"No! You are not him!"

The next moment, purple hair stormed and spurted Zhongyao out.

No!

Zhongyao fell a rolling gourd, and his beautiful dream was shattered. In the dream, he was enshrined in his arms by a small bamboo, and the fragrance was as smooth as orchids and as smooth as jade.

He suddenly woke up, his eyes full of purple light, and he was almost blinded.

Then I saw clearly that it was light purple hair all over the sky.

The hair fell down like purple silk, and a little girl with pink makeup stood in front of him.

The little girl is less than ten years old, with straight purple hair, thick bangs, extremely elegant facial features, and dark red eyes, making her charming and inhumane.

She stared at him blankly, making Zhongyao feel surprised and saved him!

He was about to ask, but the little girl spoke first.

Her chin was raised high, and her eyes were slanted, and it fell on his face.

She said lightly: "Are you my...master?"

Although there was no trace of it on his body, his attitude of looking down on the people and his cold and inhuman tone seemed to be a fairy who fell from the nine heavens.

Zhong Yao took off the outer layer of the mourning clothes and wrapped it in her, and replied casually: "Do you think so, then who are you?"

The little girl did not resist and still maintained that posture.

After Zhongyao wrapped her like a sack and stepped back, she asked again: "Your name."

Zhongyao pointed at himself: "My name is Zhongyao, Bo Zhong's Zhong, Yao has no news."

Pointing at her again, he asked, "Where are you?"

The little girl said, "You are the master, and my name is determined by you."

Zhongyao was a little uncertain. Is she the previous vine demon or she was completely reborn?

He spoke in the tone of a thousand-year-old demon. Could it be that he had lost his memory?

"Don't you remember your name?"

He half-kneeled down, letting the two of them have a flat sight, and continued to stand, the little girl's pretty nose was almost facing the ceiling.

The little girl's tone became impatient, and her words also changed: "Are you stupid? I was born? What can I remember?"

How come your cleverness just came from?

The little girl rubbed her forehead and moaned: "After you say this, there are so many things in your mind that are so messy!"

It turns out that the vine demon was reborn, but the spiritual seeds were purified and the memories were shattered.

Zhong Yao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you a name."

Looking at the lilac hair that looked like a soup noodles, which was enough to be a floor-dress, he felt aroused in his heart: "Just call me... Zi Luo."

The girl was stunned, her dark red eyes gradually brightened, and her expression became dull.

After a while, she nodded reservedly: "Okay, my name is Zi Luo."

She turned her head to look at the courtyard, her eyes dazzled.

Zhongyao was also looking at her, trying hard to suppress the urge to jump up and laugh three times.

This purple roe turned out to be a big monster!

He heard Mr. Gao talk about monsters. The plants and trees in monsters are very special. After they practice until they turn into human forms, the original true bodies of plants and trees will not disappear. Therefore, they must carefully hide their true bodies until they form demon pills and completely integrate their true bodies into human forms, so that they can hide their feet and avoid the danger of being exposed.

There are only a lot of dead black bark in the flower bed, and there are no new vines. Zi Luo's human form is the real body. This means that she is at least the ninth level of the Dancheng realm in the Killing Physical Stage, and she is considered a big monster among monsters.

The big monster among the monsters is the real person of Jindan in the human race. He can count it with both hands in Moyizhou!

However, Zhong Yao didn't dare to be completely sure. She was full of momentum just now, but she didn't feel shocked at all. Faced with existences who were two great realms above her, this shouldn't be like this.

It has something to do with her spiritual seed being purified by herself and being treated as her master?

The problem is that he did not sense any special relationship between the two of them, and there was no curse on the back of his hand.

Seeing Zi Luo still looking around, Zhong Yao asked, "What have you remembered?"

Zi Luo shook her head: "It's a lot, it's very messy, not like her own business."

Zhongyao quickly asked again: "What about cultivation? Do you know what level of your life is and what abilities do you have?"

Zi Luo became irritated: "You are very annoyed, master, can you figure out your status?"

Zhong Yao was surprised: "This... I don't know what you mean. Will you just be born and not very good at speaking?"

Zi Luo stopped her gaze from the parade, hummed, and slowly rose.

The outrageously-looking purple hair floated, and the hair flew, and she said coldly: "It seems that there are some misunderstandings between us."

She grinned, revealing her fine teeth like a shell, and smiled coldly: "I forgot a lot of things, but there is one thing I will never forget."

Countless hairs suddenly turned into branches, rolled towards Zhongyao with green tender leaves, and wrapped him firmly for several rounds.

Zi Luo smiled even more: "For me, things like the master are just to provide nutrients."

The branches twitch, and the fine and sharp pricks are like needles, penetrate the clothes and penetrate the skin.

The slight pain and numbness came from the spikes that covered the whole body, and Zhong Yao couldn't help but moan.

Very... so good!

When he recalled his experience of rubbing his back in the bathhouse, the old man was simply the master of rubbing his back!

The feeling now is that two masters are rubbing each other in front of each other and behind each other!

The trembling excitement of each hair and every pore made the Jiutu Qi Sea rotate violently, and the Jiutu Qi surged out.

The crackling sounds were filled with crisp sounds, and the branches that wrapped around Zhongyao fell to the ground, and the green leaves on them turned yellow.

Jiutu’s true energy was like a scattered... No, countless fires and lightning jumped along the branches to the hair. Zi Luo screamed, and her hair stood upright. The original clear soup noodle head turned into an explosive head, making her look like a huge hedgehog ball.

Zi Luo hung in the air, staring straight at Zhongyao, spitting out white smoke, her body softened, and her face fell to the ground.

Zhong Yao felt heartbroken with her cute little nose, and rushed forward to hug her.

The vine demon is indeed a vine demon. His nature of clinging to blood-sucking has not changed, which really scared Zhongyao.

After all, it was a monster that was planted by oneself and was born to be restrained by oneself.

He asked jokingly: "Did I really misunderstand?"

Zi Luo's petite body was still twitching. She tried hard to pull the corners of her mouth and laughed and said, "Yes, it's me, I've misunderstood..."

The vine demon is indeed a vine demon, and there will definitely be no such thing as backbone or backbone.

There were other gains in this master-servant confrontation. Zhong Yao confirmed that Zi Luo's cultivation level would be at most perfect, which was similar to his own. If he were really a big demon, he would have knelt on the ground and shouted a misunderstanding.

Just by perfect foundation building, you can transform into shapes, and the human form and the true body can not sense any demonic energy, which is extremely strange.

Thinking of myself, Zhong Yao was relieved, it should be his own pot. The purification of the soil in the pottery bowl is definitely not as simple as eliminating the nightmare energy, but rather allowing the vine spirit seed to transform from the heels.

Now that the relationship has improved, Zi Luo should be able to face up to his status. Zhong Yao was about to continue asking questions, and a faint shouting sounded from outside the cave. Elder Zhong, Ji Xiaozhu, Zhong Shancun and even all uncles have it.

Zhong Yao's toothache breathing was so painful that Zhong Shancun couldn't hide it, so he came to him.

He helped Zi Luo up and looked around to see if he could find a place to hide.

Zi Luo shook her head like a cat, and her huge hedgehog hair swayed, turning back into smooth straight hair.

She held up her long hair and stroked it with her hand, cutting the hair from below her waist.

Holding that piece of hair, straighten it straight, and the hair is braided, wrapped around Zhongyao's left wrist like a serpent, shrinking into a wrist ring woven by purple grass.

"I have to hide, the human race is very bad."

Zi Luo finished speaking and added: "Except for the master."

The purple hair was turbulent, rolling her into an arc and throwing it into the grass ring.

It also has its own residence, which is really convenient.

Zhongyao was muttering, the purple light flashed again, and the purple roe popped out again.

Waving her hair, she took off the double knot of the rattan silk from the bedroom door frame, and then turned the light into the grass ring.

After a long time, the tree roots at the entrance of the cave were split open and more than a dozen people rushed in. Elder Zhong, Ji Xiaozhu, Zhong Zhiqiang, Zhong Zhishan and Zhong Shancun were all there, and almost all the people in Zhongjia Castle who had their cultivation level above the sixth level of foundation building have arrived.

Deep in the cave, Zhong Yao sat on the mound and said leisurely: "You are so slow."

He has made up three versions of the story...

After the scene was cleaned up and the story was over, it was already four o'clock in the middle of the night.

In the only ragged tent in the "outside study room", Ji Xiaozhu was still scolding Zhong Yao.

"The Qingfeng Spirit Washing Technique has not yet been practiced innately, has never practiced the sword moves, and has no sword that is not good enough, just run to kill demons and eliminate demons by yourself. You think you are the protagonist in the stories told by Mr. Gao!"

"And you, Brother Shancun! A Yao is confused, are you, the one who is in charge, also confused?"

Seeing the castle lord hanging his head and being scolded obediently, Zhong Shancun worked hard to hold back his laughter, and was also taken by the girl.
To be continued...