Fairyland, big problem

[Elf Paradise, there is a big problem] 【】

"Mr. Wen, you don't know something..."

In Linglong Ancient Town, the small building where the red wedding dress is located is empty, and in the courtyard are the twelve red silks and Wen Jiu who couldn't bear to enter it.

After listening to Yuan Yue's narration, Wen Jiu finally realized the secret thoughts of the red wedding dress.

The red wedding dress refines the absorbed blood into essence and fuses it with its own soul, so that it can sense warmth and encounter danger for a long time across thousands of rivers and mountains;

In order to be able to become a human for a short time and marry Wen Jiu, the red wedding dress gave up becoming a false evil god and accumulated the power needed to cross the border, even if it can only maintain the status of a human for three to five days...

Everything was not clearly stated by the red wedding dress, and Wen Jiu didn't know about it.

What is certain right now is that the soul that dissipated in the Haixin Pear Garden belonged to the red wedding dress, and Wen Jiu's fluke mentality was completely defeated.

No wiggle room...

"sorry."

"Why did Mr. Wen apologize to us." Yuan Yue smiled gently, "Miss must be satisfied if she can know Mr. Wen and devote her life to her sweetheart. So are we."

Feeling the infinite tenderness and love, Wen Jiu only felt ashamed, shook his head and sighed.

"Hey, can I go into the attic for a while?"

"Don't talk about it for a while, you can live for a lifetime. Linglong Ancient Town will always be Mr. Wen's home."

"Thanks…"

With guilt, Wen Jiu entered the small building.

Stepping onto the corridor on the third floor, no more familiar figures flew around.

Thinking of hugging the red wedding dress down again and again, and teaching it not to be like this, Wen Jiu was so entangled in guilt.

Wanqian had no choice but to sigh, Wen Jiu looked at the boudoir in the red wedding dress at the end of the corridor.

I missed it unintentionally in the past, and I have no chance to enter it in this life.

ashamed.

Turning around and entering the guest room, the tea table was empty with cups and pots, no one was making tea, only Wen Jiu was sitting blankly...

"Sister Yuanyue! You are too bad..."

Dongyue muttered, "Miss Ming Ming is not dead, but you still lied to Mr. Wen."

"I didn't say that Miss is dead. Mr. Wen misunderstood it himself."

The dignified and elegant Yuan Yue rarely smiled playfully.

Twelve red silks are the evil spirits derived from the red wedding dress. No matter how far apart they are, if the red wedding dress really loses their souls, they will definitely feel it.

Now Yuan Yue's perception is that the master is weak and sleeping.

Absolutely not to the point where the soul is going to be scattered, the condition of the soul seems to be quite stable, there is something to keep.

"Then you have to tell Mr. Wen." Layue put away the game console, "Mr. Wen is so kind to us, he often comes back to buy things."

"Who told him to keep rejecting our lady." Yuan Yue smiled slyly, "You feel sorry for Mr. Wen, so go ahead and talk about it."

Looking at the back of the elder sister Yuanyue leaving, the red silks trembled.

The big sister who usually smiles like a flower, dignified and gentle, has such a terrible personality when she plays a small character.

Let Mr. Wen be depressed and not say anything, and let La Yue take the initiative to reveal...

How is this provocative...

"Twelfth lunar month, come on!"

Dongyue patted Layue on the shoulder and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey! Hey——" Layue hurriedly grabbed the sister's hand, grabbing nothing, "You guys come with me!"

"We can't interfere with the tasks that you and Sister Yuanyue lead."

The fragrant wind dissipated, and only the twelfth lunar month remained in the courtyard, wanting to cry but not crying.

How do you say this...

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[Elf Paradise, there is a big problem] 【】

After hesitating in the yard for a long time, La Yue took the opportunity of delivering dinner and entered the small building.

squeak...

The door of the guest room on the third floor was opened, and the petite figure of La Yue entered the room.

"Young Master Wen..."

"I'm fine,

Don't worry about the twelfth lunar month. "

"No." La Yue hugged her knees and sat on the stool, "I can also understand the feeling of being abandoned by the world."

"What are you talking about, kid?"

Wen Jiu gently stroked La Yue's head.

The departure of the red wedding dress will remain in Wen Jiu's heart for a long time, perhaps forever.

It's okay to worry about yourself, and it can't affect other people.

Wen Jiu has already figured it out, to clean up the world's disasters, and then return to Linglong Ancient Town to spend more time with Twelve Honglings.

I don't know if he is making up for his mistakes, or Wen Jiu simply wants to stay.

This kind of thinking is too complicated, and I have never experienced it in my previous two lives.

"No, Mr. Wen, listen to me."

"Um?"

Facing Wen Jiu's eyes, La Yue was momentarily at a loss for words.

Telling it now, it's as if he was teasing Mr. Wen, if he didn't say it earlier, it would make him feel sad for so long.

"I…"

"What’s wrong with you?"

"I left my dinner here!"

The little face was flushed, La Yue still couldn't explain the ins and outs clearly, unable to withstand the pressure and slipped away.

"Strange guy."

After dinner, Wen Jiu didn't stop at the small building in the red wedding dress.

Still according to the rules, leave before midnight and return to the passenger compartment to rest.

The next day, my body couldn't help but walked to the small building in the red wedding dress.

"Young Master Wen..."

It is the twelfth lunar month that hesitates to speak.

Wen Jiu looked funny, La Yue was like a little girl who wanted to admit that she had done something bad but dared not admit it, shy and afraid of being punished.

"Speak slowly, and I'll listen."

"I…"

"Don't be nervous, if the handheld game console is broken, I'll get you another one."

Wen Jiu vaguely felt something was wrong these days.

I've been sad for two days, why don't I see Twelve Hongling's sad, what should I do.

"Hurry up and don't tease me."

"Actually, Mr. Wen, our lady is not dead."

"ah?!"

Wen Jiu bounced off the chair, knocked his knee to the bottom edge of the table, and hopped on one foot for a long time.

"What did you say?!"

"Well... Our lady is not dead."

"It... where is it?"

"I don't know that."

The twelfth lunar month means that they are derivative evil creatures. If the red wedding dress dies, they will definitely feel it.

Right now, at most, the soul of Miss Yuanyue, who is the most powerful, is sleeping, and she doesn't know the exact location.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, you scared me to death..."

Wen Jiu felt like a book friend Meng came back after seeing an important character receiving lunch.

"It's all Miss Yuanyue's fault."

One day later, La Yue and the other sisters began to understand what Yuan Yue did.

It is not only punishing Wen Jiu a little, but also waiting for the soul of the red wedding dress to stabilize.

When the wounded soul is unstable, it is best not to go around the hiding place.

After this day, Yuan Yue's perception of the red wedding dress faded and disappeared.

It's not that the ghost disappears, but nothing happens. It is analogous to the alarm when the temperature of the computer is too high. Most people do not have the concept of "temperature" when the temperature is stable and appropriate.

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[Elf Paradise, there is a big problem] 【】

"You come with me."

"Where is Mr. Wen taking me?"

"Go to the inner sea!"

The last soul breath of the red wedding dress stayed near the Haixin Pear Garden, and if I wanted to get it back, I had to go there.

"I'll ask Sister Yuanyue."

Through soul communication with Yuanyue, Layue learned that it was possible now and could try to retrieve the red wedding dress.

It's just that the red wedding dress loses its body in the energy body mode, and its soul curls up and sleeps, and its shape may be very strange.

The specific shape, January is unknown.

Wen Jiu looked out the window into the sky, and never felt that the weather was so clear.

"No matter what shape it is, bring it back first..."