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Wu Xie took the cup and played with it. He didn't answer me directly, but asked, "Hey, aren't we drinking tea today?"

Tea?" Didn't you take away all the Seven Leaf Tea? It wasn't that there weren't any tea leaves left, but after drinking the seven leaves, he would surely be able to drink the other teas like swill, right?

I sighed and said with a gentle smile, "Drinking tea everyday while the bird fades out of my mouth! Young Master Di sent some wine over today, so we specially invited you to come down and have a taste. "

Wuxie raised an eyebrow. "Oh, Shaodi treats you well instead."

Saying that, he raised his head and finished the wine in his cup.

I held the cup and looked at him expectantly. "How does this wine taste?"

Wuxie answered with a question, "What? Have you never drunk the wine that someone gave you before?"

I scratched my head. "Me? I like to ask someone else to help me taste the wine."

Yes, because I suspect that the taste of the wine is not good, I specially invited Wu Xie to taste it.

Today, when Young Di heard I was going to talk to the Demon Lord, he specially brought this wine to cheer me up. Furthermore, he even said that he personally brewed this wine.

The White World was a world of ice and snow, and lacked in specialties. To be able to brew wine was already not easy. However, I do not believe that the noble prince will be able to brew any good wine. If the taste is terrible, won't it ruin my precious taste buds? So, I specifically invited Wuxie to drink first to confirm if he could drink.

Wu Xie drank and nodded: "Let me taste it first? I think this wine tastes good. "

"Really?" Delighted, I raised my glass and downed it in one gulp!

After drinking it, Fang Xing understood what Wuxie meant by "not too bad". It probably didn't have any taste, but it had to be better than nothing.

I frowned. This wine was simply like white water. There was not the slightest taste of alcohol in this wine, so how could this thing be considered a wine? It can't be that he directly grabbed two bottles of snow from the wine pot and stuffed them in to pass off as an act, right? Sigh, he really couldn't count on the Snow Demon that consumed the essence of snow to brew any good wine! He still expects me to drink the Devil with this wine? You must be joking!

"Is it good?" Innocent asked me mockingly, his eyes full of mockery.

I gritted my teeth. "It's not bad!"

Wu Xie laughed softly, his beautiful red eyes lit up with countless light waves, causing me to be stunned. Oh my god, a beauty right now, I'm really drunk this time!

While he was still reveling in his bliss, he suddenly heard a sigh. It was Wuxie who spoke softly, "You really aren't her."

Hm?

I pricked up my ears and looked at him suspiciously. Wuxie sighed again.

Isn't this nonsense? I told you I had nothing to do with that fairy! Moreover, the thought that her soul had once resided in my body and that this had caused many changes in my fate made me a little depressed. If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have been captured to the underworld to cleanse my soul, right? I don't want to be her!

Sad, I poured myself another drink, and this time it was bitter. Somehow I asked, "Where did you find out I wasn't her? Have you ever seen her in me before? "

Innocent replied, "Smells. "You used to have her smell on you, but now, it's gone."

"Smell?"

Wu Xie nodded his head, "Yes, it is the aura of the soul, just like the wine that is brewed in the past. The longer it is brewed, the stronger the alcohol is … "When I met you three hundred years ago, I already felt that pleasant fragrance on your body. I didn't notice it then, but when I did, you were already dead in my arms …"

He seemed to be regretful as he raised his wine cup and drank a cup as well, "However, you are still the you of the past, but that aura is gone. Qing Qiu's aura had already disappeared … "White boy, did something happen to you?"

When he said 'Qing Qiu', I could hear the annoyance in my heart. What smell was this? I am not a dog, I only have the scent of a fox on me! The fairy's aura is too elegant, please forgive me for being unable to climb!

So he simply replied, "That's right, something did happen. Do you want to know the whereabouts of Fairy Qing Qiu? In fact, she is still alive! "

Wu Xie's eyes widened, even his pupils shrank in shock! Seeing the Infernal King reveal such an astonished expression was truly delightful!

The cup was crushed into fine powder in his hand. He suddenly stood up. Because his actions were too violent, even the table shook …

"What did you say?" he asked me in a quavering voice.

I looked at him calmly. I had asked him to come today in order to tell him the news.

I replied, "Fairy Qing Qiu's soul did indeed live in my body. However, I was taken away to cleanse my soul a while ago, so the soul of Qing Qiu was forcefully separated from my body. "Her soul is still there, but it has already been sent to recuperate. Don't worry, she should be fine now, she'll wake up after a while …"

The expression on Wu Xie's face changed, he was happy and sad, I can't even describe what kind of expression it was. This huge piece of good news was about to defeat him!

Finally, he asked me in a very difficult voice, "Where is she now? Who was the one who took her soul? "

I replied, "In the entire Six Realms, only the Underworld would be able to raise a person's soul in a place like this, right? The person who took her soul is Yuanyuan. "

The table was flipped over and the plates and bowls were broken into pieces on the floor!

The next day, Young Di came to ask me, "How did the Demon Lord react when he heard the news?"

I pointed at the broken tiles on the floor of the Warm Pavilion and said, "This is the Demon Lord's reaction after hearing Fairy Qing Qiu's news."

Young Di's expression changed slightly. He asked again, unwilling to give up, "Then when does he plan on leaving?"

I shook my head. "He didn't say."

Indeed, Wu Xie was extremely shocked when he heard the news of Fairy Qing Qiu's soul. When he found out that Yuan Yuan Yuan was protecting Qing Qiu's soul, he became even more mad with jealousy, smashing my red-clay stove, blue porcelain teacups, and the wine pot that Young Di had sent over into the ground into smithereens. However, he didn't immediately say goodbye.

I thought he would leave the White World for the Underworld as soon as he got the news, but he didn't.

After a fit of madness, he was silent again, drinking his last remaining glass of wine in silence.

I couldn't help but ask, "Wu Xie, let's go to the underworld together and snatch Fairy Qing Qiu's soul!"

The Demon Lord looked at me, intoxicated. "Go, how?"

I feel a little strange. Is he drunk? It can't be, this wine is obviously tasteless, how can it be intoxicating?

However, the Demon Lord was truly drunk, to the point that he couldn't even speak clearly. He lied down on the corner of the tattered table, and said some strange words intermittently, "Are you going to leave? But I can't. "Qing Qiu, I missed you so much. I missed you …"

There was not a word that was useful to me.

I didn't manage to find out the whereabouts of my master's antidote, and neither did I find out the way to leave the maze.

I repeated this process to Young Di and shrugged my shoulders. "Looks like I'll have to let him drink more next time." Your wine may not taste good, but it can make people drunk. I hope I can get him to drink even more heavily next time, so that I can get something out of him. "