My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 196 The Disappearance of the Third Fox Tail
The sharp fox claw poked the man's cheek and then retracted.

Ye Wuyou, whose face had changed again, flew in the air, looking towards the distant mountains and forests, pointing out the road with difficulty.

I had previously used Tian Yan to figure out the weirdness of the identity swap.

A sect called Guiyuan.

I forgot to ask the old guy where this place is.

Fortunately, Tian Yan was able to calculate the direction, so he didn't have to run around in panic.

"It's about two days' journey, not too far."

Ye Wuyou looked down, then saw something and flashed away.

A moment later, beside a mountain stream.

Bai Lu sat on a pile of earth nearby, propped up her chin and looked at the man who was constantly washing his body. She yawned and looked bored.

When Ye Wuyou stepped ashore again and sat next to Bai Lu, he naturally extended his hand.

"Smell it, is there any smell?"

Bai Lu sniffed subconsciously and then shook her head.

"Gone."

The smell of death was gone, but the bloody smell was still there and could not be washed away.

Looking at his body which was now as good as a dead person, Ye Wuyou felt a headache.

Although because of [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood], his body would not grow corpse spots and become decayed like Luo Yue, but it was visibly different from that of ordinary people.

It looks normal now, but it is just that Ye Wuyou used illusion to cover it up.

At that time, his mind was numb from the killing and he left in a hurry. He didn't even think about knowing what Luo Yue's purpose was in practicing this technique.

Now, after a few days, my curiosity has come back.

This body is somewhat of a problem.

As he thought about it, Ye Wuyou couldn't help laughing.

Don’t you have enough problems now?

Whether it is the identity recognition of oneself in the eyes of outsiders or the strange erosion of oneself, these are far more serious than this body which can at least move.

erosion……

Thinking of this, Ye Wuyou lowered his head and looked at himself.

I have been using the power of ghosts a lot recently. If it were in the past, the ghost's erosion would have spread over half of my body.

But now, it only reaches the chest.

This doesn't mean that the ghosts have eroded him less, nor does it mean that he is gifted.

Ye Wuyou carefully stroked his right eye, feeling the breath within it.

Integrating the second monster into itself did temporarily solve the erosion problem to a large extent, but it also had hidden dangers.

【Forgotten】

Ye Wuyou has never forgotten how crazy and desperate Xia Anmeng's "opponent" was at the end of his life.

The man forgot his layout and even forgot about the so-called erosion.

Compared to the erosion of ghosts, which only occupies your body bit by bit, the trouble caused by [Forgetfulness] is obviously greater.

Ye Wuyou looked thoughtful, thinking that he should have not forgotten anything in the past few days, right?

There should be none.

But then, Ye Wuyou slapped his head violently.

If I really forgot, how could I possibly remember it?

No, I have to find a way to prevent myself from missing something.

Ye Wuyou took out a pen and paper and wrote down everything that had happened in the past few days. He read it carefully over and over again to make sure nothing was missed.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Wuyou wrote something again.

Ye Wuyou wanted to record down in words every scene from the time he entered the Tianlao and walked through Tianlan City.

Only in this way will I not forget certain people and certain things.

He couldn't imagine the scene when he forgot everyone around him.

He wrote line after line.

"I am Ye Wuyou."

"Ye Wuyou's cultivation talent is not ideal..."

Bai Lu's curious voice came from beside me.

"what are you writing?"

"Diary, write something down."

Ye Wuyou didn't say anything about the weirdness of "Forgetfulness" in the end.

At this point, Bai Lu is not completely ignorant of the weirdness, but she only knows that some of them exist.

Bai Lu said "oh" and nodded slightly, her eyes wandering over Ye Wuyou's paper and pen for a moment.

"Who is Uncle Wang?"

"A jailer."

"The prison collapsed, and then what? Why don't you write anymore?"

Nonsense, I should write about Lu Caiwei next.

Speaking of which, since leaving the imperial city that day, no one has known where the little stammerer has gone.

Is she still in Dayan?

But with Xia Anmeng by her side and her strength, she can go anywhere in the world.

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and closed the book.

"I won't write anymore. Who would write a diary if they are serious?"

If it were in the past, Bai Lu would have responded to me in a very arrogant manner. Are you considered a serious person?
But there was no reply at the moment.

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Lu who was standing beside him. The latter was looking at the distant mountains and forests, her charming face was a little absent-minded at the moment.

Ye Wuyou felt that Bai Lu seemed a little strange these days.

Even though Ye Wuyou had left Dayan and had been hiding from place to place, he felt a little guilty at the time, but Bai Lu always talked and laughed with him.

Obviously the danger has passed...

A sense of oppression gradually came from the connection between mind and spirit.

Even though there was a contractual connection, Ye Wuyou had no idea what the other party was thinking for a moment.

As if she noticed Ye Wuyou's gaze, Bai Lu brushed the hem of her skirt with both hands, then sat down beside Ye Wuyou with her knees crossed.

A clear voice like a silver bell was heard, and Bai Lu asked softly with a gentle tone.

"Ye Wuyou, what should we do next?"

"Go to a place and change my identity back." Ye Wuyou responded.

Bai Lu was silent for a moment, lowered her eyes, and spoke softly.

"Will it be as dangerous as this time?"

Dangerous... After all, it is weird. How can something like the wreckage of the road not be dangerous at all?
But as his understanding deepened, Ye Wuyou was no longer as confused as when he first saw the strangeness.

Even if we take a step back, this is not the wreckage of a road like [Death] or [True or Falsehood Judgment].

A strange thing that has no lethality can't be considered "dangerous".

"No." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

"Well...what happens after you change it back?"

"Send Lu Qingshan's ashes back."

"So, what happens next?"

"Leave here and continue practicing."

Ye Wuyou said this, smiled lightly, and continued.

"Don't worry, I'm quite fast in my training. Give me some time and I will definitely help you return to Qingqiu safely."

Bai Lu's eyes flickered as she muttered.

"Yes, because you practice magic..."

"Hiss, don't say that."

Bai Lu raised her eyebrows and said casually, "I don't care."

Ye Wuyou just felt that Bai Lu's misunderstanding of him was probably getting deeper and deeper.

The mountain breeze blew across the stream, carrying a few fallen leaves lightly onto the two of them.

Bai Lu didn't say anything, but the voice rang directly in Ye Wuyou's heart.

"Wuyou...can we be more down-to-earth?"

Ye Wuyou tilted his head slightly and looked over.

But I saw those eyes that were sparkling for some reason.

My heart tightened slightly.

Ye Wuyou was a little at a loss.

Where's the narrator? Speak, what should I do?

[You sighed in your heart that only women and villains are hard to raise in the world. At this moment, just like that moment, that year, the peach blossoms in your hometown bloomed, and you finally drank half of the jar of Drunkenness...]

Okay, no need to say more.

Bai Lu's voice rang out again, still in her heart.

"It's still dangerous, right?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head, "No."

He was responded with the woman's firm words.

"Ye Wuyou, don't lie to me."

"I know, those are weird, that's how Lord Lu died."

"Is it really that important to change back your identity?"

Ye Wuyou remained silent, and finally had to speak.

"In the eyes of others, I am no longer Ye Wuyou."

Bai Lu turned back suddenly and said through gritted teeth.

"But in my eyes, you are Ye Wuyou."

"I recognize you. I am the only one who recognizes you."

"Let's leave here and not worry about other things. I won't go back to Qingqiu. Isn't it better to find a place with mountains and water to practice?"

Ye Wuyou's gaze gradually became solemn.

It’s not because of Bai Lu’s words.

But something different.

He suddenly took Bai Lu into his arms, and regardless of her desperate struggle, he reached out and stroked something behind her back.

This is wrong.

The illusory third fox tail did not completely solidify.

Why did it disappear at this moment?

He was about to speak, but the person in his arms suddenly stopped struggling.

The next moment, Bai Lu suddenly exerted force, and then pressed Ye Wuyou tightly under her body, pressing him into the soft soil.

Feeling something sharp piercing his neck, Ye Wuyou hesitated for a moment, but looking at that face that seemed as if all the repressed emotions were released, he finally gave up struggling.

Two large, fluffy fox tails wrapped up the intertwined figures.

Two fox tails.

(End of this chapter)