Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Moreover, although the stone man is threatened, it is also an accomplice of this matter.

All the clues, although they are all incomprehensible, but through these, Ye Shaoyang vaguely understands one thing: Chen Yue’s identity is absolutely extraordinary, which she may not know.

"Away from the magic world, this is a good understanding, but why should I be especially wary of young strong people? What do you mean?" Ye Shaoyang asked curiously.

"Let's mean it, I don't know why."

"What kind of young is the peerless powerhouse?"

"You are like this."

Chen Yue looked at him and Ye Shaoyang was watching her, but shrugged. "Okay, so shouldn't you play with me?"

"I don't want to say this anymore. I want to stay quiet for a while. These questions will be considered tomorrow."

"Then I went back, you went down early, and the dew was heavy at night." Ye Shaoyang turned and walked two steps, thinking of something, taking off the coat and putting it on her, but Chen Yue grabbed his hand and looked up at himself. .

Ye Shaoyang shook his god, did not wait for the opening, Chen Yue softly said: "Shaoyang, are you sleepy?"

"Well? Nothing."

"Then let me talk to me."

"Here? It's very cold here." Ye Shaoyang sat down with her.

Chen Yue opened the coat and half of it was on his body. The man shrank around him. Ye Shaoyang hesitated. He heard Chen Yue say in his ear: "Don't misunderstand, Shaoyang, you are now the only person I trust. But I have no other thoughts about you."

Ye Shaoyang snorted and licked her mouth, but listening to her said that her heart was a lot easier, leaning against her, holding a coat, roasting the fire to warm.

Chen Yue said quietly: "Why are you so good to me?"

"Is there, where is it for you?"

"You brought me out of that world, I am kind to me, and come with me here...you and I just meet each other, why is it so good to me?"

"You..." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "Since I have met, I can't leave you alone, I am like this to my friends."

"Friend. Am I also your friend?"

"of course!"

Chen Yue turned her head and looked at him. He said, "Shaoyang, when you didn't come before, I was still thinking, all this...is it all fake, real me, or a dead one in the world? The man's little grandmother, you are my little uncle, the melon is my son... The world is so real, even more real than here, do you feel this way?"

Ye Shaoyang gently shook his head.

"You don't, it's because you have a lot of loved ones here, and people you like, and I... there is only one master, and I am leaving." Chen Yue smiled, a hand in the depths, in Ye Shaoyang touched his face and quickly let go. He shook his head and said, "You are so close to me now, but I am still not sure, are you real, or, are you Ye Shaoyang, or the one I know?" Little uncle."

Ye Shaoyang said silently: "I don't want you to say that when I was in that world, everyone was drunk when I was alone, I also had this kind of thinking. When your memory is incompatible with this world, whether you should believe in yourself or should believe in this world. ""

Chen Yue listened quietly.

"I later talked to Jingru about this," (thinking Zhou Jingru, Ye Shaoyang’s heart is a bitter and sour), Ye Shaoyang looked at her and said, "She is knowledgeable. She told me a point: I think so I am, you can only To be true, only you are thinking about it, the rest can't judge, but since everything can be fake, it is only determined by your judgment. You believe it is true, that is true. ""

Chen Yue decided to look at him and said: "Before, I was skeptical, but now I don't doubt, I look at you so close, I believe, you will not be my illusion, you are real, you I believe that this world is also true, then I will follow it and believe."

This is completely illogical, but Ye Shaoyang can understand her feelings. At this moment, he understands that he really walked into Chen Yue’s heart and became a true friend.

"All the time, what kind of person do you think I am?" Chen Yue asked him with a smile.

"Forehead, to be honest, I used to think that you are a very stuffy person. Now I find that you are very rich in your heart."

Chen Yue smiled and said: "Everyone is very rich in heart, the premise is that you have to walk into his heart."

Ye Shaoyang agreed.

Chen Yue also asked about his situation in the Ghost Federation. Speaking of this, Ye Shaoyang is endless, Chen Yue is also curious to ask, heard the back, showing a strong interest.

"That's it!" Ye Shaoyang said with a shot of his thigh. "Your Master is not letting you stay away from the magical world. You will be with us in the future. In the world, there are no people who dare to bully us."

Chen Yuedao: "You are not part of the magical world, and you are the ‘young peerless strong man.’”

"This……"

"Cute yours," Chen Yue blinked. "As long as you don't dismiss me, I am willing to join the Ghost Federation. Is there any ceremony?"

"There is no other ritual, just kiss me."

Chen Yue stayed. "This...do you have to be a man?"

Ye Shaoyang laughed.

Chen Yue responded that he was teased, and he was tempted to marry him.

After a while, both of them felt a bit cold, so they kept going back to the Taoist temple, and each said good night. Before that, Chen Yue called him again.

"What's wrong?" Ye Shaoyang looked at her expression differently and asked.

"Nothing, thank you, at least you make me think, I don't have nothing."

Ye Shaoyang went back to the room and looked at the table below. It was more than two o'clock in the middle of the night. He went to bed and spit for two weeks and slept comfortably.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by my nose.

"Get up and have breakfast." Chen Yue held a paper bag in his hand, and a few fritters in his bread, shaking him.

"Amount, so early?" Ye Shaoyang blinked and looked up at the phone time. It was only eight o'clock. Curiously asked her: "Where is the fritter coming from this mountain?"

"I fried it myself. My master likes to eat fried dough sticks, but when I go down the mountain too far, I will learn to do it myself. Sometimes the pilgrims who stay overnight will give them a little."

Ye Shaoyang dressed up, took the toothbrush that he brought from the hotel, went to the yard and brushed his teeth, and went into the house to eat with Chen Yue. Guagua don't have to eat, sit on the window sill and watch them eat.

"Right, Shaoyang, who was the black man who eavesdropped on us last night, who would be?" Chen Yue said while eating a fritter.