Chapter 770

When it comes to this sentence, Du Han's eyes become chilly and his murderous spirit leaks out.

Xuanyuanying will take Du han to one side and walk to the window, "he won't do anything sorry for her."

Du Han sits on the soft collapse and looks at xuanyuanying. "Why are you so sure?" It's not polite to ask. He doesn't care who it is. Anyone who threatens her life should die.

"Because he is the reincarnation of Liuyun." Xuanyuanying replied that from the first time he saw that young man, he recognized Liuyun, who was known as the first Luocha man in the Shura world, who reversed the relationship between people and ghosts, created the Liuyun of Ancheng, which brought the Shura world to the Yang world.

Du Han Leng for a while, "Liuyun? The legend of antique street? "Floating clouds?" He is not familiar with Liuyun, but when he was in the spirit hall before, he heard from people around him and from her. At that time, she respected and admired the most. She said that if the man was still alive, she would fall in love with him uncontrollably.

"Well," xuanyuanying nodded and then gave a bitter smile, "no one can imagine that the legendary character is a younger generation of the Ling family, the soul master."

If it's him, it can't be killed. Du Han's little fox thought for a moment with his sharp chin in his paw, otherwise she would be angry.

Xuanyuan yingdun, and said: "perhaps, he already knew it."

Du Han looked at xuanyuanying, "now, what should I do?" What if she does recover her memory? What if there is no recovery?

"Let it be." Xuanyuanying said, "if she really remembers, she also has her own ideas and plans. If she doesn't remember..." This is probably the best result.

Duhan took advantage of the night and rushed back. Before leaving, xuanyuanying also told him to take good care of her. If she has the tendency to recover her memory, it means that the crack of memory has been opened. It's only a matter of time to remember everything. At that time, she will no longer be Jiang Nuo, but Shuo Tong Xue.

Another day passed, birds chirping in the branches, sunlight shining in from the window, people can't sleep in the background, I got up in a daze, a face of discomfort, nonsense, who didn't sleep enough to wake up, there must be gas to get up. But today is still as quiet as ever, Lingyun won't run again.

I yawn to go out, but unexpectedly saw two people eating at the table, vaguely walked by, "Liuyun, morning, Xiaojin, morning." Say hello as you walk.

Sitting beside Xiaojin, I saw that Xiaojin had a cold war for no reason. I was surprised, "what's the matter with you?"

"No..." Xiaojin sat there, sweating.

I don't know why. Ling Yun smiles and reaches out his hand to scoop me a bowl of porridge? Didn't you sleep well last night? "

"Well I don't know. " I shook my head. Normally, I had a good sleep last night. I had no dream all night If you forget what you dream of, you will be awakened by the sunshine this morning. "Probably not enough sleep."

"I didn't sleep enough. I'll sleep a little later." Ling Yun rubbed my head and said, "maybe you won't be interested in today's gathering spirit meeting. The elders of various families get together to discuss Taoism. You can sleep a little longer. "

"Mm-hmm," I nodded. And vowed to sleep with the curtains closed.

Xiaojin came up carefully, "you Are you Arnold

I gave him a white look. "You lost your memory?" I'm not Arnold. Who is it? Then he looked at Lingyun, "did Xiaojin have a nightmare last night and be scared silly?"

This time, even Ling Yun was stunned, and then he had no choice but to smile, "did you forget what happened last night?"

"Last night?" I don't understand blink, last night? What's wrong? I remember that Ling Fei and Ling Xi came to see you, and then they went out within an hour after entering the room. I went back to the room and went to sleep directly. "Last night, what happened?"

"I'll go, auntie. Won't you forget?" Xiaojin blew up, "you forget that you suddenly got up like a corpse in the middle of the night, and At the end, his face turned red and white.

What's wrong with the child? "What's the matter?" I blew it up, too. Don't you dare to finish it.

Xiaojin took a look at me, and finally fixed his eyes on my hair. He saw the end of my hair along the top of his head, "ah? How did your hair shrink? "

I am not polite of a slap wave past, "you just shrunk."

"No," Xiaojin covered his beaten face, "you asked Yun, last night your hair was suddenly like eating hormone, and it all dragged the floor."

"You've seen a lot of marisue." I looked at Xiaojin with disdain, "don't look at those messy things in the future, which will affect your IQ. And it will indirectly affect your retina and cause hallucinations. "

"I don't believe you asked cloud." Xiaojin is fried and stands up.

Ling Yun scooped me a bowl of soup, "ah? Hehe, no, Xiaojin, are you dreaming? "

Xiaojin immediately wants to cry without tears, whose master is this? So unscrupulous, who is the master of slave selling and pleading? Pull it away. Pull it away. He didn't want to see it.After dinner, I climbed to bed again. Ling Yun reached out to help me close the curtain and sat down beside me. "You stay here, wait for me to come back."

I suddenly a strange, not to say elders? "Where are you going?"

"Take part in the spirit gathering," Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that it was the elders who discussed skills and economics together? What are you doing? " Do you think you have entered the ranks of elders?

"Go and have a look. It's a rare opportunity." Lingyun rubbed my head, "don't worry, Xiaojin will accompany you."

I paused and released my hand. "Be careful, then, don't be plotted by villains." but I still remember the villain named Xuanyuan night a few days ago. He will go too. Maybe he will hate me, and then he will hate Ling Yun by the way. "Come back early."

Ling Yun went out, listening to the sound of closing the door, I was going to have a good sleep, a figure came up, "who are you?"

Looking at Xiaojin, I feel that the pressure on him seems to have returned to the time when I first met him. For a moment, I was confused and even scared, but soon recovered. "Xiaojin, you're not sick. Get down here!"

Xiaojin frowned and jammed my neck, "what are you..." Is that the one?

"Stinky little brocade." I kick in the past and pinch people's necks all the time. What's wrong with that.

"Ah Xiaojin a scream, I was kicked under the bed, "what are you doing?"