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Mo Zhiyu said slowly: "Many people persuaded me to give up on her, but none of them had a reason enough to convince me, because for me, there is no such reason. Between me and her, it is impossible to count this life alone! ”

"Stubborn," Yue Feng muttered these two words, nodding slightly, "With Yuelan, with me, with Ah Chu, and with my eldest brother, our family has finally unified in this kind of temperament." ”

Mo Zhiyu was stunned, thinking that Yue Fengyin's statement was very appropriate, and then he said a little apologetically: "Yes, I'm just so stubborn, I'm here for important things, so I guess I can't accompany you here for the rest of my life." ”

"Don't be so pessimistic, you can go about your own thing slowly, although I am near, but not imminently, don't cry with a sad face now." Moon Wind said slowly, looking very open.

When Mo Zhiyu heard him say this, he was relieved in his heart, he looked at his grandfather like this, why did he have to live another hundred years, right?

Then Moon Wind Yin asked, "The important thing you came here is to salvage the fox that is sleeping in the Lethe River?" ”

Mo Zhiyu listened to the description of the moon wind, and guessed that the moon wind was talking about Yun Youyou, so he said, "I guess yes." ”

"I guess, you didn't know anything and came here?" Moon Wind raised her eyebrows slightly.

Mo Zhiyu only nodded frankly.

Yue Feng sighed slightly: "It must be for that girl again, I won't persuade you anymore when you look so infatuated now." But the fox sank into Lethe on its own, and it was not something that could be salvaged by external forces. ”

"There's always a way." Mo Zhiyu said confidently, of course, he was not only confident in himself, but also confident in Yun Shi.

"There is indeed a way, and the way is that you also want to sink into Lethe, but the premise is that Lethe wants you to go in." Moon Wind said slowly.

"Will Lethe still choose his own people?" Mo Zhiyu asked curiously.

"Of course, of course, only ...... There is, fate, and people ......," Yue Feng said word by word, "However, if you are lucky enough to be a destined person, then you also have to walk through the 'Lethe River Dream Bridge'." ”

"Lethe River Dream Bridge? Is it dangerous? Mo Zhiyu can't literally understand the meaning of the words "Lethe River Dream Bridge", which is very incomprehensible.

"If it's dangerous, it depends on the situation, in short, after crossing the 'Lethe Dream Bridge', you will have a chance to enter the fox's Lethe illusion, and then you will have a chance to drag her out." Moon Wind's expression suddenly became more serious, "But once you can't get by, then you can only sleep with that fox." ”

"Grandpa, you've been guarding here for so many years, you should know something, right?" Mo Zhi asked with a grin, as if he was going to go through the back door.

"Sure enough, it's a clever look with Yuelan." Moon Wind Yin smiled slightly, but shook his head, "I'm just the gatekeeper here, and I'm not the master of Lethe, I don't have the ability to bring you out of Lethe Fantasy Realm." ”

Then he said, "But it's not hopeless, according to Ah Chu's books, generally this kind of 'Lethe River Dream Bridge' should be derived from the 'Lethe River Fantasy' of the fox that has sunk into, and it can be roughly divided into four types: wine, sex, wealth, and qi, and it gathers the seven emotions and six desires of people." ”

"It's a little abstract, and it feels so hard." Mo Zhiyu frowned slightly, but thinking that he would cultivate all the way with a big array like Yun Shi, he didn't worry too much.

"The boat is naturally straight to the bridge." Yue Fengyin smiled slightly, and raised the wine gourd in his hand, "Good grandson, I will give you this wine, it should be a late birthday gift." ”

Moon Wind Yin's words were very subtle, and it seemed that there was some hidden mystery, but since Moon Wind Yin didn't understand it, Mo Zhiyu couldn't ask any more, so he picked up his wine gourd and touched it with Moon Wind Yin, and said, "Good gift, I like it." ”

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After getting drunk with Moon Wind Yin, Mo Zhi Yu left slowly, letting Moon Wind Yin continue to accompany his Ah Chu. And he is in a very good mood now, and he has finally met a normal relative, and he is still very temperamental.

Just staggered all the way back to the camp, it was already dark, but the open space in front of the hut was brightly lit, all kinds of tents had been set up, dinner should have been eaten, and now the Cloud Gate guards and the Holy See guards were busy cleaning up the pots and bowls.

Mo Zhiyu swept the camp lightly, and his gaze quickly locked on an inconspicuous tent. This tent is said to be inconspicuous, it means that its appearance is inconspicuous, and it looks like a very ordinary tent.

But outside this tent is the Cloud Gate guards sitting in a circle, even idiots should be able to see who is inside, not to mention that the leader of this circle of people is Yun Wenruo - Yun Shi's personal maid.

Mo Zhiyu patted his chest slightly, sensing the things that were still in his inner world, and fearing that he would forget these things after he got drunk, so he decided to send these things to the person who should give them before he got drunk - although he also felt that this excuse was too obvious.

Over there, Yun Wenruo, who was originally concentrating on examining the surrounding visions with his divine sense, of course, locked on to this biggest vision as soon as Mo Zhiyu appeared, and this arrogant prodigal son actually took a sip of wine tonight. But suddenly, she opened her eyes and looked in the direction she had captured the breath just now, and it was empty, there was no one anymore, only a vague bamboo shadow.

Yun Wenruo frowned slightly, subconsciously looked back at the tent behind her, and then her eyes moved to the people around her, these people were still with their eyes closed, still maintaining the previous formation, indicating that there was no abnormality.

In the tent, a black shadow flashed and fell directly onto the big bed in the middle of the tent.

This dark shadow is, of course, the Ink Delirium.

But he found that he was not surprised, because the room was empty, only the candle was still lit.

Mo Zhiyu yawned, sat up with some disappointment, rubbed his brows, and refreshed himself, and then he got out of bed.

He wasn't going to leave, because he didn't have the man here, but he knew that he was there.

With a vague memory, he looked around the tent, and finally fixed his eyes on a low table next to the bed, on which lay a piccolo made of black jade, the warm jade flowing with the warm brilliance of the beating flames. But this piccolo is not the most dazzling, what is dazzling is a small glazed tower that falls on the piccolo, and the small tower shimmers with dazzling golden light.

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