Do you still need to find time to persuade people?
Du Yu looked into Senior Brother Fu's eyes and said softly: "Bai Lan?"
Fu Jianzhou felt a little helpless. Since the last big quarrel, Bai Lan played the flute less and talked even less.
He didn't think that Du Yu could easily call her out.
Including just now, the Qingshi asked him and Xixia Di to prepare to perform miraculous effects in this mission.
Although Fu Jianzhou agreed wholeheartedly, he was still a little uneasy in his heart. He was already ready to plead with Xixia Di.
so……
"Long time no see." Suddenly, Fu Jianzhou felt his lips move.
Although it was still his own voice, his tone was soft and obviously feminine.
"Yes, long time no see." Du Yu breathed a sigh of relief. As a demon controller, he was not afraid of all creatures showing their temper, but he was afraid that the other party would be silent and distant.
"I heard that you have been unhappy recently?" Du Yu asked.
"No, I'm fine." Bai Lan's illusory face appeared on Fu Jianzhou's face, and the face that should have been exquisite was a bit dull.
Therefore, she didn't want Du Yu to see her face clearly.
Du Yu whispered: "Senior brother has told me that you feel very lonely. Why don't you come to play with me and forget that you still have a friend?"
Bai Lan smiled, and the forced smile was equally awkward, which made Du Yu feel uncomfortable.
She whispered: "You can't help me, I will only add trouble to you."
"Well..." Du Yu pondered for a moment and then said, "You don't want to continue to exist?"
Hearing this, Fu Jianzhou's heart tightened.
This is obviously a topic that should not be touched, at least it is a topic that needs to be treated with great caution.
And Du Yu just said it bluntly in front of Bai Lan?
Sensing Bai Lan's silence, Du Yu said, "You have been buried underground for hundreds of years.
You have survived those dark years.
Now that it has finally seen the light of day again, why do you no longer want to exist?"
"Fu Jianzhou" suddenly raised his hand and rubbed Du Yu's head. His gesture was like comforting an ignorant young man: "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."
She still didn't want to mention it.
From beginning to end, her words and actions were gentle.
On the surface, Bai Lan looks like a normal person. Is there any tendency to self-destruction?
But the problem is, Du Yu is a demon controller, and he doesn't look at the surface.
When Qi Ling put his hand on Du Yu's head, Du Yu's demonic spirit allowed him to experience the true emotions in Bai Lan's heart.
The heart is as gray as death.
Using these four words to describe it couldn't be more accurate.
In fact, Du Yu also knew very well why Bai Lan could endure hundreds of years of darkness and tried his best to put his broken body back together and see the light of day again.
It's nothing more than an obsession in my heart.
She still has someone she wants to find.
Even if there is a slight possibility, it is enough.
Regardless of obsession or self-deception, when the broken body was reassembled and the Xixia flute returned to Daxia, the stars had changed and it was already the tenth century.
Even Bai Lan himself died early.
Most stories in the world are like this.
There is a beginning and no end.
Even people as powerful as Bai Lan were not immune, and the woman in front of Du Yu was essentially a weapon spirit.
It's just that the soul of a powerful spirit master infected the weapon spirit, and a ray of desire merged with the weapon spirit, and this is how the current "Bai Lan" came into being.
Du Yu said softly: "Actually, we both know in our hearts that you are not your original owner."
Fu Jianzhou was completely dumbfounded. What kind of treasonous remarks were these?
Not only Fu Jianzhou, but also Bai Lan's expression turned stiff.
In such a state, her face became much more solid.
Du Yu: "You accompanied her through the mountains and rivers, inherited her legacy, and inherited her name.
In the end, you mistake yourself for her.
In fact, you are Xixia Di. You are a spiritual weapon and its spirit, not the real her."
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Bai Lan slowly raised his hand, and lightly touched his fingertips to Du Yu's forehead.
"Snapped!"
A neither serious nor serious brain collapse, accompanied by Bailan's face that seemed angry or angry.
In the distance, Yang Qingqing frowned slightly.
As sharp as she is, she can hear Du Yu's words.
She also roughly understood the cause and effect.
Although Fu Jianzhou had one or two sentences delivered through the demon, Du Yu spent most of his time communicating.
Only then did Yang Qingqing realize that the disciple named Fu who promised him so much was actually not a solid companionship with Xixia Di.
She also understood in her heart that Du Yu was trying to eliminate hidden dangers and protect the mission.
But do we really need to use such strong words?
"What I mean is that you can also have your own life and your own desires for survival." Du Yu covered his forehead with one hand, his eyes very sincere.
He continued: "Your original owner, who was as old as Daxia, failed to achieve her wish. This is what you experienced together with her.
You inherited her last wish, sacrificed countless things, and endured loneliness and hardship that ordinary people cannot bear, so that you can see the light of day again.
You have searched very hard and you have paid enough."
Bai Lan lowered his eyes, his emotions were very complicated.
Du Yu turned around and faced Bai Lan, stretched out his hands, palms upward.
On the center of the left hand is an antique pagoda.
On the heart of the right hand is an ancient clock.
Du Yu: "They are all doing it for their original owners, and they have returned to the human world after hundreds of years."
Bai Lan's eyes fell on the small shadow Gu tower, and then looked at the small mountain and sea clock.
Du Yu raised his left hand slightly: "Shadow Gu Pagoda wants the dusty story to be made public, so that the world can know what its owner Guo Yueyao has experienced in his life.
Who she fought for deserves to be remembered in history."
Du Yu raised his right hand again: "The Mountain and Sea Bell is thinking about the descendants of the Yan clan. I wonder if the Yan clan can still survive from generation to generation in the mountains.
For the sake of its master, Yanjiang, the Mountain and Sea Bell reappeared. Without it, the Yan family that may exist among them would never have a way out of the Mountain and Sea."
Bai Landan said calmly: "What do you want to say."
Du Yu: "They are the same as you. Their purpose at the beginning of rebirth is for the original owner. That's why the three of you can meet each other across a long time in this era."
Du Yu lowered his hands, and the Shadow Gu Tower and the Mountain and Sea Bell quietly disappeared.
He looked into Bai Lan's eyes that were already solidified: "You have done everything you can.
No matter whether you get what you want or whether you have been asking for nothing, you should keep moving forward.
Believe me, if Bai Lan is alive in heaven, she will also hope that you can live a good life and continue your life."
Bai Lan glanced at Du Yu silently, and the illusory outline gradually disappeared.
Du Yu grabbed Bai Lan's wrist: "Maybe you should look at the people next to you."
"Huh?" Bai Lan's figure disappeared and appeared.
Du Yu: "In the past few months, no matter how depressed your mood was, how decadent the sound of the flute made him...
Senior Brother Fu, I have always been with you.
Before you feel like destroying yourself, think of Him."
Bai Lan's facial contour reappeared and he looked straight at Du Yu.
Du Yu: "This is the third time I've said it. You have done everything you can for the original owner, and you feel no guilt.
It's time for you to have your own ties and your own life. Senior Brother Fu, that's a good start."
Bai Lan pursed her lips and looked at Du Yu quietly.
Du Yu looked back at Bai Lan: "Don't let him down."
There was silence inside the plane, except for the rumbling sound of the flight.
One person and one weapon looked at each other quietly, the scene was a bit strange.
After an unknown amount of time, Bai Lan slowly raised his hand.
This time, it was no longer his brain that collapsed, but his index finger pressed against Du Yu's forehead and poked lightly.
Bai Lan's figure quietly disappeared.
Fu Jianzhou immediately put down his finger and looked at Du Yu with complicated eyes.
Du Yu patted Senior Brother Fu on the shoulder and said softly: "After this mission,
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I'll teach her another song."
Fu Jianzhou nodded lightly: "Okay."
Du Yu stood up and walked to the seat far away. He knew that this master and one weapon spirit needed some time alone.
"Thank you." Suddenly, a voice came from behind.
Du Yu stopped and looked back.
For the first time, he was a little unsure.
I don’t know whether Senior Brother Fu said this word of thanks, or Bai Lan said it...
Du Yu randomly found an empty seat and sat down.
It's time to play "Good Days". Well, "Good Luck" will also work
No matter what, we have to make this main weapon spirit happy.
I really hope that this spiritual weapon crisis can pass. If Senior Brother Fu can return to normal, it will be beneficial to him personally and to the entire team.
"LingLing~Ling"
A pleasant ringtone suddenly rang, and Du Yu felt that his whole body was out of control and he slid to the side in a sitting position.
The interior of the military aircraft had solid rows of seats, so Du Yu had an unimpeded path and slid directly to Qingshi's side.
Du Yu finally regained control of his body and immediately turned to look at the immortal master.
The woman folded her legs gracefully and praised softly: "Well done."
Du Yu's words of comfort were heartfelt and sincere.
Let’s not talk about the effect, but everyone is at least willing to listen.
Du Yu: "Well... I hope it can have some effect."
When Du Yu was young and weak, Senior Brother Fu worked tirelessly and accompanied him into the bottomless pit many times.
It is no exaggeration to say that Du Yu's life was in the hands of senior brother Fu at that time.
There is no need to mention the relationship between the two.
Since Senior Brother came to seek help, Du Yu would naturally go all out.
The flight was long, and Senior Brother Li Jing also received a lot of information along the way.
But until the plane arrived in southern Guangdong Province and came to the sky above Jihua Township, the Demon Spirit Army police still failed to establish contact with Baipao.
"So big?" Li Mengnan opened the small round window and stared outside in shock.
In sight, a huge white robe is flying over the city. The picture is extremely shocking!
The body of the white robe covers the bustling city.
But there are faint illusory outlines that cover the sky and spread to the city streets below, seeming to form a translucent cover?
Du Yu also opened the window and looked down.
Huge sirens filled the city, making people tremble with fear.
The city streets are congested, the car accident scene is shocking, and thick smoke and fire can be seen everywhere, which together constitute this disaster scene.
Once an ancient spiritual weapon appears in a bustling urban area or a densely populated city, it will inevitably cause a disaster!
The front door of the cabin opened, and two soldiers came out: "Dear leaders, the plane can no longer approach, you can land here.
After landing, the ground troops will contact you and cooperate with your work."
"Kacha!"
While the soldier was talking, the rear cabin door slowly opened, and a strong wind swept through.
Yang Qingqing glanced at the disciples, and after confirming that there was no problem, stood up and walked to the rear cabin door.
Lin Shiwei immediately summoned Bai Lu.
"Du Yu?" Li Mengnan shouted hurriedly.
I saw Du Yu clutching the demon soldier orange juice, following the figure of the young master, and jumped directly...