C39 (1/2)

Ruo Lan's face became as white as paper.

Staring at him fixedly, she muttered to herself, ”You're not my Big Brother Xiao Qi …” You're not Xiao Qi gege … You're not being disapproving. ”

Forcing herself to accept this realization, she shook her head to rid herself of the sliver of luck in her heart, and her eyes gradually turned ice-cold.

Looking at the person in front of her who was exactly the same as her ”Big Brother Xiao Qi,” she thought about what had happened in the past few days and her voice gradually grew cold:

”Since you aren't big brother Xiao Qi, then who are you? Why do you want to be like Xiao Qi gege? Did he really stop being angry? What did you do to him? ”

Her tone grew colder, and Jun Wu Yi's heart grew colder by the second.

Is it important? Rulan?

Is my identity important?

Knowing that I'm not him, you become so cold. You look at me with such a hateful gaze, and your tone is as if you've never held my hand and forgotten your promise to marry me.

Lan'er …

Jun Wu Yi's heart felt as though it had fallen into a bottomless pit. An unfamiliar dull pain assaulted him, but his face revealed a peerless smile: ”You have too many questions, let me answer them one by one.”

”Since you want to know who I am … Then, let me show you my real body first. ”

Along with the voice, the ”Big Brother Xiao Qi” in front of him stood on the spot. His surroundings were gradually wrapped up by a rising black fog.

The black mist became thicker and thicker, and moments later, it took the form of another person.

The man in the black fog had a long, jade-like body. He was dressed in black and moved even though there was no wind.

Her eyebrows were like swords, and her eyes were like stars. Her face was sharp and straight. Her face was exquisite and peerless.

Those narrowed black eyes were cold without a trace of emotion.

If one looked closely, those black eyes were deep and cold, like the vast sea of stars.

It was resplendent, dazzling, profound, and freezing. No one dared to look at it directly!

As the black mist faded, Jun Wu Yi's true body was revealed to Ruo Lan.

At this moment, he couldn't find any words to describe him. His unrivalled appearance, his indescribable coldness, and the loneliness in his eyes that seemed to have existed for thousands of years, made Ruo Lan's heart tremble.

She thought she should hate him.

However, there was no hatred in his heart. It seemed that … There was another strange feeling.

He seemed to have known her for a while, and should have come from an old friend.

Jun Wu You looked at Ruo Lan with a smile as he said that, his low and hoarse voice was a little different from his voice that pretended to be warm and jade-like, ”My name is Jun Wushang, I come from the demon race, and am the next Demon Emperor.”

The Demon Emperor … As these words slowly rose up from the bottom of her heart, Ruo Lan didn't know why she wasn't afraid. Their Thousand Buddha Village had believed in Buddha for generations; they should have kept their distance from demons.

Jun Wu Yi was very satisfied with her performance.

”A thousand years ago, the Buddhist World was at war with the Devil Realm. At that time, I was just born. The Buddhist world sent a thousand Buddhist disciples down the mountain to suppress us demons. My father, the previous Ghost Emperor, in order to protect me, ordered me to turn into a willow tree and not to participate in battles.

As he spoke, a smile gradually appeared in the corner of his eyes. ”Just after I turned into a willow tree, a little girl in a red dress came to my side, singing a beautiful song.”

A thousand years ago, that scene where they didn't know whether to laugh or cry was gently waved his hand and a memory appeared before their eyes.

In the distance, high up on a mountain peak, a black fog shrouded the sky. Even the sky was dark.

The buddhist disciples and the demons battled passionately, unable to get close to each other.

At the foot of the mountain, on the riverbank, a willow tree with a crooked neck was quietly standing there, alone.

At this moment, a little girl wearing a red dress and a double bun was singing by the river while picking wild fruits.

Seeing the willow tree with a crooked neck, the little girl's eyes turned like black grapes. She suddenly giggled, untied the red ribbon around her waist, and stood on her tiptoes. She tied a knot on the tree and stuck her head in.

The little girl thought, the village fat auntie and her husband quarrelled, always hanging, as if it were very fun.

But how could he play hanging himself?

In a split-second, the little girl's eyes rolled up, her legs kicked wildly, and her body rotated with bared fangs and brandished claws.

Unfortunately, even if she wanted to call for help, she couldn't. The little girl's eyes immediately filled with tears.

The little girl felt very pitiful. It was just that she was temporarily fond of playing, so she didn't really want to die.

Even more pitiful was the tilted tree. This tree, was none other than Jun Wu Yi.

It was a pity that he had just been born into this world and had just gained a little bit of magic power when he met the Buddha disciples of the Nine Heavens Goddess of Buddha to exterminate the demons.

He was forced to turn into a crooked tree that he couldn't move or participate in battles with, but he didn't expect that this little girl would actually hang from his neck, strangling him to the point where he was almost unable to breathe.

Seeing that the small tree branch was about to break apart, the tree couldn't stand it any longer. With a shake of its body, it changed back to its original appearance.

Jun Wu You impatiently grabbed the little girl's neck, and with a casual wave of his hand, threw the little red-clothed girl who was originally hanging around his neck into the air.

The scene came to an end. Ruo Lan quietly watched it and asked, ”Don't tell me that the little girl is me.”

Jun Wu Yi chuckled. ”Lan'er, you've become smarter.”

Ruo Lan immediately frowned and said angrily: ”Don't call me Lan'er! ”I'm not your Lan'er, I'm not familiar with you!”

Jun Wu Yi shook his head helplessly: ”Originally, I had never thought that I would meet you again. The entire demon race was suppressed for a thousand years by 999 buddhist disciples. This year, the seal will be lifted, and I will bear the heavy responsibility of the whole demon race. But who would have thought that at this time, I would meet you once again. ”

He thought for a while and carefully said, ”Do you still remember when you were attacked by a poisonous snake while you were collecting herbs?”

Rowland looked puzzled.

Jun Wu You pointed to the sky, breaking the barrier sealing her memories.