Like a loving elder, he rubbed his plush head against the little ghost's face, stretched out his tongue to lick the tears on the little ghost's face, and looked at Xia Meng fixedly through the little ghost's shoulder, "I will hand over this child to you in the future, with the girl's ruthlessness to herself just now, she is not a person who has lived under the people for a long time, I hope you can take care of and protect him." With that, tears welled up in his red eyes. That kind of reluctance from the bottom of my heart.

"Ahsan, Ahsan...... I don't want to... I don't want to leave you. I'm afraid ......"

The little ghost cried, but was pushed away by Ah San and pushed to Xia Meng's side.

"Why don't I find another way?"

I really don't know when my heart has softened, and I want to push out what I have in hand.

It was as if this scene touched her buried memories. It made her irritable, restless, and didn't want to see this situation, and even wanted to break this picture with her own hands.

Probably she was born a cold-blooded person, and she can't see warmth.

"It's not like you."

Ah San came over and slapped her hand hard, and kicked her in the stomach again. As soon as she opened her mouth in pain, the multicolored glow fell into her mouth, and the fishy greasy thing slipped into her stomach.

"Dead woman, you spit it out for me." When the black-haired imp saw it, he went crazy, and ran over to pinch Xia Meng's neck again.

Waving his hand to push him away, Xia Meng picked his mouth and retched: What a disgusting feeling!

"Neidan, the little old man has already made a seal, and it will only play a role when it encounters the thousand-year-old Jiuzhi grass and the holy spring."

"Oh."

After a long time.

Everyone had a quick bite to eat, and then everyone rested.

The fire in the middle crackled, and the bright light of the fire illuminated everyone's faces.

Xia Meng rested against the ancient tree, trying to think about the picture that occasionally flashed in his mind but couldn't grasp it.

On the opposite rock, Ah San lay cross-legged, the black-haired imp snuggled up to him and slept soundly, Ah San coiled the imp in the middle with his tail and head, and occasionally opened his crimson eyes to look at him kindly.

What a happy little ghost.

As if sensing Xia Meng's gaze, Ah San coiled the little ghost on his body again, "His mother died when he was very young, and his father and prince have many children, and he is ...... Alas, I was the one who brought him up. Every new day, he would hide here alone, and wouldn't let anyone near but me. ”

Doesn't seem to care if Xia Meng is listening or not, Ah San continued to murmur: "This child is a little willful, but his nature is extremely good, it's good to go to the world with you to experience and experience, my little old man has never asked for anything, just a girl......"

I really can't stand the heavy topic.

Xia Meng simply interrupted, "What is he?" ”

Ah Sansan grinned when he opened his mouth, and he looked very infiltrating under the reflection of the firelight, "The girl will know by tomorrow." ”

"What are you?"

"Cerberus."

"Why do you have three heads?"

“……”

"What's the name of the little ghost?"

"Nightshade."

"Well, I'll be kind to him, and you can visit him often in the future. And my name is Xia Meng, and I'm currently a human. ”

"Thank you, thank you Miss Xia Meng."

Xia Meng gradually closed his eyes.

The next day, the sky was bright.

"Lazy woman, get up quickly and find something to eat for your master."

This dead little ghost, he knows how to eat and eat all day long, and the hungry ghost is reincarnated?

When she opened her sleepy eyes, a childish face appeared above, and her purple eyes stared at her tightly with anger. Thin, pink lips, and two small pointed canine teeth when he speaks.

Looking up again, a short purple jagged hair, and then ...... Two pointed ears stand up in the middle of the hair.