Who can withstand this?

"Wang Xilou, even if you found him, you didn't tell me!"

"??"

The other party hugged Feng unreasonably, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, glaring at himself with dissatisfaction and complaining.

Wang Xilou looked confused, pointed at himself, looked at the woman in front of him who looked exactly like him, thought for a while and said: "Are you... Po Nu?"

Six Shadow Soul Slave.

Unexpectedly, I came to Jinling and found a shadow.

And there is no need to do it again. From the looks of it, Po Nu seems to have inherited Wang Xilou’s longing for Feng Wuli and the love between men and women.

Feng Wuli also said: "Get off me first, why are you dressed in such tatters?"

Po Nu hugged her tighter.

"I can't run." Feng Wuli smiled and patted her on the back.

"Besides, you've been out for so long, would you like to come home with us?"

"I always thought you were talking nonsense at that time, but it turns out that I have been waiting for you for almost five hundred years when you really come back."

"I've been waiting for five hundred years. What does it have to do with you?" Wang Xilou said with a toothache on his face: "And why did I tell you earlier? I don't even know where you went."

Po Nu said nothing, got down from Feng Wuli, wiped the tears on his face, and stared at Feng Wuli's face, his eyes full of smiles:

"You're obviously so good-looking, yet you lied to me and said you're ugly."

She let go and felt a little embarrassed when she saw that Feng Wuli's clothes were stained by her. Feng Wuli smiled and said it was okay.

Po Nu couldn't wait to turn around and ask Wang Xilou: "What is our relationship with him now?"

Wang Xilou looked at his young apprentice, then at the dirty Po Nu, coughed, nodded, and made a lot of meaningless actions, but he didn't answer directly.

"oh."

Po Nu grinned and continued to hug Feng Wuli, then burst into silly joy.

"What's your name? Can you tell me now?"

"The wind is unreasonable."

"My husband's name is really nice."

"...We are not married yet."

"Ah? Oh."

Wang Xilou felt a little embarrassed, so he pulled Po Nu away and held her hand.

Po Nu refused to obey her and tried to break away, but was suppressed to death, so she looked at Feng Wuli pitifully.

Wang Xilou fights with his left and right hands, how can Feng Wuli control it.

"Oh, don't pull me away. You've been doing this for a long time. This marriage hasn't even happened yet. Can you do it? If not, let me do it."

"Don't embarrass me." Wang Xilou's temples bulged.

"Why are you embarrassed? When you say I am embarrassed, you are embarrassing yourself."

Wang Xilou's face turned dark, wondering why he would take her back if he didn't leave her alone.

Feng Wuli asked her why she was here.

Po Nu said that this was the place where they first met, so she came back here and waited for decades.

She kept talking and kept looking at Feng Wuli, as if she was afraid that he would be gone in the blink of an eye. She talked endlessly and had endless things to say.

"Your Majesty, are you coming out to play? Suoguan is here too. Come out and let me play for a while."

Feng Wuli hesitated several times and looked at her in a beggar's outfit: "Why don't you wear any shoes and your clothes are in tatters..."

Po Nu also lowered his head and looked at himself. His hair was disheveled, the black robe on his body was like rags, and his beautiful feet were also dirty.

She didn't want Feng Wuli to see herself like this.

In his impression, he has always been clean.

Po Nu hid behind Wang Xilou, rubbed his left foot on the instep of his right foot, trying to make himself cleaner, lowered his head and whispered:

"How can money be so easy to make? It's not like it used to be. You can make money by fighting. I don't have much education. I went to a construction site to move bricks before. The foreman even ran away. I don't want to steal anything. My teeth are not valuable.

, it’s hard to die.”

Feng Wuli looked a little distressed, and Wang Xilou seemed to see himself in the future.

Of course I took it back in the end.

This time I went out and gained quite a lot, so I just collected another shadow and went back. Feng Wuli did the math and found that out of the nine shadows, there were only four left.

"Do you want to come back to my shadow?" Feng Wuli asked.

In fact, I just stayed inside the Right Emperor.

Youhuang is like an eldest sister, and the other sisters rest in her shadow.

Po Nu shook his head: "I prefer to stay outside."

Feng Wuli didn't make any demands. He actually wanted Suo Guan and Ming Xi to come out more often, but they didn't want to.

The spirit entanglement of the soul slave is the "price". After consuming a certain amount of spirit, you can make a wish. The harder the wish is to achieve, the greater the consumption of spirit. Moreover, every time you make a wish, regardless of whether it can be realized or not, there will be a corresponding price.

She is now in a constant state of suffering.

In terms of performance, it is very unlucky.

In just a few hundred meters, Po Nu fell down several times. It hurt Feng Wuli to see her, but she still stood up as if nothing was wrong.

"What wishes have you made?"

"I make a wish to see you every day." She fell down again, then stood up and looked at Feng Wuli with a silly smile.

Therefore, she has been unlucky for decades. She has no money, her clothes are in tatters, her hair is unkempt, her face is dirty, and her whole body is dirty, and she keeps making such bad wishes.

"Let me carry you on my back. You fell too hard."

"I'm used to it. I can't walk without falling... It's really no need. I'm too dirty. I'll make you dirty."

"It's not dirty." Feng Wuli said softly.

Po Nu was carried on her back, and she was a little overwhelmed. Feeling the body temperature, she suddenly felt very tired.

Wang Xilou pinched her face.

"How stupid."

"You curse yourself!"

Wang Xilou looked uncomfortable.

We went back and passed by the Qinhuai River again. The night view was very beautiful. The evening breeze blew gently and softly. The Qinhuai River was not wide. The trees on both sides of the river were holding on to the foundation stones of the bank and extending out of the river. Weeping willows swayed in the water, and lights were shining on the trees and the bank.

There are also painted boats on the river, which are full of colors.

Feng Wuli took Wang Xilou and a female beggar to see the Qinhuai River.

The female beggar is very eye-catching, and at first glance, she realizes that she looks exactly like the woman next to her, so more people pay attention to her.

But the three of them didn't care. Feng Wuli was taking photos of Wang Xilou, and the boat in the background happened to pass by.

In the photo, Wang Xilou's smile is gentler than the night scene in Jiangnan, and Feng Wuli looks a little emotional.

"How was the shoot?"

The little zombie came over to take a look. Seeing that he was smiling stupidly in the photo, Po Nu also came over to take a look.

She stepped on a stone with her bare feet. The pain made her take a breath, and she jumped on one foot and came over to take a look.

"You laugh so stupidly."

The historical buildings in the ancient capital Jinling seemed to come alive at night. Feng Wuli took a lot of photos, and most of them were little zombies.

At the request of a certain beggar, I also took some photos of the little beggar.

Then Wang Xilou took a group photo with the beggar, Feng Wuli and Wang Xilou, Feng Wuli and the two Wang Xilou.

The passers-by who helped take pictures were amazed.

They walked around and ate by the river. The pungent smell of hot and sour food floated in the air. The lanterns were just coming on, and the snacks were not very tasty and expensive.

"Hey, wait for me to lead the way. I have lived here for decades."

Po Nu has a rather lively personality and takes the two of them to some treasured places known only to the locals.

We ate the Lianhu cake dumplings from Confucius Temple, which were moderately soft and glutinous, as well as the Xianheng stinky tofu. Then we took the two of them to Laodongmen, not far away, to eat jelly.

Feng Wuli thinks they are all the same, he is not picky about food.

The little zombie thought it was really delicious, so he and Po Nu got together to discuss what else was delicious.

Seeing that it was almost nine o'clock, Feng Wuliang took a taxi back to the hotel, but Po Nu was like a beggar and refused to get in the car, so he walked back along the Qinhuai River.

"How about opening another room for Po Nu?" Feng Wuli suggested.

"Why? I don't want it!"

Wang Xilou advised: "We only have a double room. Unless you stay in the shadow, there will be no place for you to sleep."

"I just want to sleep in the same bed with him!"

Wang Xilou stared at her face.
To be continued...