Chapter Seventy-Five: The Lord of the Eaves Mountain

The clouds rolled, leading to thunderstorms in the sky. White light flashed out of the dark clouds, appearing and disappearing, shocking.

Wen Jie stood silently on the Chenghan platform, turned sideways and looked at Jiuli, who was slowly looking at this celestial phenomenon, without saying a word.

She couldn't help frowning, thinking about Jiu Li's disregard for herself, and she still didn't understand it for a long time.

Although she had always known that when the person in front of her was still in charge, the relationship with the flowery eaves fox was very good, and the bonds were not something she could understand. However, at this time, when she heard the words of the soul splitting from the mouth of this young man who had regained his position to the god rank and should already be called Jiuli, she still couldn't help but be moved.

About, in the matter of love, she, the youngest female god in the nine days, is afraid that she is going to lack roots.

"Does it have to be? If the Nine Dawn God needs it, this monarch doesn't mind using the power of chaos to cross for you, dividing your soul and soul......"

"Don't bother Wengu." Jiuli interrupted, his voice soft, but resolute.

Wen Jie's eyes were shocked, and it was only a moment before the god beside him, who enjoyed the reputation of being the strongest god of war in the wilderness, continued to pour out Pang Ze's majestic power from his body like a strange cloud on this Chenghan platform, glowing with blue and purple colors.

Intuitively, she felt that this power was definitely not from Shinto.

A hint of a smile appeared on Jiu Li's lips, and he didn't have the slightest hint of his own temperament, and continued: "Wen Gu will take Xiao Jiu's life by the way for me, and I'll handle the rest myself." ”

Wen Jie chuckled when he heard this, and after thinking about it, he didn't know how to ask his doubts.

Well, since they are all gods, they will never do anything that is unfavorable to heaven and earth, and as for the rest, it is just more than half a sentence. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't ask any more: "Then Benjun is here to wish Jiuli a smooth completion of the final return." ”

"Thank you."

Jiu Li's footsteps stepped into the void, meeting the white light and lightning that split down, without fear or fear, calm as if he was just walking on an ordinary open avenue. Wen Jie lowered his eyes and looked at the nine-fold sea of clouds, watching this proudly standing figure gradually move away, his clothes raised, like when he woke up from a dream, he was drunk by the cool breeze.

——?——?——?—— the royal city of the world, the most expensive teahouse in the legend - the other side of the Lethe River, a good position by the window on the second floor, two guests sit opposite each other, drinking tea with their hearts.

Looking out of the window into the street, there is still a bustling crowd of people, like fish and dragons swimming in the depths of the water. Precious BMW carrying carved incense cars, clattering on the wet spring street step by step to bloom a step of brilliance, while the roadside flowers and trees, scorching.

Mr. Didiu, who has seen a lot of beautiful landscapes, has never felt that this capital is so beautiful as he is now, and he is full of gratitude to the girl in his heart when he has just been released from prison.

This time, if it weren't for the help of the girl with the eaves, it would take him at least a month to escape from prison.

But when it comes to this, Mr. Didiu's curiosity about the eaves has also risen to the next level.

It is true that without tea and wine, it is extremely difficult for this rescue to happen, but Mr. Didiu, who is very self-aware, still understands that Hua Wei is willing to spend a lot of money to save himself from prison, and it is not just because the relationship between the two is too good. It's only been a few days since we've known each other, and no matter how good the relationship is, it can't reach such an extent. If this is not the case, there must be a deeper willingness - to ask Mr. Water Ghost for his life.

Mr. Diu went north and south, boasting that he had seen a lot of strange things, but he really hadn't seen it, such a seemingly psychologically healthy girl's obsession with death had reached such a crazy point, even if she was looking for death, she took a knife and cut her neck, this problem can also be solved, but she wants to find a water ghost who no one else dares to provoke to ask for her life.

It's wonderful, it's wonderful, he will definitely sort it out when he looks back, write a paragraph, and it will be very good to find a hit.

While Mr. Diu was thinking about this, the eaves sitting opposite him were playing with the teacup, silent, and his brows furrowed more and more.

Thinking that in the past few years, since the decline of Baili's family, her desire to go back to Huawei Mountain has become stronger and stronger.

It's not that she doesn't like this mortal realm, it's just that she is a demon, even if she borrows a pair of human skins, she can't change this fact. Demons and people, after getting along, there is a distance after all. Regarding everything in the mortal realm, she still doesn't know how to adapt, let alone how to comment, human beings have the rules of human existence, and the joys and sorrows of human beings, which is the realm that she can't enter, and the realm that she shouldn't enter.

A trace of bitterness arose in Hua Cane's heart, and suddenly she remembered Si Ming again, and couldn't help but wonder how she would react if that fairy gentleman knew that he had been robbed for three years. It's just a moment of curiosity, Si Ming is not there, even if she has been accompanied by five hundred years, which makes her accustomed to it, even if she really has a lot of thoughts about staying with him for nine days, that is, talking, drinking, and the days must not be too lonely.

In the past, she loved to dislike three or four, and never knew that the wine that Si Ming took out was delicious. Now in this mortal world, there is no real good wine for her to drink, and even the winemaking family she was born from has been reduced to ashes.

The book says that the world is impermanent, but that's probably it.

Hua Wei felt a little sad in her heart, and thought of Rong Yin again, thinking of the object she was forced to accompany her, and her palms unconsciously oozed sweat.

When I first saw it, I felt very strange, and I was afraid that it would disappear and regenerate, and it would disappear again after birth. The master of the Wuyu Pavilion, the largest killer organization in Qingran, even if she didn't read the script, she knew how dangerous it was to get along with that person. Although he treated her very well, this feeling was rooted in his heart from the beginning, and after that, it was difficult to eliminate no matter how idle he was.

What's more, she didn't quite know why she was forced to be by his side. It seems that she has never asked the real monster, and there are many opportunities, but she has never thought to ask.

Well, then leave it alone, it's okay to let the water ghost do it before Rong Yin comes. She is the eaves of the flowers, not Baili Xun, as far as the eaves are concerned, she only needs to know that she is the owner of the eaves of the mountain and the owner of a large group of monsters.

Hua Wei slowly put down the cup in his hand, turned his eyes to look at Mr. Didiu, who was staring at him and didn't know what he was thinking, smoothed his throat, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Diu, this girl saved you, and I also invited you to drink this tea, are you still hesitating whether to help me?" ”

Mr. Didiu came back to his senses and shook his head with a smile: "I'm still curious about when the girl will drag me away." He lifted the teapot and poured himself a full cup, and said: "Since I have been rescued by the girl with the eaves, how can I refuse, sir, when this cup of tea is in the intestines, we can leave." ”

Hua Wei was stunned for a moment, handed the empty teacup closer, and said, "Okay." ”

Finally, there was a smile on his face.

——?——?——?—— deep in the bamboo forest, the water vapor rises from the ground, and the footsteps of pedestrians step by, and the chill hits the face.

Mr. Diu shuddered, touched his chest, and found that the Xuan Lingzhu that the bus had given him was still there, so he reluctantly put his mind at ease. Looking back at the eaves beside him, his hands were wrapped around his chest and trembling, and the corners of his mouth were so cold that they were already bruised. Mr. Didiu was stunned for a moment, he originally speculated about where this girl was sacred, but now it seems that she is probably just a little human girl.

"You're cold?" Mr. Didius asked with concern, though there was already an obvious answer to the question, and there was no need to ask it again.

Hua Wei nodded, and her mouth trembled up and down: "It wasn't so cold when I came back, presumably Mr. Ghost knew that I was going to come again, and he didn't welcome me and wanted to keep me out of the forest." ”

Mr. Didiu said that he understood very much, and he had the impression that the water ghost had such a stubborn temper in his character.

smiled, and slowly unfolded the folding fan that he used to show off when he was telling the story: "Since they are not welcome, what is the use of you going?" ”

Hua Wei turned his face sideways, raised his head, and a blank flash flashed in his eyes: "I don't know the Dao, I only know the Dao, if I don't come, I may have to wait for another few decades before I die, I don't want to live so long in this mortal world." ”

Mr. Didiu's movement of waving the fan froze for a moment: "To be honest, sir, I have lived for decades, and I have never seen someone like you who lives so well but wants to die." ”

Hua Cane was surprised when he heard this: "You have lived for decades?" Why do you just look like you're a few years older than me? ”

Mr. Didiu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the topic to turn to this, smiled, and replied: "Although I am a mortal, I have also had many magical experiences, and they are only decades, so I am not surprised. He moved his eyebrows and turned the topic back to Hua Cane: "You have to tell me, why do you have to toss so much to seek death?" ”

The bamboo wind blew the sound trembling and panicked, the eaves lowered their heads again, the beautiful face of Jun Xiu was half hidden in the dense water vapor, and a few strands of green silk fell on the front end, as if deliberately trying to cover the flowers. Mr. Didiu looked at it, and agreed in his heart that this was a beauty, but he felt that there was something hidden that he did not understand.

"It's okay to tell you, I'm afraid you won't believe it." When Mr. Diu Diu looked silently, Hua Wei suddenly raised his head with a complicated expression.

"But that's it."

Hua Cane put his hand on Mr. Diudiu's shoulder, and his originally trembling body gradually recovered with a hint of warmth. She raised her head and looked at the sky above the bamboo forest, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and after a long time, she opened her lips and said: "Sir, don't laugh when you hear it." ”

"Don't laugh, promise not to laugh." Mr. Didiu said solemnly.

Hua Wei sighed slightly: "Actually, I, originally a fox demon mountain lord named Hua Ao Mountain, lived for hundreds of years, and was deceived by an unscrupulous immortal, he told me that as long as I experienced this calamity, I could live for nine days, and then I believed." ”

The eaves said lightly, and the voice was ethereal, as if it was coming through the fog.

"The three-year tribulation has nothing but harming others, so ......" continued slowly.

Mr. Didiu was dumbfounded when he heard it, and he suddenly remembered that there was a day and a night in the middle of the night, and Xiang Gongxing told him that there are three demon mountains in the world, and one of them is Huaguan Mountain.

He interrupted: "It turns out that you are the fox mountain master of Huawei Mountain?" ”