All things have spirits, and all beings have lives.

One day in mid-December, a major event suddenly happened on a dull day in the middle of December.

"Brother, what's wrong with Rhubarb?"

On this day, the little girl sat on the ground, crying and holding rhubarb, tears in her eyes.

She woke up early in the morning and shouted rhubarb, and found that rhubarb's breath was weak, lying on the ground, and her eyelids were weak, as if she had suddenly lost her strength.

Poor tight.

When the little girl saw it, she was very anxious, she didn't cry, Rhubarb grew up with her, she was not only a playmate, but also a relative.

The cry woke up Jiang Xiaobai, who was in meditation.

Rhubarb, there was an accident.

This time, the family was blown up.

Several people gathered around the rhubarb, full of melancholy.

Rhubarb, who grew up in the Jiang family since childhood, has been a member of this big family for several years, from a small milk dog to rhubarb, and his seniority is older than that of Hatsune.

No one expected that something would happen.

Jiang Xiaobai squatted on the floor of the room, his eyes shooting golden light, scanning Rhubarb's body.

The big yellow head was held in Jiang Xiaolu's arms, his tongue hanging down, panting.

It is the same year as the fawn, and according to the age of dogs and humans, it is also in the prime of life, and it should not be so.

However, it had an accident.

Jiang Xiaobai glanced at it, there was no abnormality in Rhubarb's body, but there was an abnormality in the fluctuation of his soul, like two breaths entangled, foggy, he couldn't see through, but there was a very familiar feeling in it.

He thought of something, and his brow jumped.

"Take the fawn out and close the door. ”

He asks Hatsune to carry the fawn out.

"I'm not going out, brother, what's wrong with Rhubarb?"

The fawn's nose twitched, and he knelt low on the ground, and put his little face on Rhubarb's head, refusing to get up.

"Well, my brother has a lot of ability, and he will make rhubarb better. ”

Jiang Xiaobai touched her head and comforted her in a harmonious voice.

........

After comforting the girl for a while, she refused to leave.

When the door closed, Jiang Xiaobai looked at the rhubarb lying on the ground, touched its furry head with his hand, and his eyes were a little complicated.

"Rhubarb, I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing if you follow me. ”

"Sleep!"

He gently touched Rhubarb's head with his hand and whispered.

Rhubarb let out a weak "Wang" sound, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Xiaobai also slowly closed his eyes.

..............

On that day, Jiang Xiaobai carried a bamboo basket on his back, which contained a wheezing and panting, like rhubarb about to the end of his life, and left the place of returning to the ruins with the deer.

Jump out of the East China Sea and return to the wind.

Jiang Xiaobai crossed thousands of miles of mountains and seas, and returned to the 100,000 mountains with rhubarb, the mountain courtyard of Wutong Mountain.

This is where rhubarb was born and raised.

Jiang Xiaobai has lived in a small courtyard in the mountains for more than ten years.

As in the past, I took rhubarb to climb the mountain to collect medicine, and carried it on my back with a basket.

Fishing in a lonely boat in the Emerald River, let the rhubarb lie next to him, breathing out his tongue to watch.

Take it to Sanshui County, where you can see the people and dogs who once lived in the peach blossoms;

Take him to meet his good friend, Dabai, who wanders in the White Dragon Demon Mountain;

Take it to Feilong Mountain, which has not been there for a long time, walk the flying vines, enjoy the cold plum, sit in front of the tomb of the old road and the old black couple, sit for a long time, rhubarb lies on the tomb of the old black couple, leaning on the tomb of the old black couple, and the eyelids are drooping and revealing a kind of melancholy that remembers the old man.

"Gone, rhubarb. ”

Jiang Xiaobai got up in front of Lao Dao's tomb, saluted, and then patted its head.

"Woohoo"

Rhubarb let out a low whimper in his throat, his feet trembling on his stomach, and he couldn't get up.

Jiang Xiaobai picked it up, and Rhubarb whispered "Wangwang" to say goodbye to the old black couple.

For the next few days, Rhubarb stayed in the yard and didn't go anywhere.

Its soul became more and more unstable and weak, it could not stand up, it could not eat, and it slept longer and longer.

Xiaolu always cried at first, crying with Rhubarb and Jiang Xiaobai crying.

The little girl and rhubarb are inseparable, and they are sadder than anyone else.

Later, Jiang Xiaobai said some words to the little girl to make her stop crying.

On the evening of the seventh day, the starry sky was wild, and Rhubarb sat on the edge of the west cliff with Jiang Xiaobai's brothers and sisters, listening to the familiar cliff falling into the water, lying in the arms of Shangxiaolu, and whimpering in a low voice.

It had begun to lose its hair for a few days, its eyelids drooped and it couldn't open them, and it was trembling all over.

There was fear and reluctance in Rhubarb's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, rhubarb is good, rhubarb is ....."

The little girl touched the rhubarb hair and combed it over and over again.

Finally, Rhubarb closed his eyes and fell asleep and never woke up.

The little girl hugged the rhubarb and cried, her little face snuggled up to the rhubarb's head, and the tears of the bean fell straight down.

"Rhubarb, sleep well, my brother said you will wake up, you will wake up. ”

The little girl's voice twitched and cried, making people feel distressed.

Jiang Xiaobai hugged Rhubarb's gradually cold body, pulled out a golden light from the center of his eyebrows, and slapped Rhubarb's head.

Then put it in a formation that had reversed yin and yang for Li Shuiyue and maintained vitality.

For a few days, Rhubarb had been in the formation, as if he was asleep.

When Dabai came to see his good friend, he licked his fur for him, and then he didn't leave, lying on his stomach.

The little girl is always by Rhubarb's side without thinking.

One day, the Seven Kings and Lao Jiu appeared in his courtyard, and they seemed to have been living in the White Dragon Demon Mountain.

"Brother Jiang, long time no see. ”

The Seven Kings, who met again, were very polite to Jiang Xiaobai, shaking a white paper fan, laughing, and having a bright smile on his face.

The politeness is because he has received the news that Jiang Xiaobai is now a killing god, and he quietly killed those Nether powerhouses who offended him.

It turned out that what he said was true, not a big deal, he used to ridicule him, and now he naturally doesn't dare to be too stinky now.

"The Seven Kings and the Nine Dao Friends are all right. ”

Jiang Xiaobai returned the salute.

"Xiao Wang just looked, your rhubarb seems to be in an advanced transformation, but unlike ordinary demon beasts, it has no demon energy, and the soul is entangled with two breaths, if I guess well, it should be by your side for a long time, and it is the way of the world, I have seen a lot of this situation. ”

"People are the primates of all things, and the demon clan likes to transform into a human when they practice, and their cultivation can be smooth, but generally demon beasts can only transform into people until the Dao realm, and they can pass the human law, if it is too early, there will be a conflict between the human Tao and the soul of the beast itself, so it is very dangerous. ”

The Seven Kings saw through the situation of Rhubarb at a glance and said it.

"All things have spirits, and all living beings have lives, and I will protect them. ”

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, he would protect Rhubarb through the difficulties.

Everything he did before Rhubarb fell asleep was the "obsession" he knew about Rhubarb after he dreamed with him, just like a Taoist broke the innate and brought it back.

After that, it's time to see how!