Under the sunlight, the blue is erratic and unrestrained, and it is clearly alive.

Yuanxiao could no longer retract his eyes. He rubbed his eyes hard, lay in front of the window, and looked out desperately: "What is that?"

He murmured, searching in his memory, but they had never seen such blue.

Through the long street and the houses, the sound of Lantern Festival gradually rose: "Tan Zhen! Could that thing be from the old capital-"

"Ouch - what are you doing when you hit me?" He raised his hand and covered the back of his head.

Tan Zhen stood behind him, his eyes darkened, "How long has it been since you and I been in Jiangcheng?"

Yuanxiao still looked out the window and said with his back to him: "It's been four years..."

Tan Zhen stepped forward and pushed him aside: "What strange things have you seen in Jiangcheng in the past four years?"

The window in the elegant room of Fumanlou was only a small slap. When the two of them stood together, they turned their shoulders and shoulders, heads close to each other. Yuanxiao simply tilted his head and leaned against the window frame.

Four years, just a blink of an eye.

When they came, they were ambitious and thought that this trip would definitely satisfy their brother.

But unexpectedly, after coming, the city was broken, and there was nothing they wanted.

My brother was disappointed and seemed to have lost expectations for them.

He said he wanted to stay in Jiangcheng for a longer time, but his brother did not object.

If A Xing and Lao Er had not written a letter to them and urged him and Tan Zhen to go back, he would have almost no longer remembering his brother's appearance.

The glory in his eyes dimmed, and Yuanxiao said, "If you want to say strange, of course it is the strangest thing for you and me."

When Tan Zhen heard this, he chuckled and said, "You are right."

In the human world where there are no monsters, there are always the same things coming and going.

Only they are different from people.

His eyes slowly became colder, and his tone disappeared: "Lanxiao, maybe this time, we can bring a gift to our brother."

"Congratulations?" Lanxiao was stunned for a moment before remembering that Xia Tian was coming.

My brother was born in the midsummer cicadas.

Since they are going back, they should indeed prepare a birthday gift for their brother.

He straightened his neck and said seriously: "Who will catch it? Do you go, or I?"

I don’t know what the blue ball is doing? I only fly east and fly west, staying in the same position.

Seeing that Tan Zhen didn't say anything? When Lanxiao turned around, she was about to go out of the private room: "Forget it, I'll go."

Tan Zhen hurriedly grabbed his hand: "What's the hurry?"

Yuanxiao turned his head to see him? His face was still childish, showing a look of worry: "Dragging? What should I do if I let it run away?"

Tan Zhen sneered: "This is Jiangcheng."

——"My Jiangcheng." He emphasized.

Yuanxiao rolled her eyes: "Yes, yes, yes? It's all yours, and it has nothing to do with me."

It is Tan Zhen’s nature to want everything and want to monopolize everything.

Sighing? Lanxiao said, "Then do you go and catch it?"

Tan Zhen said, "You can't go with me?"

They were always inseparable.

Yuanxiao grabbed his wrist with his backhand? He dragged him towards the door: "Together, let's go together, in short, let's talk about it if I catch it."

On the dining table in the private room, dishes as high as a hill were stacked.

Lantern Festival opened the door and fell on it with a "bang"? The empty plates piled up high began to shake and shake.

"Clang", "Click".

The plate fell to the ground.

Broken porcelain pieces? Lying in the bright sauce.

The two teenagers have disappeared outside the door.

In front of the bun stall? A Yan suddenly screamed like a cat furry.

Tang Xin frowned, and its sound sounded something was wrong. But they were on the street at this moment? People coming and going around? It is not convenient to ask questions.

He glanced at Meng Yuanji? He avoided the side.

There is a tree next to the road, which is crooked and has not dense branches and leaves. It is enough to block the face.

Tang Xin pretended to be sleepy, yawned, and signaled Ayan to follow him with his eyes.

When he arrived by the tree, he lowered his voice and asked quickly: "Who has any problem with that child?"

He stood there, facing the long street, and from the corner of his eyes he could see the child wearing only one shoe.

Meng Yuanji had already walked to the child and squatted down.

Tang Xin shivered when he saw the child.

Yes, when you see his hand, which child is not afraid?

The bandages wrapped around the arms to the fingertips are unusual no matter how you look at it.

Staring at Meng Yuanji and the sob boy on the street, Tang Xin asked again: "Why don't you make a sound? Did you forget how to speak as soon as you came out?"

"Who? Me?" The blue light flames even made a faint sound. "I will say...that person, crying, quarrel, hate..."

"But it's a man."

Ayan shivered in the air, and the flames fell like tears.

The heart that Tang Xin had just let go of immediately raised it again: "What's wrong with you?"

A Yan stopped there and a trace of charred darkness appeared on the ground.

It failed to control itself.

The falling flames, like hot candle tears, burned the ground out of wounds.

Tang Xin immediately sang loudly and called out "Meng Liu": "It's not too late, it's time to go back!"

A Yan seemed to want to say something, but he was whispering, and in the end he only had two words: "I'm afraid."

Tang Xin walked to the tree and shouted Meng Yuanji with a cold face.

But Young Master Meng Liu, who was squatting on the street, raised his hand without looking back.

The bandaged right hand was erected in the air by him.

What's the meaning?

Silence?

Wait a minute?

Tang Xin glanced at A Yan and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab it.

But as soon as his hand approached A Yan, he felt a strong pain.

That was the amazing heat emitted by the monster's fire.

Tang Xin quickly retracted his hand.
Chapter completed!