My Practice Narration Is Weird

Chapter 196 The Disappearing Third Fox Tail

The sharp fox claw poked the man's cheek, then retracted.

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

Previously, he used Tianyan to calculate the strange place where the identity exchange occurred.

A sect called Guiyuan.

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

Fortunately, Tianyan could calculate the direction, so he didn't have to run around with his head down.

"It's about two days away, not far."

Ye Wuyou looked down, then saw something, and his figure flashed.

A moment later, beside a mountain stream.

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

When Ye Wuyou stepped on the shore again and sat next to Bai Lu, he naturally reached out his hand.

"Smell it, is there any smell?"

Bai Lu sniffed subconsciously, then shook his head.

"Gone."

The smell of death is gone, but the bloody smell is still there, and it can't be washed off.

Looking at his body that is comparable to a dead person, Ye Wuyou has a headache.

Although because of [Rebirth of Flesh and Blood], his body will not grow corpse spots like Luo Yue and become rotten, but it is also visibly different from ordinary people.

Now it looks normal, but it is just Ye Wuyou's illusion.

At that time, my mind seemed numb because of the killing, and I left in a hurry. I didn't think about what Luo Yue wanted to practice this technique.

Now that a few days have passed, the curiosity in my heart has come up.

This body is more or less a problem.

Thinking about it, Ye Wuyou laughed dumbly.

Aren't there enough problems for me now?

Whether it is my identity recognition in the eyes of outsiders or my own weird erosion, these are far more serious than this body that can at least move.

Erosion...

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

I have used the power of ghosts a lot recently. If it were in the past, the erosion of ghosts would have spread over half of my body.

But now, it has only reached my chest.

This does not mean that the erosion of ghosts on me is less, nor is it that I am gifted.

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

Integrating the second weirdness into myself has indeed temporarily solved the problem of erosion to a large extent, but it also has hidden dangers.

[Forget]

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

That person forgot his layout and even forgot the so-called erosion.

Compared with the erosion of ghosts, which only occupies your body a little bit, the trouble caused by [Forget] is obviously greater.

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed thinking. I shouldn't have forgotten anything in the past few days, right?

Probably not.

But then, Ye Wuyou slapped his head suddenly.

If I really forgot, how could I remember it.

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

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

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

From the time he joined Tianlao to the time he walked through Tianlan City, Ye Wuyou wanted to write it down in words.

Only in this way would he not forget certain people and certain things.

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

He wrote down line after line.

"I am Ye Wuyou."

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

Bai Lu's curious voice came from the side.

"What are you writing?"

"Diary, write down some things."

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

At this point, Bai Lu didn't know nothing about weirdness, but he just knew that there were so many.

Bai Lu said, nodded slightly, and his eyes wandered over Ye Wuyou's paper and pen for a moment.

"Who is Uncle Wang?"

"A jailer."

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

Nonsense, I should write about Lu Caiwei if I write again.

Since leaving the imperial city that day, I have never known where Little Stutter 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 writes a diary?"

If it were in the past, Bai Lu would have to respond to him quite proudly. Are you also a serious person?

But there was no reply now.

Ye Wuyou raised his eyes and glanced at Bai Lu who was standing beside him.

The latter looked at the distant mountains and forests, and her charming face was a little absent-minded at the moment.

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

Even before, even if he left Dayan and hid all the way, Ye Wuyou felt a little guilty at that time, but Bai Lu always talked and laughed.

Obviously, the danger has passed...

The connection between the mind and the soul gradually conveyed a suppressed emotion.

Even with the connection of the contract, Ye Wuyou didn't know what the other party was thinking for a moment.

Seemingly noticing Ye Wuyou's gaze, Bai Lu brushed her skirt with both hands, then sat down beside Ye Wuyou with her knees crossed.

A clear voice like a silver bell came, and Bai Lu asked softly at this moment, 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, her eyes slightly lowered, and she said softly.

"Will it be as dangerous as this time?"

Danger... After all, it is weird. How can something like the wreckage of the avenue not be dangerous at all?

But as the understanding continues to deepen, Ye Wuyou is no longer as confused as when he first saw the strangeness.

To put it bluntly, this is not a wreckage like [Death] or [Truth and False Judgment].

A strange thing with no lethality is not considered "dangerous".

"No." Ye Wuyou said with a smile.

"Well... what about after you change back?"

"Send Lu Qingshan's ashes back."

"Then, what happens after that?"

"Leave here and continue practicing."

Ye Wuyou said, smiled softly, and continued.

"Don't worry, I practice pretty quickly. Give me some time and I will be able to help you return to Qingqiu safely."

Bai Lu's eyes flickered and she muttered.

"Yes, because you practice magic..."

"Hey, don't say this nonsense."

Bai Lu raised her eyebrows and said in a casual tone, "I don't care."

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

The mountain breeze blew over the stream, carrying a few fallen leaves and falling lightly on the two of them.

Bai Lu didn't speak, but the voice sounded directly in Ye Wuyou's heart.

"Wuyou... let's be more practical, okay?"

Ye Wuyou turned his head slightly and looked around.

But I saw those eyes that were shining brightly for some reason.

My heart tightened slightly.

Ye Wuyou was a little confused.

What about the narrator? Say something, what should I do?

[You sigh in your heart that only women and villains in the world are difficult to raise. At this moment, just like that time, that year, the peach blossoms in your hometown bloomed, and you finally drank half of the jar to drunken life and death...]

Okay, no need to say more.

Bai Lu's words sounded again, still in her heart.

"There will still be danger, right?"

Ye Wuyou shook his head, "No."

What responded to him were the woman's firm words.

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

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

"Is it really that important to change my identity?"

Ye Wuyou remained silent, and finally could only speak.

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

Bai Lu suddenly turned around and gritted her teeth.

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

"I recognize you, and only I recognize you."

"Let's leave here and don't worry about other things. I won't go back to Qingqiu. Why don't we find a place with mountains and water to practice?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes gradually became serious.

It's not because of Bai Lu's words.

But something strange.

He suddenly took Bai Lu into his arms, and regardless of the other party's desperate struggle, he stretched out his hand to caress something behind her.

This is wrong.

The illusory third fox tail was not to mention completely solidified.

Why did it disappear now?

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

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

Feeling a sharp piercing touch on his neck, Ye Wuyou hesitated for a moment, but looking at the face that looked like all the suppressed emotions had been released, he finally gave up the struggle.

Two huge fluffy fox tails wrapped around each other's intertwined figures.

Two fox tails.

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