Monster Inn Rectification Report

Chapter 67

After figuring out Ji Teng's identity, Yu Li took Xie Fei and left.

He worked hard for a few days and was exhausted physically and mentally. The rest of the interrogation was led by the Demon Administration Bureau.

On the way back, Xie Fei drove the car and asked casually, "Brother, you hate milk because you have lost your freedom of life because of a pot of milk?"

Yu Li's face was ugly, "Ask if you know it!"

"Actually, I am a little grateful to Chi You." Xie Fei smiled, "Otherwise, you won't be taken to the battlefield and...be picked up by him."

Then many things later on will not happen.

The car slowly stopped at the crossroads, Xie Fei unconsciously looked at the endless traffic of cars ahead. It was during the rush hour of the morning shift. The crowds were rushing, but there was no firework.

The red-orange-yellow-green world is full of hustle and bustle, vivid and full, every kind of life is real and heavy, whether it is gorgeous or ordinary, it does exist and continue.

"Brother, is he really not in reincarnation?" Xie Fei asked suddenly.

Yu Li naturally knew who the "he" was referring to, and his expression changed slightly, but he did not respond.

"What did he do?" Xie Fei has become accustomed to Yu Li's silence on Yinglong-related matters, only stubbornly asking what she wants to ask.

"He lied to me." Yu Li smiled suddenly, "Cui Cui, you can only find the answer you want by yourself."

Xie Fei turned his head and looked into a pair of light gray pupils, his dazedness reflected in the pupils-if Geng Chen didn't enter the cycle of reincarnation, who would he be?

Xie Fei desperately wants to find his identity, and the answer may be in his dream.

He dreamed again thousands of years ago, but there was no black robe man in the dream, only Yuli was alone.

The young man sits on the top of the mountain every day, looking up at the white clouds, from sunrise to sunset.

The four seasons cycle, and the year sequence changes.

The youth faded away, and the outline became deeper, but he was still waiting.

Suddenly one day, the scales that the boy had been holding in his hand gradually dimmed. He returned to the cave, sealed it with the spirit array in the mansion, and sealed the cave with the spirit treasure in an unpretentious-looking bead, and then woven it with spirit vines. Thread, string beads, and hang on the neck.

From this day on, only Yuli was left in the entire forest.

After that, Yu Li's actions became more and more sluggish, frequently revealing his animal form until he completely degenerated into a beast form.

Even so, except for eating, it still stays on the top of the mountain every day, as if instinctively. Even the old monk who saved its life once smiled and asked, "Is there a baby on the mountain?"

But Yu Li couldn't understand, only tilted his head in confusion.

If it is still wise, it may tell the monk that there is no treasure on the mountain, only hopeless but consistent waiting, waiting for someone to return from the cloud, and then call it "Ali".

Time flies, in a blink of an eye the vicissitudes of life.

The temple was prosperous and barren, the abbot had changed many terms, and the old tree sprouted new shoots.