Yu Xingwu was surprised and opened the door.
Looking at Ye Su in front of her with a strange man's face, she took a good look at him. Although his current appearance did not look like Ye Su, after looking at him for a few times, she really saw a hint of Ye Su's shadow.
After closing the door, she was about to ask Ye Su how he found her and what the current situation was, when suddenly, another voice rang out!
"Junior Sister! Senior Brother Ye, it's me! I'm here! Look over here!"
As soon as the voice came out, Yu Xingwu was almost scared to death!
She looked at the closed door and looked around. She was very sure that there was no one else in the room except the system, her and Ye Su. But how could she hear the voice of Fourth Senior Brother!
Ye Su was also stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect that there was someone else in his junior sister's room.
Judging from the voice and the "Laozi", it is definitely Jiang Yan. Although Jiuqing also likes to call himself Laozi, there is still a big difference between the two people's voices.
He thought he and Junior Sister were destined to be together, but Jiang Yan met Junior Sister before him and was in her room.
But when I looked again, there was still no one in the room, and Jiang Yan's voice appeared again.
Yu Xingwu looked towards the source of the sound. Don’t tell her that Fourth Senior Brother’s spirit was attached to a ghost, so she didn’t see it.
"Fourth Brother, where are you? Why can't I see you?"
Hearing Yu Xingwu calling him "fourth senior brother", Jiang Yan's voice was filled with uncontrollable joy: "Junior sister, I'm here, right here! Right in front of you is this pot of weeping crabapple!"
Yu Xingwu: "?"
Ye Su: "?"
system:"?"
Yu Xingwu was stunned, staring at the weeping crabapple on the table, and it took her a while to react.
——The spirit of my fourth senior brother is actually attached to a pot of weeping crabapple!
My goodness, is it really that outrageous?
I've heard of someone acting as a tree, but I didn't expect to see one become a weeping crabapple with my own eyes!
I want to hold back my laughter, but I really can’t!
Who would have thought that the fourth brother who always called me "I" would become a potted flower? All his martial arts power was sealed in a potted flower. How aggrieved the fourth brother must be! He couldn't vent his anger without calling me "I" a hundred times!
In order to comfort Fourth Senior Brother and make him happy, she could only say: "You know what, Fourth Senior Brother looks pretty good now!"
Jiang Yan: "..." This is the first time in my life that someone has praised me for my beauty. In my heart, I just want to shout, "What a fucking rotten mural!"
Why didn't I let Xiaojiu attach to a pot of flowers? Xiaojiu is beautiful, with a pair of charming peach blossom eyes that make her look delicate and beautiful. Isn't she prettier than me? Why did I have to attach to a pot of flowers? It's so annoying!
"If I hadn't met Junior Sister and Senior Brother Ye, I wouldn't have dared to speak! I've become a pot of flowers! A pot of flowers that can talk! How can I find treasures and opportunities like this?"
"If someone sees me, they might even pick me off! My spiritual consciousness will be hurt! I might as well go back and move my dome!"
"But now I've changed my mind. Whoever of you comes to hold me! Let's go find the treasure together! I don't care. Whoever of you holds me must protect me. I'm a delicate flower now!"
[Uh... Fourth Senior Brother, I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the word "delicate flower".]
Ye Su: Indeed, Jiang Yan and Jiao Hua are really not in the same league.
Yu Xingwu nodded, walked to the table, and was about to reach out to hug the weeping crabapple tree that carried Jiang Yan's spiritual consciousness, when she was suddenly stopped by the system.
"Host, don't forget that we came here to prevent stupid dad from killing Shen Zhuo's spiritual consciousness. Aren't you going to look for Shen Zhuo?"
"What if Shen Zhuo has already met Stupid Dad, and the two of them started fighting, and the host wants to go and stop them with a pot of flowers? Jiang Yan will be in trouble. Once he is affected, I'm afraid there won't be even a petal left."
Yu Xingwu was shocked! She silently withdrew her outstretched hand, thinking that what the system said made a lot of sense.
She was not here to look for treasure, nor was she here to experience the outbreak of war firsthand. She came because Yu Zheng wanted to kill Shen Zhuo's spiritual consciousness. It was indeed not convenient to bring Fourth Senior Brother with her, and she was afraid that she could not protect Fourth Senior Brother.
Seeing Yu Xingwu withdraw her hand, Jiang Yan asked anxiously: "Junior Sister, why did you withdraw your hand?"
It was rare for a straight-forward person to come to his senses: "I understand. Are you afraid that Shen Er will be unhappy and jealous when he sees you hugging me?"
"Don't worry, Shen Er can be jealous of anyone except me! You and I are close brothers and sisters, so what's wrong with hugging each other? If he dares to think too much, I will tie him up and beat you up!"
Yu Xingwu: "..." [How should I respond to what Fourth Senior Brother said.]
Ye Su smiled gently, walked to the table and held the weeping crabapple possessed by Jiang Yan in his arms.
"Junior sister, I'm not afraid that Second Junior Brother will be jealous, I'm afraid I can't protect you well, so let me do it. Don't worry, I'll try my best to prevent you from losing a single petal. If you're really hurt, I'll heal you when we get out."
Jiang Yan was quiet now. Well, his junior sister no longer had the sledgehammer, and her spiritual consciousness had entered the relief mural. She was not much stronger than this delicate flower of his. In comparison, Ye Su was indeed more powerful.
Ye Su: "Let's go. Time passes very quickly here. When I came here just now, several days and nights had already passed."
Yu Xingwu nodded, and the two of them were about to leave with the pot of flowers when they heard a strange sound coming from the window, like the sound of flapping wings flying.
The next second, a small black bird flapped its wings and flew in.
Having already seen Jiang Yan possessing a pot of flowers, Yu Xingwu's first reaction when she saw the little black bird was to wonder if this was another senior brother.
I also subconsciously stretched out my hand to receive it at the first moment.
The little black bird seemed to be psychic. When Yu Xingwu opened her palm, it fluttered its little wings and landed steadily in her palm.
He also hid the long and sharp nails on the bird's claws, leaving only the soft pads of flesh standing on the palm of Yu Xingwu's hand.
Seeing that the little black bird was so well-behaved and human-like, he became even more certain that either one of the senior brothers was possessed by the little black bird, or that the little black bird was raised by the original body of the illusion.
After all, in real life, she has seen people raising birds and walking their birds, so it is not uncommon.
I also tried to ask: "Are you a human or a bird? But which brother?"
Jiang Yan was impatient and straightforward. When he saw a bird that might be unlucky like him, maybe it was Xiaojiu, Lao San or the others, he immediately said, "I'm here!"
But the little black bird didn't respond for a long time. It didn't show any intention of speaking, and didn't even look at Jiang Yan.
It also made Yu Xingwu give up the idea of which senior brother the little black bird was.
He held the little black bird in front of his eyes and looked at it carefully. He found that although the bird was only the size of a palm, its majestic posture looked like a majestic lion.
When I met the little black bird's light brown eyes, a sense of familiarity arose.
She even saw something called "possessiveness" in the eyes of a bird, which was really strange.
[Tong, this little black bird, could it be Shen Zhuo? ]