In a daze, I felt a soft little tongue licking my cheek.

My wet little tongue licked back and forth on my face. I slowly opened my eyes and found that I was still lying by the mountain stream, with trees all around me, birds singing and flowers scenting. My brain has recovered my mind and my whole body has also returned to normal.

I felt thirsty, so I opened my mouth and poured a lot of cold water into it, then I turned over and got up.

I looked at the little thing I licked my just now, and it turned out to be a snow-white weasel.

It is not difficult to see weasels in the mountains and forests, but the snow-white weasels are rare in a century.

People at the foot of the mountain call weasels yellow-skinned, and snow-white weasels are called white-skinned. There is also a saying among the people that white-skinned skin is once every thousand years. In other words, if weasels want to turn into a snow-white body, they need to practice for a thousand years.

The white skin in front of me looks very well-behaved, looks cute and cute.

When I saw this white skin, I suddenly felt very warm. When I was unconscious, it turned out to be a white skin to comfort me. I couldn't help but feel a lot of affection for this white skin.

I reached out and picked up the white skin, held it in my arms, and gently stroked its fur.

Baizi didn't resist, and snuggled tightly on my chest, constantly licking my palms, as if tickling me, making my mood gradually improve.

The appearance of white skin gave my lonely heart a hint of comfort.

I stroked Bai Pizi's little head, looked at its bright watery eyes, as if talking to herself, and as if saying to Bai Pizi: "The whole world doesn't want me anymore, thank you, and I can still be by my side!"

The white skin's two eyes were looking at me.

A strange feeling suddenly rose in my heart. I seemed to have... seen this look of white skin?

The mountain breeze blows by, and a ray of morning light is like a sharp arrow, piercing through the gaps between branches.

At this time, the white skin in my arms actually spoke: "Don't be sad, even if the whole world doesn't want you anymore, I will be by your side!"

My whole body trembled, my mouth opened slightly, and I suddenly became stunned.

A very strange picture suddenly flashed in front of me:

Almost in the same forest, beside the same mountain stream, the corpse king Hanba, with hair burning like fire, was sitting by the mountain stream, holding a yellow-skinned corpse in his arms, and a sharp arrow was inserted on the yellow-skinned back, trembling with pain.

Five hundred years ago, the yellow skin had not yet cultivated to the white skin that it is now.

People in the world are afraid of the drought, but the yellow-skinned boy is not afraid at all, but instead snuggles tightly in the arms of the drought boy.

Looking at the yellow-pised eyes, the fierce pupils of Hanba actually showed a gentle look.

Drought Ba pulled out sharp arrows, stretched out his claws and pressed them on the back of the yellow skin, which quickly healed the wound on the yellow skin's back.

Hanba spoke, with deep sadness in his voice: "Now the whole world doesn't want me anymore. Thank you for being by my side!"

At this time, the yellow skin in Hanba's arms actually spoke: "Don't be sad, even if the whole world doesn't want you anymore, I will be by your side!"

Drought Ba put down his yellow skin, turned around and left with big strides.

Huangpi looked at the back of Hanba leaving and said in a daze: "Waiting for me, five hundred years later, when I cultivate to white skin, I will stay with you forever!"

A mountain wind blew by, and the picture in front of me dissipated like dust, but my pupils were filled with tears without realizing it.

I stared at Bai Pizi in a daze: "Why do I think, where have I seen you?"

"We saw it five hundred years ago. What you just saw is your memory of five hundred years ago!"

The white skin jumped to the ground, the demonic wind whirled, and a sexy and beautiful beauty suddenly appeared in front of me.

When I saw the woman's face, I was stunned.

I have a good memory and exclaimed: "Yizhuang! We have seen it in the Yizhuang! You are the thousand-year-old white skin in the Yizhuang!"

In an instant, everything was integrated into my heart.

I finally understood why Bai Pizi let me go and didn't attack me in the charity village before. It was because she recognized me and recognized me as the corpse king Drought who saved her life five hundred years ago!

The whole world regards the corpse king Hanba as a terrifying enemy, only this white skin, and regards Hanba as the lover in his heart.

In this turbulent world, this white skin can actually wait for love for five hundred years!

Times are turning, how long is five hundred years? If you don’t have strong beliefs, how can you have this love in the next life?

I looked at the thousand-year-old white skin in front of me and my eyes were red involuntarily.

Baipi walked over and stretched out her hands, wanting to give me a warm hug.

Regarding Baishai, it is difficult for me to describe the feelings in my heart, and maybe it is more of a touch.

When the whole world deceives you and betrays you, and there is someone who is willing to be by your side, that person will definitely really love you!

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the depths of the dense forest, and a dazzling white light shot out.

Baishai's face changed drastically, and she exclaimed and sacrificed herself to block my face: "Be careful--"

Swish!

A seven-star sword penetrated into the white skin's back and penetrated her chest.

I widened my eyes in shock. At the critical moment, Bai Pi actually used his body as a flesh shield to block the deadly sneak attack for me.

"White skin! White skin!! White skin!!!" I hugged the white skin and screamed loudly, tears rolling down my eyes.

The white-skinned face became extremely pale, and the bright red blood flowed out along the corners of my lips, dyeing my chest red. Inside my chest, the flames that had already been extinguished were burning again.

I raised my head and there was a swelling flame in my pupils.

I saw several figures walking out of the dense forest. Those people were wearing Taoist robes and were Taoist priests of the Taoist Taoist priests of the Heavenly Master.

And the person in the leader is none other than my enemy, Fang Heyun!

The seven-star sword that penetrates the white skin's body is Fang Heyun's sword.

"White Pi, how are you? Wake up, White Pi, can't sleep! You can't sleep!" I stroked Bai Pi's cheeks and felt Bai Pi's breathing weaker and weaker, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and blood began to gush out of her seven orifices.

The white-skinned lips squeezed out a smile: "After waiting for five hundred years, I finally snuggled in your arms again! I haven't waited for these five hundred years in vain!"

Speaking of this, the expression on the white-skinned face gradually became sad and confused: "It's a pity that I can never wait for you again...you... in this life...what is your name?"

"Xiao Jiu! My name is Xiao Jiu!" I held the white-skinned hand tightly.

"Xiao Jiu... Haha... In this life, I haven't seen you transform into a handsome appearance of a drought-ba..." Baipai's eyelids gradually closed, and her body suddenly sank.

"White skin - white skin -"

I held the white-skinned corpse and whistled to the sky, shaking the mountains and forests.

The leaves all over the sky fell down, and some Taoist priests with low cultivation were directly shocked by my roar and fell to the ground, showing panic on their faces.

I was tearful and gently stroked Baishai's cheeks. A ball of white smoke rose from her body, and then changed from human form to the well-behaved and cute white skin just now.

However, at this time, the white skin snuggled silently in my arms, with blood on the corners of my mouth, and I could no longer stick out my tongue and lick my cheeks.

Goodbye, white skin!

Goodbye, five hundred years of love!

...

The best scene in my life is meeting you

Looking at you quietly in the vast sea of ​​people                                                          �

Even though I breathed the breath of the same sky, I couldn't hug you

If you change your identity and name in time, space and time, I hope you can recognize your eyes

Where will you be in a thousand years? What kind of scenery will you be around you?

Our story is not beautiful but it is so unforgettable

...

I gently put down the white-skinned corpse, my fists clattered, and with infinite murderous aura, I slowly stood up: "Fang Heyun, my grass, your ancestor!"

Fang Heyun snorted coldly: "If Fang Zhiqing hadn't secretly made a fuss that night, how could he let you escape from the Tianshi Cave? Monsters like you shouldn't have lived in this world for a long time!"

My body surface quickly covered with purple hair, and my nails shining with strange purple light, stretching out my fingertips bit by bit.

I gritted my teeth and said word by word: "Fang Heyun, I want you to pay your blood debts and blood!"

"Haha!" Fang Heyun sneered disdainfully: "My stupid junior sister, if I knew you were in love with a weasel spirit, I wouldn't know how she would feel! I wonder if she would regret the punishment she suffered for you?"

My heart twitched violently and roared loudly: "Bastard! How did you do Zhiyan?"

Fang Heyun shrugged her shoulders and sneered: "It's not that much, but she was imprisoned in the Tianshi Cave! She violated the rules of the sect and let you go privately, harming the people of the world. The crime should be punished. Fortunately, I tried my best to plead for mercy, and the elder let her live, but in this life, she will not be allowed to leave the Tianshi Cave!"

What?!

I originally thought that Fang Zhilian's status in the Heavenly Master Dao might only be subject to some minor punishment.

Unexpectedly, she paid such a huge price to save me.

Fang Zhiqing used the freedom of her life as the price to exchange for my freedom and rebirth. If I, Xiao Jiu, cannot repay this kind of kindness, then am I still a man?

I raised my sharp claws and pointed at Fang Heyun: "Let Zhiyan go! Otherwise..."

"What else?" Fang Heyun raised the corner of his mouth and asked coldly.

I took a deep breath, and the voice came into the ears of every Taoist priest present like a muffled thunder: "Otherwise... I will wash Qingcheng Mountain bloodily!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Taoist priests present showed a look of fear.

They know how powerful I am, and once I start crazy, they will never be able to resist it.

Fang Heyun changed his face, raised his arm, took the seven-star sword back in the air, stood with his sword, and said loudly: "What a big tone! My Tianshi Tao is a Taoist sect in the world, and even the generals and ministers are fearless. How could he be afraid of you, a monster? All my Tianshi Taoist disciples will be waiting for your visit!"
Chapter completed!