Chapter Eighty-Five: The Cursed Little Jade

Zi Tong didn't think about snatching the cursed little jade anymore, and looked at the little white fox who was also looking up at him not far away. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

I felt that it was impossible, so I didn't even think about it, but when I suddenly woke up, I didn't feel that there was anything difficult to accept. What is certain is that he is definitely a snow demon called a little demon.

Otherwise, how could Xiaobai be willing to be a little pet dog of his own in the 21st century, thinking that it was the son of the fox clan, and he was not even allowed to touch the red moon, but he was willing to disguise himself as his pet dog to accompany him.

The memory stays in the year of my parents' 12th birthday, holding the snow-white little fox dog, and said to myself with a smile: "Tong'er has also grown up, you can raise your own small animals, and this little guy will be handed over to you in the future, give it a name!" ”

Laughter, cheers, and the sound of spraying ribbons, at that moment, I was happily bouncing up and down with Xiaobai, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I thought I was 25 years old when I crossed over, and Xiaobai has been by his side for 13 years since he was a child, and he has no tendency to age in his impression, and he is abnormal everywhere, but he doesn't pay attention to it.

I seem to have heard my father say to my mother casually in my vague memory: "It's been more than ten years, Tong'er has become a big girl, why Xiaobai doesn't look like a puppy that has just been born for a year, how can there be an old dog that looks like he is about to enter the soil for more than ten years." Oh, I can't figure it out! ”

At that time, I was accompanied by a thousand-year-old monster, no wonder I always felt that it was particularly spiritual, every time I came home late, it would secretly jump from the window, climb over those dangerous pipes, and wait for me at the entrance of the community.

I thought it was its attachment to its master, but now I found out that whether it was it or Feng Xiang, and the black and white phoenix that was gone, they were actually entangled with the little demon, the snow demon.

She has nothing to do with Zitong!

After figuring it out, Zi Tong drove away the melancholy on his face, returned to his original little face with a grin, and said seriously to the little white fox who had been looking at him: "Actually, you are all wrong, now I am just Zi Tong, not a little demon!" ”

Turning around to see that the fire under her feet had turned into solid ashes, she could still feel its temperature when she squatted down, but her heart was a little cold at the moment.

Now even the things of the 21st century, the one called the little demon has begun to rob himself. Xiaobai, who originally belonged to her memory, Xiaobai, who has always grown up with her, is also hers.

Why is it that all the good is hers, but it is herself who bears the mistakes she makes? I remember that the female ghost named Mei Niang in the dry well is not fake in her hatred for herself, and it is not fake to eat her own heart raw, and there are ......

Falling in love with Feng Xiang, a big ice cube, a ruthless ghost, a cold-blooded animal, should have been hers, the one who was entangled with Xiaobai should have been hers, and the one who was in trouble should have been hers!

Then why, it is the little demon in their memory who bears their love, and it is me, a person who knows nothing and inexplicably, who came to this Fengyu country that does not exist in history because of a car accident!

Everything is like a coincidence, waiting for me to meet one by one, and everyone seems to take these things for granted, as if I make a fuss is my fault?

In the end, these people keep saying that they care about themselves, and they have one who really cares about the real Zitong! Feeling the sound of small footsteps approaching her, she didn't turn around, but tried to clear the complaint from her face, and put on a smile full of care.

The little paw-like touch tugged at the corners of the carmine-clad shirt that touched the ground as she crouched.

Motionlessly, he held the wooden stick in his hand and wrote something chaotically on the ashes, "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old"!

How do you remember this poem chanted by the woman who jumped into the well in the dream? The little guy who felt the corner of his clothes was pulling at him seemed to be getting more and more irritable because he ignored it, and he almost dragged himself to the ground through this little corner of his clothes!

"Don't ignore me, Tong'er-it's the phoenix's dead bird--who treats you as a little demon, I always knew you were Tong'er-"

"Originally, I wanted to accompany you for the rest of my life in the 21st century, and live happily for the rest of my life as before, but I was still discovered by the phoenix, and Li Zitong, who I planted here, is not a real demon, and he used up the few spiritual powers in his body to summon you here."

Xiaobai didn't wait for Zitong to ask and began to confess: "After you were sent to the hospital in a car accident, you didn't lose your life, and your heartbeat was just - you have been unconscious. ”

"I tried my best to wake you up, and then—I think that's fine—at least I didn't take your life—if your soul reaches the underworld—the Emperor and the Queen Mother will know that I have secretly transferred the demon's soul—and change their arrangement—then—you'll inevitably have to go through their cruel arrangements again—in a coma—at least you'll be safe with me in the 21st century—as long as you stay in the world for a few more decades—it's fine—"

Speaking of this, Xiaobai found that I turned my head to see it, and then moved its two little furry paws aggrievedly, meaning that it wanted to jump into his arms.

Looking at the shrugged little head, and its attitude of obediently admitting its mistakes, Zitong stretched out his hand and let it jump into his arms, and then sat on the ground with a big grin, nodded at Xiaobai, who showed a satisfied smile in his arms, and motioned for it to continue.

Xiao Bai slammed his head with his little paw and said, "Later, I found out that everything was a trick of the phoenix, and by the time I arrived at this time and space, you were already married to Feng Xiang - the body of the dead bird!" ”

Looking at the place where Xiao Bai was squatting just now, the small jade stone with a small red rope tied to it, Zitong lowered his voice and muttered quietly: "You mean, it's all because of that stone?" ”

"Tong'er-think about it-why did you marry Phoenix-"

Xiaobai didn't affirm, but asked rhetorically.

"At that time, it seemed that he asked me if it was good to be his fortune, and I said it at the time, but it was up to my father and mother to make the decision--my father and mother here originally agreed-and-then-I married him naturally-" Zitong looked up at the withered branch above her head and thought slowly.

"Did you want to marry him then?"

"What a joke!" Hearing Xiaobai ask like this, Zi Tong immediately lowered his head and retorted, "How could I want to marry him!" I don't love him! ”

"Huh?"

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, squinted at Zitong, and the corners of the fox's mouth pursed dissatisfiedly.

"Well--I admit it--I don't know how I was dizzy at the time, and I had a good impression of him--but-even after being kidnapped--after my face was ruined--I was sober--just--the love for him -- I can't erase it no matter how much I pretend -- I believe that -- a little longer -- maybe I really don't feel for him-"

Zitong patted her chest very firmly and assured Xiaobai.

"No-there's an easier way-"

Looking at Xiao Bai's line of sight, the small jade lying on the ground was shining in the sunlight.