"In that case, then don't leave others with trouble outside, and say goodbye below. ”

"If Mr. has leisure and Yaxing, he can still come to my Baiyu Building as a guest. I owe you a favor to you. ”

The undead princess smiled and saluted, although the man in front of her was still a thousand years old in the Saigyu Temple, but she believed that this person had no malicious intentions and no reason.

Mian Xing smiled, gentle and still, but because of drunkenness, there was a certain wanton wildness.

"I don't like to owe favors to others, so correspondingly, others shouldn't like to owe me favors, and this favor should be repaid on the spot. And so that you don't waste your mind trying to remember this little thing that doesn't matter. ”

"Oh, why?" asked Yuyuko of Saigyoji Temple with some interest, "Although I will not be arrogant, I will not be arrogant either. As the owner of the White Jade Pavilion, the head of thousands of ghosts, a favor in the next one is at least a little weighty. ”

"Hua Xu's undead is a favor, and it is also a very important help for me now. ”

yes, that's right.

The man, whose skin was paler from drunkenness, but whose cheeks were flushed, laughed so much, whether it was the delusion of the undead, and she could always hear great pain and desolation in this low, gentle laughter.

"But the debt of human affection is the most difficult debt in the world to explain and the most difficult to repay. You never know how much difference the weight of this 'favor' in your eyes is different from the weight of this 'favor' in the eyes of others. So instead of being upset about this little thing in the future, it's better to just say what I want to be rewarded. ”

"It is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, and it is difficult to draw bones, and you know people and faces...... I don't know what ...... heart."

The undead looked at the mysterious man in front of him who was covered with black silk but behaved normally, and suddenly laughed happily.

"You're a gentle man. ”

"Gentle?" Mian Xing curled the corners of her mouth with a smirk, "If you know who I really am and what I am, it would be very valuable." ”

"It's just that you don't know......"

The man restrained the expression on his face, he straightened his clothes, and returned to the way he had been when he first met: gentle, detached, and unfazed.

It's just that the drunken flush still hasn't dissipated for a long time.

"Okay, this favor, let's use it here. ”

"Don't mention anything about me to the Yokai Sage. ”

The man laughed and repeated the last four words emphatically, as if he were going to put them between his teeth and bite them apart.

"What, what, thing, situation. ”

"That's all. ”

"See you soon, Princess of the Dead. ”

He saluted and turned to leave.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Mian Xing turned his head and whispered with a prank-witted smile on his lips:

"By the way, there is still a small price to pay for restoring the blooming scenery of this westward demon, but I guess it shouldn't be a big deal for the owner of the white jade building. ”

"What......"

Before Yuyuko of Xixing Temple could ask more, the strange movement at the dead tree attracted her. The thin cherry blossoms quickly decayed and withered, and countless cherry blossoms fell from the branches at the same time, making a sound like a waterfall rushing. Those petals that did not belong to the Westbound Demon turned from the blood red of the Demon Ye to pitch black, shriveled, and scattered into dust, turning into countless black powders spread around the Westbound Demon.

And as far as the eye can see, the cherry blossoms that were originally all over the white jade pavilions, like a thick soft carpet, have all disappeared, revealing the cold and dull ground below.

"Is this the price......

Yuyuko of Xixing Temple calmly glanced at the white jade building with a greatly changed appearance, and laughed softly.

"It's nothing. ”

"It's just another millennium. ”

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"Is it worth it?"

"What's worth it?"

"Exposing yourself on a whim. ”

The woman lifted the bottle next to her and poured cloudy rice wine into the wine bowl for the man sitting across from her.

"There's nothing worth it, I want to do it, and I do it. ”

The blind man with black and white hair smiled in response, and he tasted the mash in the wine lord and admired it with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, this is more suitable for me, that taste is too light. ”

"Don't change the subject, face Yakumo Purple now, your results won't be any different from the last time. ”

The man put down the wine lord and sighed with a smile: "You are still so worried, whether it is above the Taiyin or under the Nine Springs, how can I ever make a mistake?"

"When facing Yakumo Murasaki. ”

The woman pierced his cowhide mercilessly.

"That's just a plot. ”

The man touched his nose and smiled helplessly.

"And where have I exposed myself? Will the gap work for you?"

"No, it's easy to smash it. ”

"And so it is with me. ”

"But she still has eyes. ”

"It's useless...... Rest assured. ”

The man tilted his head and drank the muddy and coarse glass of wine.

"We can't see ourselves. I can't see myself, I can't see through myself, I can't see through myself......"

"So, how can 'Yakumo Purple' see me?"

The woman quietly stared at the man who was smiling unruly, and gentleness and arrogance appeared on this man at the same time, opposing and unified. He seemed to be smiling forever, and there was never anything that could make him feel helpless.

Just like hundreds of years ago.

Just like tens of thousands of years ago.

It was like a long, long time ago when even she couldn't remember the exact time.

"Since you said so, then I will believe you one more time, and I hope you will not let me down. ”

The man laughed, "How could I let you down?"

The woman lowered her eyes and poured him cloudy wine again.

"I hope so. ”

"Thanks, by the way. ”

"Huh?"

"Your craft is still so bad, why don't you drink the bar I brewed, I've got it ready. ”

“…… Love to drink or not. ”

In the end, of course, he could only drink the cloudy wine in the cup, and in all fairness, this mash was not difficult to eat, but the men's dietary requirements were sometimes too harsh.

"What about that lost little mouse?"

"You mean...... Wang Yu?"

"Yes, that little guy with a lot of potential. ”

"Potential? I don't think so. ”

The man sneered, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the table.

"His words, there will be no danger in the short term, let's stay in the Red Devil Pavilion for the time being. ”

"I don't know what Yakumo Murasaki cultivated him for, but she must have her purpose, you should be more careful. ”

"Don't worry, I'll take notice. ”

The woman looked at the black silk as if she could see the eyes underneath. She stared at the man for a long time, and finally nodded slowly and heavily.

“…… Good. ”

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The two sentences at the beginning and end of this chapter ruined the typography and stupid words were not written by me.,Dian Niang forced to add.,I've deleted it.,See how long it will take to change it to my modified version.。 (Nose picking)