In March in Luoyang, a tree bloomed with redbud flowers.

In the small teahouses in the streets and alleys, people in overcoats or coarse cloth or silk come and go.

A white screen window in the southeast corner was gently opened, revealing a pair of skeletal hands.

"You've been looking for thousands of years, are you sure it's her?" Cheng Yu was a little incredulous, and his eyes widened.

"There are no tens, there are nines."

"Ah Qiu!" Jing Chanchan yawned, and her sudden voice startled Aunt Zhao, who was selling fat powder.

"Chanchan, March is the most likely to have a cold, you wear more clothes and wrap tightly." Aunt Zhao's gaze slid over Chanchan's colorful clothes.

She watched Chanchan grow up, the girl is a good girl, but this brain is not very useful.

Chanchan was born in the alley since she was a child, and her neighbors jumped everywhere, looking like a pink carved jade peck, and her brain melon seeds were also clever and very pleasing. It's a pity that my parents died early, and I grew up eating hundreds of meals.

Helplessly, Aunt Zhao was a glass heart, and she hugged Chanchan and cried several times. It's just about the misery of a child's life or something like that.

"I know, but the beauties of my family love to see me dressed like this, if I don't wear it, I will definitely lose my temper." Chanchan grinned, and her round and round face became more and more blessed.

After packing the fat powder that today's beauty asked her to buy, Chanchan ran into a small teahouse and disappeared among the chattering tea customers.

In the quiet room, there was a lot of piano sound. Such as crying, such as complaining, such as resentment. Chanchan bowed up, didn't dare to make too much noise, and moved forward cautiously as if she had slowed down.

Slowly entering the wing, looking around, she paid attention to the mahogany screen painted with gold powder in front of her, occupying almost one-third of the small wing, and scolded the rich in her heart for not knowing thrift, and making a sense of mystery to put on such a luxurious screen, but her mouth was as sweet as honey.

Behind this screen is the distinguished guest who the beauty asked her to come to test today.

The little one heard the melodious sound of the piano from afar, and wondered in his heart what kind of master could play the sound of the piano comparable to that of Xianle. Unexpectedly, it was you, Master Cheng. ”

Chanchan doesn't know anything about Xianle Meile, but the beauty once said that the bigger and more mysterious the pomp and circumstance, the more he likes to listen to others praise him, and he wants to make the sycophants fresh and refined and make people happy from the bottom of their hearts, this is the patter of their industry. In this way, he was willing to take the money out of his belt with confidence.

Looking at today's pomp, you know that this old man is either rich or expensive, and he has to knock a stroke hard!

"This sycophant is loud!" Cheng Yu couldn't wait to step out of the screen, wanting to see what the girl who had made Jiang Cheng look for a thousand years looked like.

The eye is full of colorful shock, curved willow eyebrows, a pair of big eyes blinking, and smiling flatteringly.

It's a completely different appearance from the little girl in the portrait, she always likes to blink her eyes, and this dress is also trendy, is it so popular in the market now?

"You are Jing Chanchan?"

Cheng Yu looked at Chanchan quietly, the visual impact of the red and green clothes was too great, and he was thinking about whether to go to the ready-to-wear shop near the teahouse to buy a few sets of such clothes and materials to catch up with the trend.

"Yes, Master Cheng." Chanchan blessed her body and smiled playfully, which made people happy.

Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows, interesting. He couldn't wait to see Jiang Cheng see her with his own eyes, it must be extremely exciting.

The man in front of him didn't make any moves, a pair of Danfeng eyes stared straight at Chanchan's body, this kind of look is really uncomfortable. Look again! If you look at it again, I will gouge out your eyes, thinking so in my heart, but my mouth is very respectful: "Master Cheng, it is a big matter to catch demons, please tell me in detail, what are the strange things at home, and it is convenient for us to catch demons quickly, and return your house to peace." ”

As soon as he talked about this, Cheng Yu hurriedly described, "It's a huge spider spirit!" On the first day of every month, I come to the house to make a contribution, it never hurts people but is scary! The servants bumped into it several times, and it was said to have eight eyes like stones, hundreds of legs, and spit out silk as thick and hard as iron bars. ”

"Oh? So terrifying. Have you ever seen this spider spirit with your own eyes? ”

"No, it's terrifying just to hear what people say, I run into the secret room in the house on the first day of every month, but I don't dare to meet it."

Chanchan had a plan in her heart, "Don't worry, my beauty's ability to catch demons is first-class, not to mention spider spirits, even the white tiger demon has been subdued." Then on the first day of the new year next month, we will visit you to get rid of this spider spirit, okay? ”

Cheng Yu clapped his palms excitedly, in his life, he is not afraid of death, he is not afraid of ghosts, he is only afraid of this spider crawling around, and his black appearance makes people feel stunned when they see it.

"Okay, the sooner the better!"

After Chanchan left, Cheng Yu opened the luxurious and heroic screen, and the man in front of him rushed up and hit him.

"It's her! It's her! It's her! I finally found her. ”

"Yo, don't be so excited, you old body." With a joke on his face, Cheng Yu was also happy for Jiang Cheng from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Cheng, I don't know how long he lived, probably a monster who has become a spirit, right? Or an enlightened immortal? His family has been passed down for eight generations, and he has known him since his wife, Mrs. and Mrs. Grandpa. Follow the family motto and serve Jiang Cheng for generations.

When Cheng Yu was still a hairy boy, Jiang Cheng was like this, at that time he only regarded him as his father's best friend, Jiang Cheng taught him human geography, formation martial arts, and was his master; He discussed with Jiang Cheng the second girl of the Su family, her red apple-like face was the most beautiful dream of his youth, and he was his best friend.

Now, his father is gone, but Jiang Cheng has not changed, and time has no trace on his body. He has no pride, no ambition, but has spent his whole life frantically looking for a person, a woman.

Just now, the woman was standing in front of him, so close, so close.

Be chuffed to bits.

When Jiang Cheng met Chanchan in the market, he revisited the fresh smell of sea salt, God knows how unbelievable he was, two thousand six hundred and seventy-two years and nine days, I finally found you.

Hearing that Chanchan was making a living as a demon hunter, he immediately caught a female spider demon from the beautiful mountain on the edge of the town and came back, but he never thought that this female spider demon had crossed the species and fell in love with Chengyu, so he came over on the first day of each month to look for the traces of his lover in the house.

Cheng Yu is second monk touched his head and looked confused. Of course, Jiang Cheng would not take the initiative to tell him that he had brought this disaster, so he had to push him to find Chanchan to get rid of demons and see people, killing two birds with one stone.