Chapter 1825 Where Are You

Di Fuyi? Where is Di Fuyi?

She looked at the bed, there was only her quilt on the bed, but his quilt was gone...

In other words, everything about Di Fuyi has disappeared! It was as if he had never been here.

How is this going? !

nightmare?

Is she having a nightmare?

She pinched her thigh with trembling hands, it hurt! not a dream...

She felt as if she had stepped into a bottomless hell, she was dumbfounded for a moment, and then rushed out again...

She was so flustered that she tripped over the threshold and made a loud thud.

When the wind blew in the distance, a person appeared. Seeing Gu Xijiu who was sitting on the ground, he was taken aback for a moment, then immediately let out a breath and saluted her: "Master Shengzun, you are finally out!"

Gu Xijiu's knees hurt from knocking, and her palms were scratched. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Mu Feng standing in front of her: "You...what did you call me?"

"My lord, my lord, what's wrong with you? Ah, you're injured!" Mu Feng took a step forward, holding a tube of ointment for trauma in his hand.

Gu Xijiu: "..."

She stared at Mu Feng, almost suspecting that he was impersonated by someone else!

But his face, voice and demeanor...everything is undoubtedly Mu Feng.

She couldn't help shaking her palms in her sleeves, and took a long breath: "Mu Feng, let me ask you, where is Di Fuyi? Where is he?"

Mu Feng looked blank: "Di Fuyi? Who is Di Fuyi?"

Gu Xijiu seemed to be struck by lightning, her face was as white as snow, and she said word by word: "Mu Feng, listen, I'm not in the mood to joke with you! Where is he?! What kind of mystery is he playing? Tell me, he If you lie to me like this again, I will hate him forever! No, hate him forever and ever!"

Mu Feng covered his face and scratched his scalp: "Master Shengzun, this subordinate...how dare this subordinate make fun of you? This subordinate has never heard of this person..."

Gu Xijiu was furious: "Mu Feng, what are you playing? He is your lord and the real Holy One! Don't make such a low-level joke with me, it's not funny!"

Her voice was sharp, and the aura on her body erupted instantly. Mu Feng shuddered and knelt down on the spot: "My lord, you... have you been in some illusion in the forbidden area? Our lord has always been you, What the hell is Di Fuyi? How could he be the real Holy One?"

He was worried, and took out a tube of spray from his arms: "Master Shengzun, this is the medicine for dispelling illusions, you can spray it and try."

Gu Xijiu: "..." She took several steps back.

Her hands and feet were cold, Mu Feng's expression did not seem to be fake, it really seemed that he had never heard of Di Fuyi, he seemed to have completely forgotten about Di Fuyi...

She inhaled and inhaled again, she seemed to have thought of something in her heart, but she dared not admit it, dared not face it.

She was like a drowning person desperately trying to catch a floating straw. She stood there for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly took out a stack of papers from the storage bag on her body. Gu Xijiu didn't want him to write some of the materials that Fuyi had written these days, so he randomly tore up a bunch of them and put them in his storage bag...

Now she took it out, wanting to use it as a kind of evidence: "Here are some spell materials written by him, look..." At this point, she suddenly stopped, staring at the stack of papers, her breath was almost choked live!

Originally, this stack of paper was written by Di Fuyi himself, but now it is a blank stack of paper!