Speaking of which, Xia Han has a secret, that is, his sister, Xia Qingyi, who looks a little neurotic, is a god-like existence to some extent.

Because of the magic attached to the brain waves, Seiichi does not strictly distinguish between the real world in her head and the real world, so she is angry that "nothing major has happened since 2019".

To be reasonable, there were still many major events at the beginning of this year, such as the terrorist organization Aesop fled to the Middle East, Cairo was officially recovered (yes, it was captured by foreign beasts before), the Fukushima area launched a radiation removal project, the trillion-dollar underground fortress of Qiantang City was completed, and the 988-meter-high borderless tower was capped in Lujiazui, Chunshen City, becoming the world's tallest building.

Of course, none of this is important to Seiichi, because "big event" in her eyes means "vampire murder", "ghoul party", "a large-scale sacrificial ceremony for sacrificing the living at a certain temple", and similar things, of course, this kind of thing is not possible at all.

Therefore, while the goddess of peace is looking after this land, the only problem is Qingyi herself.

Xia Han was also extremely troubled by this, he had already dealt with more than a dozen similar cases in the past two months.

On February 5, 2019, the first day of the first lunar month, it was a cold and sunny morning. Xiajiayang Pavilion is ushering in a peculiar landscape, because it was the only place in Chunshen City that snowed last night, and the snow was so thick that it blocked the gate. Such a grand scene naturally ushered in citizens to take pictures and watch.

"Hey, Seiichi." Xia Han, who had washed up, knocked on the door and found that Kiyoichi was coding words all the time, "There's something I want to say." ”

"Huh?"

"I won't ...... about volcanic eruptions"

"You're sick, brother," Kiyoichi turned dissatisfied, "I just finished deleting it, you don't want me to rewrite it." ”

"No, haven't you been writing about Earth again lately?"

Qing Yi patted his heart in shock, you found out about this?

"Uh...... Ah," she said hesitantly, "I actually want to tell you that I wrote a little story, in the snow and ice......"

"You idiot!" Xia Han pointed out the window, "Are you writing about our family?" ”

Qingyi shook his head with a wincing, "No, it's not our family." ”

Still don't admit it? Xia Han also understands the truth. He sighed, "Forget it, you want to build a snowman, don't you?" ”

Kiyoichi nodded.

"Are you stupid? If you want a snowman, just write a snowman, why do you write so much snow? ”

"No, brother," Kiyoichi hurriedly explained, "how can there be a snowman written at the beginning, it must be snowing heavily from the sky or something, so that the protagonist of the story will have great grievances." ”

I always feel a sense of foreboding, but you call this a little story?

"Wronged you, did you write what Weiyang told you?"

"I've started writing, but the time span is more than ten years, you have to give me some time to think about where to start."

You're still double-opened.,Your editor finally gave you a few recommendations.,Hear that you double-open and don't vomit blood?

"Xia Qingyi, listen to me."

Xia Han stood up, staring at Qingyi with a burning flame in his eyes.

"You, you say."

Xia Han snatched the coffee on the table and took a sip, "From now on, you will honestly write about the Otherworld, you can say that you want to build a snowman (I will too), and also, take the editor's recommendation seriously, and don't write whatever comes to mind." ”

By the way, this conversation looks like there are only two people, but it is actually done in the tea room, that is.

"Congratulations, Kiyoichi got the recommendation." The red-haired woman next to her spoke.

"Master, you also got up so early to drink tea?" Why didn't I find you just now?

"Not really," Liu Zhen put down his phone with a smile, "I thought about whether I should apply Xiaomei to junior high school or high school?" ”

By the way, Xin Mei's age is more than three hundred and sixty years old.

But probably because of so-and-so's tears, she grew up in the way of an elf and is only a sixteen-year-old girl at the moment.

But if you want to calculate it according to earth time, Xin Mei can also be regarded as one year old. In short, it is a completely indescribable mother-daughter relationship.

"Then let's be a freshman in high school, and I'll be a senior sister." Qing nodded in a big package.

"Okay," Liu Zhen contentedly pulled up the lever of the red suitcase, "I have something to go, Xiaohan, Xiaomei will be handed over to you." ”

Xia Han pointed at himself blankly. Isn't it, Master, you left your daughter in another world for 300 years, and you just got together and threw it to me? Is this still your own? Are you so heartless?

"Maybe we'll see you again, Xiaohan." With that, Ryu Jin opened the door to the antechamber.

Swallowed up by a cloud of snow.

Dozens of seconds later, only a boom was heard, and the snow was melted by a ball of flames, but the person was nowhere to be seen.

Master, where are you buried? Xia Han stood up in a panic.

Seiichi was not at all interested in what had just happened, and said while sipping coffee, "Master just left me a lot of pranayama rules, and Seiichi won't lose his temper easily in the future." ”

But you're still scribbling...... Xia Han pressed his brow helplessly and sat down.

"It's you, have you figured out the principle of Sister Weiyang's curse?"

"The problem is with the cats." Suddenly realizing that this was a sensitive issue, Xia Han's voice was much quieter, but it had been more than half a year since Pflau died, so Qingyi replied nonchalantly, "Tell me about it." ”

Xia Han took a deep breath and talked eloquently.

Although Qingyi is bound to Weiyang, with the death of Puff, Qingyi no longer has a curse on his body, and just for some reason his brain waves are reawakened and his body is strengthened.

Unlike Weiyang, her curse (blessing) has been permanently inscribed. In other words, even if Xia Han grows old decades later, Weiyang still exists in this world as a youth.

And unlike Master, Master is only immortal, but if he encounters force majeure, he will still die. And Weiyang will continue to be reborn.

"Okay, brother, don't be sassy, okay? Get to the point. ”

"Good, good."

Before that, we have to mention ancient spells, in general, curses are supernatural phenomena that focus and crystallize mental and mental power using magical power. Although there are many folk spells, such as ancient Roman curse boards, phalanges, straw man, etc., compared to Muggles who use these methods indiscriminately, the witch's curse will really work, and has a deep inscription effect.

On the way back to China in the second half of last year, Xia Han specially set aside Weiyang and visited Shouguang and Qiuyang, only to know the real situation at that time: Pflau took Weiyang's hair and wrote the sentence that Xu Shouguang requested, and then wrapped the paper around his hair, dripped his own blood and ignited it.

The paper and hair were burned without a trace, which is why Weiyang could not lift the curse. Even burning the book won't help.

But the problem is that the curse has a compensatory mechanism, and if Weiyang triggers rebirth, he must bear the backlash of cause and effect, but Shouguang's arrangement is also very clever, that is, the Egyptian cat (not a puff).

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"So," Qingyi said after drinking the porridge brought by Yueji, "It has always been a cat that died instead of Sister Weiyang?" ”

Xia Han nodded, "My inference is that Weiyang triggered a higher-level exchange spell at that time, trying to exchange his future for the cat's life. ”

This kind act of granddaughter was calculated by Xu Shouguang six years in advance, so he wrote "I stand in the middle of my life and will never cross the past. This sentence.

It's an endless loop that can't be unraveled.

"If I had to explain." Xia Han raised his hands and gestured.

The left hand represents the future of Weiyang, and the right hand represents the cat.

Weiyang is cursed not to cross the future, and the cat's life is replaced by Weiyang's future. Saying this, Xia Han wrapped his right hand with his left hand.

That's probably it.

"It's scary." Qingyi pretended to pat his chest in panic, "Then isn't she a goddess?" ”

Xia Han pointed at himself with a smug face, "What's wrong with the goddess, sooner or later it's someone from my Xia family." ”

But hearing this, Qingyi immediately lowered his head, shrunk himself behind the notebook and quickly tapped the keyboard.

What's wrong with you? It was fine just now.

"Really?" Weiyang appeared behind him with a gloomy face, "You two Xia family should tell me, who did the snow outside the door?" ”

"I did it."

The three of them looked at each other, and we didn't speak.

"What, last night they staged a coup d'état...... Kicked me out. ”

Talia, dressed in a black robe, appeared at the door and shook the snow, but the three of them were attracted by something else. Even Jill behind Talia held out his hand and kept pointing.

It was a cloud above Talia's head, and it was snowing and snowing.