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A thousand years ago, the Song family's old ancestors may not even be Song.

“Senior Song is Senior Song, I'm not mistaken.” Night winds blow through the windows, blowing up the girl's long hair, bringing a slight scent.

The girl reached out gently and caressed the hair over her ears, moving around, with unspeakable elegance.

“Not God.” Song Shuhang lowered his voice.

Originally possessed by the Emperor of Yoko Yuba, it gave him a completely different feeling than the ‘Yoko Yuba’ in front of him.

However, Yoshiko Hayashi is certainly not in front of him anymore.

None of the paintings are right.

Yoshiko Yu laughed: “Don't worry, I am not a heavenly emperor, but... this time I will see Song again, it has a little to do with the way of time. ”

She stood up slightly and suddenly approached Song Shuhang, while she extended her right hand slowly to Song Shuhang's cheek.

Song Shuhang's consciousness leaned back and tried to avoid her little hand.

But Yuzuko's right hand was as shadowy as a shadow and gently affixed to his face. Cold little hands, not a hint of the temperature that humans should have... Yuzuko's body is now as if it were under ice seal.

“Unconsciously, it's been a thousand years. However, Senior Song is the same as I remember. More than a thousand years have passed and my memory is still so good.” Yoshiko Yu gave a satisfied smile, and when she smiled, her eyes became moon-shaped.

[The Way of Time… a thousand years.

Song Shuhang first thought of his‘ dream ’talent. His dream gift has similar features, disregarding time and space and forcibly plugging into others' lives.

However, Yoshiko Yu is in a different state.

“The future?” asked Song Shuhang, moving in his heart.

Had it not been for the Emperor's possession, combined with the 'Way of Time’ and ‘Millennial’ factors, would it have been the future Yoshiko Yuba, briefly attached to Yoshiko Yuba of 'Now’?

A thousand years later, Yoshiko Yuba? Probably even Yoko Yuba after a long time?

“I don't have much time. I really enjoyed meeting Senior Song this time and spending so much time with you.” Yoshiko Yu's soft voice.

She did not answer Song Shuhang's question directly... perhaps it is not easy to answer. But from her perspective, Song Shuhang should have guessed correctly.

Future Yoshiko Yu, how big is the personality transformation? If this is really the future Yoshiko Yuba, what makes her jump away into this elegant personality?

Yoshiko Yu's little hand moved away from Song Shuhang's face, and then she looked at the people in the room.

Senior Turtle, Onion Sister; Gong De Snake Beauty, Forged Fairy; Invisible Knife, Fighting Kangaroo; Su Shi A XVI and Bailong Sister, as well as Li Yinzhu, who is also in her sleep state.

It was the time she spent over a thousand years matching characters with memories.

She stepped to Song Shuhang's bed and looked up at the sleeping XVI and Li Yinzhu.

“Ha ha, Ah-XVI is such a small one at this time.” Yoshiko Yu hipped and laughed, then she reached out her finger and poked the dragon horn on Su's head.

“Mm-hmm." Su Shi A XVI in a coma cried out, turning around.

What a little one? What about the future Susan XVI?

XVI... can you really grow? Song Shuhang's mind is a little skeptical.

“Senior Song.” Yoshiko Yu turned around and put her hands behind her back, revealing a playful smile: “The next future... you must also live well. ”

Song Shuhang said, suddenly his heart was stuck.

Sooko Yu, as if he was going to live hard in the future?

“How many times have I died in the future?” Song Shuhang asked.

He didn't even ask himself if he was dead, he just asked himself how many times he died. In just four months, Song Shuhang's consciousness has been elevated to such a heavy degree.

“It is… a trade secret, with all due respect.” Yoshiko Yu is a straight path.

“Ha-ha-ha.” After hearing Yoshiko Yu's answer, Song Shuhang laughed easily.

Well, even the elegant Yoshiko feather doesn't change the nature of the divorce.

“Time's up, so... we'll see you then.” Yoshiko Yu stretched out a finger and shook: “A thousand years. ”

“One last question.” Song Shuhang hastily said: “Why haven't we seen each other for a thousand years? ”

He cares about that.

Why haven't we seen each other for a thousand years?

Was Yoko Yu in trouble? Or is there something wrong with him? Or is there something wrong with the future world?

“Well, because Senior Song, you've been closed for over a thousand years. As I thought about it, the relationship between the high priests is getting colder and colder, and it has a lot to do with being stuck shut down for hundreds of years. A thousand years is almost like the life of an ordinary spiritual emperor.” Yoshiko Yu stroked her long hair over her ear, echoing.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Sooko Yu said, returning to the position by the window, she gracefully pulled up her dress and put her hands on her cheeks: “Senior Song, in order to make the world more interesting, please create more interesting secrets and exciting forbidden places. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Before Song Shuhang answered, Yoshiko Yu's body temperature gradually recovered, no longer like the previous ice seal.

Normal Yoshiko Yuba is back.

……

……

Song Shuhang's eyes drooped slightly. He reached out and looked at his palm: “Closed for a thousand years? ”

“It's a normal thing, eight pints of Xuansheng and nine pints of immortal robbery, often shut down for a thousand years at a time. Even more so are the elderly, some of whom once shut down are ancient times.” Sister Bai Long's gentle voice rang.

“Really?” Song Shu Hangdao.

Can the future of me do something as compelling as "shutting down the millennium"?

Something doesn't feel right.

“By the way... I haven't really closed it once since practice.” Song Shuhang muttered.

That's why he feels‘ closed for a thousand years', which sounds weird.

Eight Shallots: “Huh. ”

In less than five months, five men will be locked up for a thousand years?

It doesn't exist!

If Song Shuhang continues to be promoted at this pace, he will be promoted to nine pints and robbed fairies in January next year. Next February, he may all become forebearers. Next March, he will have to go to heaven.

Onions are completely desperate.

She used to have an ambition.

She has to work hard, become stronger than Song Shuhang, and then focuses on anti-petition. Once upon a time, her realm and Song Shuhang were only a few short realms away, she felt a little hard-working and might catch up with Song Shuhang.

"I can definitely kill back" of the three great illusions of life.

But now, even if she gets the Nine Phoenix Knife, she doesn't think she can catch up with Song Shuhang. More importantly... Nine Phoenix Knives were more intimate with Song Shuhang than with her.

She must be a fake Eight Fixes.

Pour ~ ~

Soft feathers by the window, suddenly hit one end on the table.

She raised her head violently and opened her eyes.

“Senior Song!” Yoshiko Yu shouted.

Song Shuhang: “Yes, everyone is here. ”

“No, Senior Song. Our spirit ghost contract is broken in half.” Yuzoko Expressway.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Was Yoshiko Yu occupied by the ‘future’ from this point on? If it wasn't for that queen-style smile, Song Shuhang wouldn't have noticed anything.

In retrospect, at the end of the day, "Queen's smile", could the future Yoshiko Yu deliberately give herself a hint?

And Yoshiko Yu, who was awakened, seemed to have completely lost this memory in the middle.

“Take it easy.” Song Shuhang gently photographed Yoko Yu: “My spirit ghost contract is also broken, I will not live as well. ”

“Is our ghost still alive?” Yoshiko Yu looked forward to Song Shuhang.

“As long as the 'Ghost Deed' remains, it means that our ‘Ghost' has not disappeared. Someday, we'll find them.” Song Shuhang sounded comforting.

If the spiritual ghost dies, the "spiritual ghost contract" will completely dissolve.

Song Shuhang's broken spiritual ghost deed and Yoshiko Yu's broken spiritual ghost deed both represent that the two spiritual ghosts are still alive.

Theoretically, they do have a chance to find the ghost.

“Senior Song!” Yoshiko Yu holds Song Shuhang's hand: “Let's go together! ”

This time, her little hands were warm.

Song Shuhang nodded: "Well, come on. ”

The sour [Alliance for the Retrieval of Ghosts], founded.

× × × × × × ×

Night.

The petite Su XVI, Li Yingzhu and Yoshiko Yu slept in a queen bed.

Song Shuhang plays the floor shop.

Kung Fu Snake Beauty and Fabricated Fairy returned to Song Shuhang's body.

Senior turtle shrunk into a bunch, and the onion stuck on its turtle shell to meditate.

Active kangaroos are loaded back into the core world by Song Shuhang.

Intangible knives float quietly in the sky.

The next morning, the sun rose.

Su Shi A XVI remained unconscious, Yoshiko Yu slept poorly, and half of her body and long legs were pressed against her.

Senior Tortoise and Onion Girl stayed still.

Intangible knives are still floating in the middle of the sky.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and found the shrinking version of Li Yinzhu lying in his arms.

Sunday, 6 October 2009, 07: 04, Sunday, Sunday.

When he woke up, the phone in his arms vibrated.

Song Shuhang pulled out his cell phone and found that it was‘ Best Vietnamese 'who called him.

Song Shuhang opened his phone and lowered his voice: “Hello, is it the most Vietnamese seniors, are you there yet? ”

“Daoist, who are you? Why is your number a mess? Did you send me an address coordinate yesterday? What can I do for you?” The most senior asked.

Song Shuhang wept.

“It's me, Song Shuhang, the best senior, yesterday we agreed to go to the 'food fairy feast’ together.” Song Shu Hangdao.

Most Vietnamese: “I'm sorry, I forgot all about this. ”

“Nothing, I understand. Because you and I are the same little transparency right now.” Song Shu Hangdao.

The warmest time in Houston, there is an unknown empathy: “So, Matsudo, you will be forgotten as well as I am. I'm leaving for Wenzhou City right away and will be there in a few hours. ”

Song Shuhang hung up and called Senior Bai.

But Senior White's phone was not answered.

Senior White is still closed?

Song Shuhang pinched his chin... such a beautiful feast should not be missed in the luck of Senior Bai, right?