Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 1189 The Disabled Junior Sister Wants to Involve 77 Think Again
Zhou Xiaozhou had his eyes closed at first, but he slowly opened them when Changfeng was about to hold the Begonia flower and perform a backtracking spell.

Changfeng was stunned for a moment.

The head squatted aside, not daring to vent his breath.

Zhou Xiaozhou coughed, not sure if it was her that Chang Feng saw in his eyes, or whether he ignored her, walked through her, and saw the corpse below.

"Little brother..." Zhou Xiaozhou said softly, looking at him happily like the rest of his life, "You are finally here."

Changfeng's eyes widened suddenly.

Zhou Xiaozhou is now convinced that what the other party sees is her.

"I'm dying, fortunately..." Zhou Xiaozhou held the crabapple branch in the other's hand, "Fortunately, this crabapple branch protected me."

Chang Feng slowly started to move. With trembling hands, he touched Zhou Xiaozhou's face and asked in a low voice, "I, am I not late?"

"It was almost late." Zhou Xiaozhou smiled weakly, "I almost died, I was so cold and hungry."

"I, I will take you back to heal your wounds now! Don't be afraid, I will take you back now, you won't die!" Changfeng picked her up and returned to Xiangyun Peak in an instant.

Zhou Xiaozhou was forced to heal his injuries at Xiangyun Peak and enjoyed a lot of delicious food.

Taking advantage of Changfeng's time to look for food, the headman walked into the room: "To be honest, it's been four days, Changfeng must be stupid, why haven't I found out what's wrong?"

Lying on the couch, Zhou Xiaozhou threw the peeled oranges into his mouth, and replied vaguely, "Maybe I don't want to find out."

It is estimated that in the heart of the Ninth Elder, the current situation is the best result that he thought of when he was young.

The head sat down next to him: "But not facing it now is another kind of predicament."

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't answer, and was also thinking of a breakthrough.

"Hey, let alone..." The headmaster suddenly covered her mouth and nose with his hand.

Zhou Xiaozhou was speechless: "What are you doing?"

The head: "Looking at it this way, it does look alike."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "?"

Boss: "You're not here to collect debt, are you?"

Zhou Xiaozhou patted his hand away: "I'm here to save him."

The leader: "How to save me?" Zhou Xiaozhou: "Has he found out that I am a fake?"

Head: "Will everything return to the original point?"

It is very possible that the consciousness of the Ninth Elder is very stubborn, and it is easy to start over if it goes against his consciousness.

But then again, how could someone with such a strong sense of self be deceived for so long?
Will not get out of the predicament, there are other reasons?
Zhou Xiaozhou was about to share his opinion with the leader when Changfeng came back.

"Why did you come back so soon?" The headmaster stepped back in distress.

In my own spiritual world, of course I want to be quick.

"Don't you want to eat cakes? I brought you sweet-scented osmanthus cake and jujube cake." Changfeng entered the house carrying the box.

Zhou Xiaozhou ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and said with a smile, "It's delicious... But, I still prefer crabapple cake."

Changfeng: "Begonia cake? There is no one on the mountain."

Zhou Xiaozhou pointed to the crabapple tree outside the door: "There is no one on the mountain, you can try to make it."

Changfeng was in trouble, and shook his head: "But I can't."

Things that have never been seen, probably cannot be conjured very concretely in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhou Xiaozhou took his hand and walked out: "You will."

Walking under the crabapple tree, Zhou Xiaozhou reached out to catch the floating petals: "Just like these crabapples, if you have seen them, you will definitely know them."

Changfeng reached out to pick up the crabapple flower, stared at the crabapple in his hand, and after a while, a petal actually turned into a crabapple cake.

Zhou Xiaozhou tilted his head and looked at him for a few seconds, then said abruptly: "I still want a bracelet."

Chang Feng was stunned for a moment: "Bracelet?"

Zhou Xiaozhou stretched out his wrist.

With a movement of Changfeng's fingers, several crabapple flowers formed a circle on Zhou Xiaozhou's wrist.

Changfeng: "Very nice."

Zhou Xiaozhou: "Think about it again, it's not like this."

(End of this chapter)