Yiru always points to everything in front of you.

Including hot springs, the scenery at the foot of the mountain, and the Kongming lantern that is about to disappear completely in the sky.

"Fake it? Are you kidding!"

Mo Li was shocked and stood up in a flash.

When I thought about it, it seemed wrong.

If it is an illusion, it is possible that it is intended to siege them or even kill them like last year's illusion.

But looking at the old god-like appearance, it doesn’t seem like he discovered the enemy’s “intention” and intends to resist.

Could it be that they have other intentions, or that the other party has no intention of harming them?

In the blink of an eye, thousands of ripples appeared in Xiao Lizi's heart, and countless expressions on her face changed, and finally she was frozen in the deep grudges.

Yi Ruchang was splashed with water on his face. He turned around and took a look, immediately lowered his head and lifted up the water to wash his eyes.

He disliked and said, "Don't stand up at any time. Who wants to see you, the Green Dragon and White Tiger, lead the bad kids?"

After being yelled for no reason, Mo Li quickly lowered his head, and found that the last fig leaf was gone. No wonder the husband joked, so he jumped back and touched his towel.

Just looking at the child's expression, he understood what Xiao Lizi was thinking.

Alas, it seems that although the child has a good look, he still needs to practice!

In this regard, Lizi is not as good as the one over there.

Thinking of Yi Ruchang glanced at the direction of Nu Tang.

After retracting his eyes, the shop owner shook his head in disgust.

After all, this child is still a descendant of the Mo family, just by his level?

It's very good. I just turned around and said a few words to him that sissy uncle, so that he could soothe his earwax and let the child be shocked and educated. So that he would not know how to study some ghost-loving eyes all day long, and always put aside his own skills and try it out easily.

Since Lizi didn't understand yet, the old man didn't plan to explain it now. It would be better to solve his doubts and stimulate the old man by the way.

With his chin supported, Yi Ruchang didn't go to see Mo Li, but only looked at the Kongming lanterns that disappeared in the sky, and smiled and said, "Well, sir, how many times today?"

Mo Li was so worried that he suddenly asked this question and said in a little interest: "Sir, why am I going to have such a simple question..."

Yi Ruchang suddenly interrupted him toughly.

Then he asked word by word: "Tell me what year, month, and day today?"

Moli smiled bitterly.

No, weren’t you talking about hallucinations just now? Why did you suddenly ask yourself so seriously how many numbers you are today? Isn’t it just today...

Wait a moment.

Today, today...

Mo Li touched his head blankly.

He grabbed his hair and thought for a long time, but he felt that his head seemed to be empty, or that whatever he wanted to catch in the confused world was futile.

In the end, he opened his mouth wide and was so stupid that he could only answer one sentence.

"I, I don't know..."

Mo Li covered his mouth in surprise, and his mind was in a mess.

No, if you can't even remember the days, then he is not, has become a soul? Now he is staggering outside, and everyone is getting cold?

What should I do if the second uncle?

No, hurry up and calm down, Xiao Lizi. Mo Li holds himself down.

Yi Ruchang looked at him for a while, and after waiting, Xiao Lizi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he paused for a moment before tentatively tentatively, "I, I don't remember it, isn't it the Lantern Festival in 2018?"

Yes, it's so strange, it's just Lantern Festival. Why can't he say it? He always feels that he doesn't remember it?

I always feel that it is vague, just be fooled by it

Fooled over.

I feel fooled by my own brain!

Does his memory always look like this? It shouldn't be...

"Since it's Lantern Festival, do you remember how you celebrated New Year's Eve? Is this year's Spring Festival Gala good? Which young lady was crying for?"

I am not a sir, and I am not a star chasing person. Besides, we are not... Hey, wait a moment, New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve..."

Mo Li was stunned.

Have they spent the New Year's Eve this year together? If not, why are they already in the Yuan Dynasty now?

When did you come? Could it be that it has been half a month since I came here? But why do I feel that it doesn't seem long...

"Hiss, my head hurts so much!"

When Mo Li thought of this, somehow, his head suddenly exploded.

He covered his head in pain and bent down, and he turned into a shrimp.

The key point is that Mo Li was filled with shock: he, he couldn't remember how long they had been here.

Mo Li suddenly looked up and said in shock: "Sir, is it really..."

"What nervous, you dare not think about it. I think about it for you. Let me ask you, what were you doing when you fell asleep last time you could remember?"

"Me, I feel like I just met the head..."

"Yes, then what."

"Then, I went to the house and fell asleep."

"What's next?"

"Then we came here..."

Wait for a while, the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival? It seemed that I suddenly occupied the front of my husband and changed my clothes... At that time, I just thought about going to the Lantern Festival, but I forgot where the concept of Lantern Festival came from.

There are also clothes, how do you change them?

Mo Li nodded constantly and said, "Yes, yes, and just now, they were still playing inside! Why did they suddenly take a hot spring here?"

Yi Ruchang coughed and explained awkwardly: "The part just now is a completely literary technique, called 'omitting', and has nothing to do with whether you are in a dream or not."

Hearing this, Mo Li followed her nose with shame, and then waved her hand into the void: "Oh, oh, ignorant and ignorant."

For some reason, Xiao Cai, who had been soaking in the hot springs comfortably, suddenly raised her eyelids and looked at them, then closed her eyes comfortably and continued to enjoy it.

"Dreams have no head or tail, only jumping plots. In the plot, because of the distribution of attention, few people will really associate what the beginning of the matter is, and what is really missing. Your consciousness will automatically make the 'gradual out' and 'gradual in' settings for you because of the repair effect."

Mo Li couldn't help but nod.

He murmured in a low voice: "So, that's how it is."

After really experiencing the timeline that has been processed, Mo Li still feels like a different world.

It seems like a piece of time has been stolen, it is so magical.

It was obvious that the last time I met, I still stayed at the first time when I came to the Fufeng Forest and was shocked by the beauty here.

But when you close your eyes and open your clothes, you also change your clothes.

Even time came to the evening of the Lantern Festival during the Lantern Festival.

It's so amazing!

It was faintly true that Mo Li felt a sense of fear. In his own part, he was so happy and enjoyable because of his ignorance, and clearly stolen time.

In comparison, the little girl Ningning actually noticed something was wrong here early in the morning, so she kept thinking about leaving?!

Oh my God.

Mo Li's face turned red a little.

Seeing Xiao Lizi looking towards Ningning with a shocked look on his face, Yi Ruchang also knew that Mo Li had figured it out.

Since thinking about this, Mo Li can finally calm down.

Paladin on his chest, Lizi whispered to the gentleman while calming himself down: "But, since the gentleman knows, the reason why he is still waiting here is to play house with the other party?"

What about the head of the sect?

Mo Li turned his body stiffly and looked at the leader who had been smiling and smiling.

The gentleman and he had talked about this and he had no reaction at all.

Hello, it's not frozen.

I remember when they came here, it was just a short time after New Year's Day. According to the calendar time, at least a full month was missing.

Mo Li quietly calculated under the water, and there were more and more sweat beads on his forehead.

Yi Ruchang sneered: "Yes, time doesn't match, it's because we are in a dream. What's the reason for the long-term restraint of visitors in the Tang and Tang dynasties?
To be continued...