Between heaven and earth, there is silence.

The peach blossom fell from the branch and floated on the little girl's head and shoulders, and her bright smile shook the eyes of the fox demon who had never seen the world.

Xiao'er only thinks that the peach blossoms fluttering behind the lady are very beautiful, and that smile can make the fox remember it like a bone marrow.

The peach blossoms on the human face are red.

When you start with the first sugar, you have the second sugar, and when you have the second sugar, you have the third pastry......

Sugar, rice cakes, fruits, and even wine, this hundred-year-old fox has tasted them all.

"How does the red fruit cake taste today?" The fifteen-year-old lady is no longer like the round little face she had at the beginning, but her crooked eyes are still exactly the same as when she was a child, and the whole person is ethereal like a painting on a brocade.

Millet was eating red fruit cake, the sweet taste spread from the throat to the spleen and stomach, and then spread to the internal organs, the chest was warm and warm, he couldn't figure out what kind of commotion this was, he nodded vigorously, "It's very sweet, sweet but not greasy." ”

"Ming'er, I'll bring you a rock sugar gourd to eat!" the lady sat down cross-legged at the door, "That taste is sweeter, the hawthorn has no core yet, it's delicious!"

She poked her head down, like Xiaomi'er smiled slightly, her bright teeth, and her bright eyes reflected each other, Xiaomi'er tilted her head, was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "You're not afraid of me, aren't you afraid of demons?"

"Afraid of you?" the lady took the red fruit cake and smiled, "Why should I be afraid of you?"

"I'm a demon, a fox demon. ”

"So what?" the lady threw him another piece of red fruit cake, "You are a demon, what if you are a fox? People are also good and bad, and demons are not good and bad?"

She stood up, fifteen years old, already above the railing of that prison, even if Xiao'er looked up, she could only see her skirt from the railing, and it was the peach blossoms embroidered on it.

Say you're not afraid, but you're going to be separated from yourself?

Xiaomi'er only felt that her neck was sore, and she couldn't help lowering her head.

The eyes are a little hot, a demon, a fox, can it be because others are afraid of themselves and cry?

It's ridiculous!

"Bai'er," Shuniang leaned down to look at him, but the yellow paper she was holding in her hand, shook it, and smiled slyly, "Do you have the magic power to open the lock?" ”

Xiao Xiao'er was very surprised, staring closely at the Dao talisman in Shuniang's hand, "You, you, you ......" She actually tore the talisman paper.

"What's the matter? you don't want to come out and take a look?" the lady shook the yellow paper in her hand and smiled, "I promise I won't let people find out!"

The ancestor of the Qiu family is a Taoist priest such as the Maoshan faction, hundreds of years ago in the mountains combined the power of the whole faction, finally except for a fox demon that confuses people's lives, but found that this fox demon also has a cub, worried that when this cub practice has a climate, it will go out to harm the ordinary people, so he directly brought the cub back and locked it in the prison in the back mountain.

Hundreds of years later, the Maoshan faction moved, and this place was used by the Qiu family to build a house, and the back mountain was also owned by the Qiu family.

"How? can't you open this lock with your mana?" the lady couldn't help but ask when she saw that he didn't speak for a long time.

Go out to take a look at the world, go out and see the appearance of a lady, you can touch her white and transparent face, still lying in her arms, and she **......

Xiao Mi'er thought wildly, and as soon as her aura fluctuated, the lock hanging on the top of the prison "banged" and broke open.

"Ah, Bai'er, you're so powerful!" the lady smiled, "It's even more powerful than the legend of fighting cattle across the mountains." ”

She squatted down and stretched out her hand to pick him up, "Come here, I'll take you out, today is the Midyear Festival of the seventh month, and there are lotus lanterns outside!"

Xiaomi'er jumped up and jumped into the lady's arms, the palm of her hand warmly hugged him alone, and the delicate touch spread to every inch of his hair.

The lady reached out and touched him: "I haven't taken a bath for so many years, and your hair is so clean and soft." She saw that his body was trembling slightly, thinking that he was afraid of itching, and squeaked him, "You are a demon, you are afraid of itching......"

Xiao'er's curled body, lying on the lady's lap, shook her head, indicating that she was not afraid of itching, but now she felt strange, and as for what was strange, he couldn't tell.

"Let's go, you've been here for so long, you must be tempted to take a bath, I'll take you there. ”

The bucket was full, Xiao'er was gently put down, the warm water surrounded his whole body, he raised his head, and looked at the lady with a soaphorn on his head with his oval pupils.

"Take a shower and your whole body will be comfortable. The voice was coaxing, the palm was soft, and Xiao'er only knew that her heart was always in the water or in her chest thumping, bang, bang, and all the places covered by her hair were hot.

……

On the lotus lantern of the Midyear Festival, the lady put a lotus lantern, she sincerely prayed, made a wish to the ghost, and wished to find a wishful man.

Seeing the white fox staring at herself with clear eyes, the lady stuck out her tongue, patted him and said, "Don't you want to make fun of me, my father is helping me find my relatives, but ......" After a pause, she raised her eyebrows, and then expanded, "I just want to find a match." ”

Going back to the moon in the sky, Xiaomi'er looked up and thought about the appearance of the lady who made a wish before, she was so pious and so longing.

A wishful man?

Xiao Xiao'er squinted slightly, the spiritual power on her body fluctuated, and she directly opened the lock on the head of the prison and jumped out.

The lady lifted the talisman, and the talisman that had already solved the aura was just ear-catching, where could it stop a white fox who had practiced for thousands of years.

The bright moon shines on Kyushu, and it also shines on the white fox running in the forest, Xiao'er runs very fast, with spiritual power, it can be described as galloping, nine tails rise in the wind, so that ordinary monsters and lonely ghosts in the mountains dare not approach half a step.

The nine-tailed fox dominates the hills, and no demon dares to call a word.

He doesn't understand the love of the world, and he doesn't understand the wishful thinking of the world, and Xiao'er doesn't understand it, but he can figure it out by himself.

He jumped on the roof of the most prosperous street, looked at the people coming and going on the street, he hid on the beam of the farmhouse, watching the warmth of the family reunion, he squatted under the bed of the flower building, and listened to the soft moaning of the immortal wanting to die......

Husbands and wives worship the church, raise their eyebrows, women give birth to children, and children and grandchildren are full...... Knowing the worldly things is nothing more than that.

However, in just February, the prosperity and suffering of the world, the life and death of people were all seen clearly by him.

"This fox brother, why are you standing here motionless?" Xiao Xiao'er was frightened, and turned her head to see a white-robed Taoist standing beside her, Dao bone fairy wind, and smiled slightly, "The excitement down there is still beautiful?"

At this moment, Xiaomi'er stood on the eaves and looked at the couple below to worship heaven and earth.

This is what he likes to see the most recently, the husband and wife worship each other, enter the cave room, the groom is smiling and the bride is shy and timid, all of them are in love.

It's also what Xiaomi wants to look like.