This low demon was a little messy, and when he came into contact with Xi Ning's eyes, he froze for a while, as if he was very scared.
Xi Ning hurriedly retracted his hand and asked the system: "Who is he? Why..."
Why does he look exactly like Song Zhou? Although this low demon looked younger and had a slightly immature face, Xi Ning's face was too familiar.
"This, this... Is this a coincidence?" The system was shocked, "It really looks the same..."
Xi Ning took a step back and condensed his expression, turned around and a little bit afraid to look at that face again, a vague thought appeared in his mind under shock and suspicion.
Huo Xiu was very unwilling, turning the teacup in his hand to stare at Xi Ning: "His Royal Highness, this is a bit unkind, if you take it all away, I..."
Having said so much, this person probably really didn't dare to force him, Xi Ning was eager to confirm whether the Demon in front of him was Song Zhou, and didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "My palace is just short of a few waiters, then thank General Huo. Yes, you can rest assured that I will personally discipline."
There were a total of four demons and one demons kneeling here, Xi Ning asked them all to get up: "Get up all, follow me."
Huo Xiu sat on the chair without saying a word. Several monsters looked at each other, and finally all got up one after another, and Xi Ning led them directly outside the temple.
"General, this..." Huo Xiu's subordinates leaned over and lowered their voice, Huo Xiu sneered: "What are you doing in a daze, don't you send His Royal Highness back soon."
Xi Ning walked a bit fast. He asked the system on the road: "Are he and Song Zhou the same person? Is there a way to verify it?"
Before he left the last world, Song Zhou stood outside the kitchen and told him that he would find himself.
He was in a panic at the time, and later he was very sad because of the sudden transfer to the world, and he didn't even think about it.
Now when I saw someone who looked exactly like Song Zhou in the New World, Xi Ning realized something was wrong. Although he didn’t do many tasks, he didn’t know anything about it. The system has never received a response to the extension application, and The world of transfer without the slightest buffer is somewhat unexplainable.
After a while, the system hesitated to reply to him: “It’s okay, but I need to check the character data of the two worlds. It will take a long time, and during this time I can’t provide services to the host.”
"Character data?" Xi Ning frowned, "It's okay, you go."
He has just finished a task, and it shouldn't happen so quickly.
The system should be downloaded, and it will quickly enter the general database for query. It needs to retrieve Song Zhou’s personal data from the previous world, and then retrieve the demonic data in front of you for comparison, because there are factors such as race and age, if they overlap If the rate is above 80%, you can be sure that they are the same person.
Huo Xiu's subordinates sent Xi Ning and a few demons all the way back to the palace. On the way, he tried to talk to Xi Ning, but Xi Ning was thinking about Song Zhou and didn't have time to talk to him.
When he returned to the hall, a tree monster with a white beard greeted him. He was in charge of taking care of the palace, and Xi Ning did not have any servants besides him.
"His Royal Highness, these are these?" Seeing that Xi Ning was still with others behind him, the tree demon squinted his eyes carefully, "It was actually a monster... Huh? There is also a little monster... What is your Highness going to do?"
Xi Ning glanced over a few demons, stayed on the low demons for a while, and turned to his bedroom: "They will stay here and wait on them. Let's take them down to freshen up and change into clean clothes."
Huo Xiu's subordinates apparently sent Xi Ning back. It was better to say that he wanted to see how he handles these monsters. Now that he can't stay a lot, he quit to Xi Ning and left in a hurry.
Xi Ning walked two steps towards the bedroom and stopped, then turned and stopped the tree demon: "In a moment... Bring them to see me."
The Dryad responded and took a few demons away.
After the system checked the data, Xi Ning could open the panel to see if there were any task prompts. After robbing Huo Xiu's person, he rewarded him with 2 task points.
[The plot line is slightly shifted, but the character collapse rate is reduced by 20%, and the reward task value is 2 points. ]
Xi Ning flipped through the other bars and sat down on the low couch.
The system didn’t say when to check it out, and that low demon... Two unrelated people look exactly the same and live in different worlds on different planes. Xi Ning doesn’t believe there will be such a coincidence, but this demon clan If it was Song Zhou, would he have the memory of the last world.
Xi Ning thought, trying to operate the aura in his body and transform it into a water mirror, shining on his face.
It was exactly the same as his original one, Song Zhou could not fail to recognize him if he had memory.
But if Song Zhou really moved with him, then he must not be so easy to do the mission this time. When he came to do the mission, he found that he couldn't remember the reason for the initial punishment.
When I think about it, it seems strange everywhere, but aside from this, Xi Ning certainly hopes that Song Zhou can transfer with him.
If this is the case, can the next few worlds also be with him...
It was almost impossible to respond systematically. The more Xi Ning thought about it, the more irritable and anxious he became. He also started to have a headache somehow, and the places on both foreheads jumped suddenly.
He stretched out his hand and rubbed it, and lay down for a while, frowning.
Gradually, Xi Ning felt her headache relieved a bit, and fell asleep in a daze, until she heard someone knocking on the door.
He didn't want to move, he turned sideways and pinched his eyebrows: "Come in."
The Dryad walked in with a few well-dressed demons, and knelt in a row in front of Xi Ning, "His Royal Highness, have all brought them here, let them wait in this hall? Or arrange to go elsewhere?"
Xi Ning sat up, these little demons were all dirty before, and he didn't pay much attention.
Two of them should be sisters. They looked very similar. Xi Ning held his head and asked, "What are their names?"
Several monsters answered one after another, and also said what kind of race he was. Xi Ning started to have a headache again, as if something came out of his forehead, he rubbed his forehead, only vaguely heard something "sleeping" and "peach". A few words of class.
After they finished speaking, they lowered their heads and waited for Xi Ning's hair to fall. No matter how you looked at Xi Ning, it was several times stronger than in Huo Xiu Hall. One of the cherry blossom demon quietly raised his head and glanced at Xi Ning, revealing a hint of shame in his eyes.
Xi Ning came back to her senses, only to realize that she hadn't paid attention to their names. He pointed to the low demon at the very end and asked again: "What's your name?"
The low demon raised his head, revealing the same face as Song Zhou again, and replied softly: "His Majesty, the slave's name is the first one."
In the demons, the names of the low-level monsters are very random. Only the demons with blood have surnames, but he calls himself a slave. Xi Ning feels very uncomfortable, and he curls his eyebrows: "You don't need to talk about the word slave again."
Compared to when I first saw Xi Ning on the first day of the junior high school, he seemed more courageous. His dark red eyes looked at Xi Ning for a moment, and then he lowered his eyes and said, "Yes."
The tree demon on the side was still waiting for Xi Ning to open his mouth to allocate a few demon places, but saw him wave his hand: "Retreat first."
Xi Ning looked tired and kept pressing her forehead. Seeing that the tree demon guessed that he was about to reach adulthood, he felt uncomfortable when the dragon's horn was about to break out.
When he arrived on the corridor, the tree demon pondered what Xi Ning had said and done, and said to the first day: "From now on...you will be responsible for your Royal Highness's daily life."
These monsters all seemed quite peaceful, and other palaces also used monsters or low-level monsters as servants, and the tree monsters were quite satisfied with them at the moment.
On the first day of the first year, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he bowed in response: "Yes."
The Dryad told the other little demons where to go, and took out a few dark red bracelets for them to wear, and set spells in them.
This is a magic weapon that can limit the range of movement and suppress spiritual power. Although these monsters have a low level of cultivation, it is better for them to be cautious when they first enter the fairy palace.
"The Immortal Palace is different from the outside. Being able to serve here is the blessing of your several generations, and you will be more honest and settled. Maybe you will still have opportunities in the future."
The Dryad raised a few words, and finally waved to the first grade: "Come on, I will tell you what to do."
Xi Ning lay down for another afternoon. In the evening, someone brought some food over. He raised his eyes to see that it turned out to be the first day of the new year.
"His Royal Highness," placed the plate on the small square table beside the couch on the first day of the new year and carefully arranged it, "Do you think these dim sums fit your taste?"
Xi Ning just woke up still a little dazed, facing this face almost thinking that he was still in the previous world, holding hands and leaning forward: "Hey..."
Halfway through the conversation, he reacted and sat back silently.
"Forget it, I don't have any appetite now, let's put it here first."
He was still standing on the first day of the junior high school, Xi Ning couldn't help but looked at his face several times, but the system hadn't responded to him yet.
And he suddenly realized that even if it was really Song Zhou on the first day of the new year, could he still restore his previous memories? If they can't recover, their identity and relationship in this strange world will be different. To put it bluntly, will he still like himself
I don’t know if it’s because of skin hunger. Xi Ning felt that when he came to this world, his condition was not quite right. He closed his eyes and didn't let himself think about it, and said to the first day of the day: "You go out first."
When the system gave him a reply, everything was basically clear, and he guessed that it was useless now.
Not only did he not leave on the first day of the first year, he took a step forward and half-kneeled in front of Xi Ning: "Your Royal Highness has a headache? Why don't you let me press it for you?"
Seeing Xi Ning look over, he smiled lightly and said, "This should make you more comfortable."
In the afternoon, the tree demon told the first day that Xi Ning's discomfort was mostly due to the birth of dragon horns, but he did not mention that pressing and rubbing can relieve pain.
Xi Ning was stunned for a while, Chu Yi smiled like Song Zhou, even the curvature of the corners of his mouth was so similar, he froze for a moment as if in a daze, Chu Yi was not in a hurry, half kneeling in place and looking up at Xi Ning. .
Finally, Xi Ning lowered his eyes: "Okay."
He actually wants to give it a try. Will his "medicine" in this world be the first year of junior high school? If skin hunger and thirst are relieved, you should be able to feel it soon...
On the first day of the junior high school, he got his approval and asked Xi Ning to lie down on the side of the couch while he stood on the side of the couch.
His hand gradually approached, Xi Ning was a little nervous, closing his eyes as if waiting for execution, at the moment when his fingertips touched his forehead on the first day of the new year, Xi Ning couldn't help but "hum".
On the first day of the new year, he quickly let go, looking at a loss: "His Royal Highness, does it hurt?"
He just touched it lightly, so squeamish
Xi Ning shook his head, clutching his sleeves: "It doesn't hurt..."
The first grade of junior high school is really his "medicine".
Although only a brief touch, Xi Ning's feeling is very obvious. He has been uncomfortable for most of the day. In addition to the headache from time to time, there are also some emotional effects. He feels inexplicable anxiety and does not know how to alleviate it until the first day of the new year. Met him just now.
And this "medicine" quickly disappeared, and the very short contact hardly helped, on the contrary, Xi Ning gave birth to a stronger desire.
But the person in front of him has not been completely sure whether it is Song Zhou, Xi Ning can only endure it forcibly, and once again urges the first day to leave: "No need to press, you go out."
In Chuyi's eyes, Xi Ning had already squeezed her palms uncomfortably, her fingertips were a little pale, her expression on her face seemed to be a little aggrieved, she was clearly letting him go, but her tone of voice seemed to be another matter.
Xi Ning didn't want to look at this face for the time being, and turned to face inside.
On the first day of the new year, he looked at Xi Ning's back with interest, got up and quit.
Not long after he left, Xi Ning got up and ate some snacks. He opened the panel and found that the system had not yet returned.
It was already dark outside, Xi Ning opened the window and blew the wind for a while, ready to go to sleep.
He wore this kind of ancient clothes for the first time, and felt that he took off his robe and only had a white single coat, and he didn't know where to wash.
In this palace, except for the bed, there are tables and chairs. Xi Ning guessed that there should be some cleaning techniques, but now he can faintly mobilize the aura in the body, nothing else, and the system is not there.
If so, Xi Ning always felt uncomfortable, and finally he condensed a puddle of water, washed his face, and lay down on the bed.
The windows of the bedroom were kept open. After a long time, a black mist drifted in and slowly condensed by the bed.
He appeared from the fog on the first day of the new year. He was wearing another black suit and holding a red bracelet in his hand. However, he was in the shape of an adult man, and his face was not like his original fifteen or six years old.
Sleeping Xi Ning seemed to feel something, frowning, some black mist from her fingertips floated to Xi Ning's nose on the first day of the month, Xi Ning's brows stretched, and she fell asleep deeply.
He turned around in the hall, and finally returned to the bed to look at Xi Ning's sleeping face, as if he was admiring the exquisite porcelain.
At this time, a black paper crow flew in silently, raised his hand to let it fall on his arm, and took off the sound-transmitting ball from its mouth.
After reading the message in the sound-transmitting ball, the paper crow and the sound-transmitting ball shattered into smoke together. On the first day of the new year, I sat down by the bed and reached out to stir up a strand of Xi Ning's hair and wind it between his fingers.
"His Royal Highness..." Chu Yi muttered to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face and a different voice from the original. Finally, he let go and re-turned into mist and left the window.