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He walked to the house and saw the familiar face again.

It's her!

He couldn't believe it.

Perhaps, in his heart, he had already decided that he would not see her again!

It came a little suddenly, and it shocked him a little.

He looked at her and said, "Girl, dare you ask you the owner of this house?"

The woman was looking down and wiping the transparent white jade flute with a Luo Pa, when she heard a sound behind her and turned around.

What greeted her eyes was a face as warm as jade, and that person's skin was so good that people were jealous, even the good jade flute in her hand at the moment was compared.

Her eyes were sparkling with stars, and she was a little shaken.

She had never seen such a handsome man.

Even a woman in the world who is in the world does not dare to compare with him.

His eyes were like the boundless darkness of the night, but sometimes there would be a streamer of light, like the stars in the sky.

His hair rose in the breeze, but it was more affectionate.

His eyebrows are like peaks, and his heroic spirit is compelling, which is why he has a little less fat on his body.

A dark color robe fluttered in the wind, like a peerless immortal, it was such a Dao bone fairy wind, and it was also so lonely.

The darkness in the sky seemed to exist for him.

He is like a traveler who has been on the road for many years, trying to find a place to live, but the reality is so unsatisfactory.

Loneliness and darkness have always been around him, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

She didn't know what the man had been through.

Spring, autumn, winter and summer, how did he spend it.

Whether it's still a person, or a thousand cups of drinking with a confidant.

At that moment, she fell into his eyes.

But she didn't know that he had hidden her figure in his heart for many years.

She smiled and said, "Is Childe going to spend the night?"

He looked at her smile and was stunned for a moment, he didn't know she would think like this.

But he didn't refute it.

He looked at her sparkling eyes and said softly, "Exactly, dare to ask the girl, is it convenient?"

She smiled and said, "Childe is too worried, I am alone, there is nothing inconvenient." ”

But he looked into her eyes and did not answer.

The woman did not wait for him to answer, but went to the other side of the house, and opened them and invited him in.

The furnishings in the house are very simple, without half a point of luxury, but with a bit of elegance.

He glanced around and felt very comfortable.

In addition to the tables, chairs and benches in the room, it is the pot of lotus flowers that is the most conspicuous.

It was late spring and early summer, and the pot of lotus flowers had just bloomed, as if he knew he was coming.

It's just that he's the god of the dead, and it seems inappropriate for him to be open.

After all, ordinary people would not want to meet him, the Lord of Yama.

She asked him if he had eaten, and he replied that he had not, and she smiled and planned to cook for her.

With that, she had already turned and walked to the kitchen.

He sat in a chair and could sometimes see her busy walking around the kitchen.

The corners of his lips also unconsciously climbed into a smile at this time, it was so warm, with the smell of fireworks in the world.

Little did he know, he hadn't laughed like this in years.

He looked at the shadow in the kitchen, and a trace of warmth appeared in his heart.

Soon after, a bowl of hot rice was served in front of him.

He could see her beautiful face in the white smoke.

"Dare to ask the girl's name?"

The woman smiled slightly, looked at him and said, "I don't have a name. ”

He was shocked and said, "Why?"

The girl smiled bitterly and said, "Childe, can't you see that I'm not human?"

He was shocked again.

He looked at her face carefully, her eyes were still so shining, and the beauty was forgetful.

At this time, there was no wind, the leaves outside the door were no longer rustling, and everything was so peaceful.

"You're not human?"

He didn't believe it, but his delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, and they were even more gentle than the woman. He really couldn't tell that she was a demon, there was really no trace of demonic energy on her body, only the same fireworks aura as mortals.

She chuckled and said, "I am a demon, a tree demon who has cultivated for three thousand years. ”

He was a little stunned.

He really didn't see it.

He searched for his aura again, but still didn't feel a trace of demonic aura in her.

"My father is a dryad, but my mother is a mortal, but I thought that an immortal like you with such a high level of cultivation should be able to see it, but I don't know why you can't see it. ”

The woman could see that he still couldn't detect the demonic aura in her at the moment, so she sighed and explained to him.

Although he was still puzzled in his heart, he still opened his mouth and replied to her, "That's really ashamed, although I have lived for so long, but after all, I have just lived in vain, and my mana has never been improved, and now these three realms are peaceful, and there is nothing I need to solve." ”

He sighed again.

The eyebrows furrowed again.

She looked at him and felt as if he was different from what she had thought.

"Don't you ask me why I went to the underworld then?"

He curled his lips and smiled, "Why?"

She glanced at him, then sat across from him and watched him speak slowly.

"I went to the underworld to steal that day. ”

She spoke very lightly, as if she didn't know that the person sitting in front of her was the master of the underworld, Hades.

And his face remained calm. It's as if he's not the master of the underworld, and anything missing from the underworld has nothing to do with him.

She looked at him with interest, but his face was still as plain as water.

So she continued.

"I was two thousand three hundred and fifty-four years old, and I was just beginning to understand the world, and it was then that I learned that my mother was mortal and had been dead for many years. That's why I wanted to get my mother back, and I also went to the underworld to steal my mother's soul. Later, I arrived at the Hades Hall without any problems, looking for my mother's soul, but I heard footsteps outside the hall. So I'm using a spell to turn it into my phantom to get your attention for the time being. ”

He listened to her, his face was still so calm.

He asked her, "Then why do you know that I can't see through your illusion?"

She smiled bitterly, but even if she smiled bitterly, it was still so moving.

"I just gambled, but I didn't expect you to really not find me. ”

He looked at her and didn't speak.

"Let's eat noodles, it's getting cold. ”

Her fresh voice shattered the silence between them.

The bowl of rice was not as hot as it had been when it was first served, and the white smoke was not so much.