it's really dead."
Recalling that, she fought with a young man who had a deep impression. Although the eyes of the other side cared about her, she still killed her in order to protect her most precious parental relics.
She unfolded the oil of the moon, used the rose hound, and activated the magic eye...
The memory finally stayed in the pair of deep pupils that looked like a black hole, and then they were already here when they woke up again.
"Perhaps at the end of life, it would be nice to be able to come back here!"
Jiuyuansi Youzhu sighed, and a conjecture that was very hopeful flashed in his heart, but there was some fear to face it.
Moving her calf, Youzhu walked away towards the door of the living room. Then there was an interesting picture. Although Youzhu planned to look around, Can Nian, her height couldn't open the door.
[This kind of beads is also very cute. 】
Seeing that Tianchen, who was trying to pull the doorknob on tiptoe with difficulty, hidden in the void, watching from the perspective of God, couldn't help but laugh. (Evil taste-the sound of mystery)
"Crack..."
The door of the room was suddenly opened, and Zhuo's eyes were dull all of a sudden, and the emptiness of her eyes flickered with nostalgia, longing, and a hint of inexplicable feeling.
[Sure enough, living in such an environment since childhood, some Electra plots are also normal. 】
Of course, Tianchen wouldn't admit that he had such a plan to take Karen away, cough, cough, this is a digression.
"Youzhu, when you grow up in the future, you must find someone who can protect you and love you."
"Father and me, it is a failure to not protect your mother properly."
The middle-aged man sat on the sofa, holding Yuzhu, gently stroking her hair, and talking to the little girl.
Although she looks young, the monofilament eyebrows are shining tired and old, the breath of life is not very strong, and Youzhu can also feel it.
Although she didn't understand it at the beginning, she understood it completely at this time, after all, she had a mature soul.
Time seems to be frozen at this moment. Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu's heart is very warm and calm at this time, and he can still see his father after death. Perhaps this result is also good.
The moment she opened her eyes again, everything around her began to shatter, and her kind father began to blur, and it seemed to turn into another picture.
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"No... don't... don't leave..."
"Crack, crack..."
The world in front of me began to shatter, like a dream, but this dream was so real.
The calm and warmth that Youzhu longed to feel in her heart was ruthlessly away from her again. Tears flowed from the girl's eyes, and she cried heartily.
The little hand grabbed at the gradually illusory figure, but obviously grabbed the empty space, repeating it again and again...
However, this is not of any use. This is the soul world built by Tianchen from the deepest hidden memory of her soul. Even if it is true, it will eventually come to an end.
In order to open her heart and let her enjoy a moment of happiness, Tianchen can also use this to sneak his figure into the depths of her soul, and influence it subtly. I have to say that it is really shameless. (It's really shameless-the sound of mystery)
At the end of the memory, his father's figure gradually overlapped with the boy who showed pity to him before, and then the figure hugged him again.
"Really... very warm, just like a father."
"Familiar ceiling."
Youzhu opened his eyes, and the dazzling dim yellow light came into his eyes, as well as the appearance of the familiar living room.
Speaking of which, in order to make the lights appear brighter here, and not to make the girl hate modern fluorescent lamps, Tianchen directly took out a few magic gems and made a few magic lights.
If other magicians knew that Tianchen was just making magic lights with that extremely precious magic gemstone, he would definitely beat his chest.
Then, Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu found that he was sleeping in a person's arms, and his tears seemed to wet the other's clothes, and the embarrassment filled the atmosphere for a while.
After a while, it seemed that he realized something, Youzhu got up in a panic, and sat on the sofa on the other side, but the look in Tianchen's eyes was full of complexity.
It was a look mixed with irritation, shyness, longing, and attachment. In short, it was very complicated, but unexpectedly, there was no feeling of disgust.
This is a very good beginning. The hostility has basically been completely eliminated, and even took advantage of the emptiness, leaving an indelible deep impression in the closed and fragile heart of Youzhu in Jiuyuan Temple.
In addition, the breath that Tianchen exudes basically does not feel human, or that it is human but not human, which makes her a little unpleasant.
The fighting broke out just because Tianchen wanted to invade the most important relic of his parents-the mansion.
But at this moment, recalling the feeling of looking in the arms of the other party before, Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu was a little infatuated, and unexpectedly did not drive the intruder the first time he woke up.
"twitter……"
The blue robin stopped on Youzhu's shoulder, whispering about these things, but I think it is also the words Tianchen said to it before.
"twitter……"
The little bird kept talking, seeming to be expressing something, but he didn't seem to notice that Youzhu's face became more embarrassed and flushed. It was obvious that the poor little bird was going to be unlucky.
"Fuck..."
Youzhu picked up a thick and old book on the table and patted it at the robin. The chirping bird was photographed on the ground for an instant, and the corpse lay directly on it.
"Please use……"
Tianchen picked up the treasure teacup, poured a cup of black tea and handed it to Youzhu, and said gently.
"Who the **** are you? Huh, this is?"
The originally embarrassing atmosphere eased in an instant, and Youzhu gently picked up the gorgeous teacup and took a sip like a taste.
"Not bad, Chen stole this from Alaya!" The blond princess said happily.
Zhuo's pupils shrank suddenly, not only the name of the restraining force that the other party uttered at will, but the strong presence of the girl with blond hair and red pupils in front of him.
Even if the terrifying power of Ruyuansihai was completely reduced, Youzhu's intuition told her that the other party could kill her in an instant.
Youzhu reluctantly put down the black tea with its roots. Although this cup of tea is of invaluable value or the level of brewing, it is most important to understand the situation.
"Invading my memory and playing with my soul, is this the grace of being a third magician?"
Tianchen's method of using the'fa' is the most similar to the known'fa', the third method that claims to be able to materialize the soul, and the other methods are not related to the soul, so it is not bad to call it this way.
"As it says, beautiful princess, how about giving me a chance to pursue you? Of course, even if you refuse, I will still live here."