Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ghost Girl Red Leaves

Qiao Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said, "If there is something, please tell me." ”

Qing Xing Deng pursed his lips and smiled: "I heard that Sakura has become an envoy of adults, and I hope you can lend Sakura to him for a while." ”

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Joe was silent.

There are too many slots, and I don't know where to start.

Why does the drunken boy say such a word as "borrowing"?

Why didn't he come by himself but ask Qingxing Lantern to relay it?

And Miss Qingxingdeng, why didn't you say early in the morning that you had to tell a story first?

And finallyβ€”

"Although Sakura has become Xiaosheng's divine envoy, Xiaosheng has not restricted him, and Qingxing Dengsang can discuss this matter directly with Sakura."

Qiao Xi silently chose the most important one to say, Qing Xing nodded and looked at Sa Dou who was kneeling behind Qiao Xi.

Sa Dou tilted his head and looked at Qiao Xi with a hesitant expression.

Seeing this, Qiao Xi waved his hand and said, "If you want to go, just go, don't worry about me, there are still fireflies here." ”

Sadou thought about it too, so he agreed.

- This is the request of the ghost king of the great rivers and mountains.

The two of them were decided, and they were about to leave, but Qingming couldn't sit still.

"Wait, I'm going back to Kyoto too!"

Qiao Xi silently glanced at the bandages on his body.

Qingming smiled bitterly: "If things are really as Qingxing Dengsang said, then I have to go back, it's a matter of myself, and I can't help but confirm it in person." ”

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Well, Joe had nothing to say.

After the three of them left, Qiao Xi was still sitting in place, a little unclear whether the story told by Qingxingdeng was true or false, and what did it have to do with Qingming?

I don't understand......

His whole little face was wrinkled, and he looked quite distressed.

Fireflies, who had been watching the audience in silence, suddenly said softly: "Don't worry, Lord Fengyue, although what Lord Qingxingdeng said is generally a little different from the truth in terms of details, there will be no mistakes in general." ”

Qiao Xi glanced at the firefly silently, wanting to tell what happened to the story of the two gods before.

But Buyue, who hadn't understood the story very well, was still drowsy here, so he swallowed that sentence back.

However, Firefly unexpectedly understood what he meant when he wanted to speak, and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Qingxingdeng has a special hobby, and sometimes he jokes with people he likes."

Her tone sounded very familiar with Qingxingdeng, and she was more clear about her hobbies, Qiao Xi only felt strange in her heart, so she asked.

Fireflies don't hide anything.

"Well, Lord Qingxinglan is a very good monster, and we all love to hear her tell stories."

Qiao Xi thought about the gloomy atmosphere when Qing Xing Deng had just told the story, and could only tell himself that he was too old to understand the hobbies of the monsters now.

After Qingming left, Qiao Xi and Buyue's lives returned to their daily routine of doing nothing.

Buyue goes out every day to challenge youkai, Qiao Xi listens to human requests in the shrine every day, and then reads idle books to pass the time.

After a few days, Sato returned from Kyoto, and brought a beautiful female youkai with him.

The youkai was wearing a blood-red kimono, which reflected her already exuberant appearance, and it looked so gorgeous that it could burn people's eyes.

"This is Momiji-hime from the Red Maple Forest."

This is how Sa Dou was introduced to Qiao Xi.

Momiji-hime of the red maple forest.

- It's Momijihime, who has degenerated into a ghost girl in the red maple forest.

This Momiji actually looks to be fourteen or fifteen years old, but the aura on her body is extremely cold, with a strong bloody aura, which makes Qiao Xi, who is used to the gentle and natural feeling in this mountain, a little uncomfortable.

Sato quickly noticed this and sighed, "Kyoto is too chaotic now, and the wine-swallowing boy is not at ease, so he asked me to bring Momiji-hime first." ”

He paused, and then added:

"If an adult feels uncomfortable, I can take her with me......"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Xi waved his hand.

"It's fine. The shrine is big enough to live in. What's more, the drunken boy asked you to bring her here because she wanted the pure air in the shrine to wash away the anger on her body. ”

He couldn't help but smile a little wryly.

Fengyue God is just the last god among the eight hundred gods, and he doesn't even have a chance to go up to Gao Tianyuan, where can he be trusted by the ghost king of the great rivers and mountains.

He sighed.

The ghost girl Momiji finally made her first move since she entered the courtyard.

She rolled her eyes slightly, looking at the god in front of her with a very warm breath, and two lines of bloody tears suddenly flowed from her eyes.

Qiao Xi was startled, looked at Sa Dou a little helplessly, and hurriedly turned out the handkerchief and handed it to her.

There were two lines of blood and tears flowing on Momiji's face, and two red marks were imprinted, which looked terrifying.

The courtyard was silent for a while, and the next second, the overwhelming Devil May Cry rang out in the courtyard.

The voice was poignant, intermittent, but extremely harsh, and as the voice became louder and louder, Momiji's body suddenly became red and black.

The little monsters in the courtyard suddenly screamed and fled in all directions, and because of their panicked sounds, these ghosts became more and more unstable, and the air seemed to be filled with ice.

Qiao Xi was slightly shocked in her heart, and for a moment she looked at her, there seemed to be countless piles of white bones.

- Isn't this drunken boy intentional!!

Qiao Xi couldn't help but complain in his heart, but he didn't dare to be vague about the movements of his hands.

First, he set up an enchantment to protect those weak little monsters that could only be used for decorations, and then commanded Sa Dou and Qiao Xi to pay attention to these little monsters and the courtyard.

Under the worried and speechless gaze of Sa Dou and Firefly, Qiao Xi closed his eyes, and the soft aura gradually spread, the light green mist lingered around him, and his body also floated to the level of the red leaves under the support of these mist.

The gentle and natural breath swallowed and replaced the ghost aura emitted by the ghost girl's red leaves little by little, until it was determined that the light green mist prevailed in the entire courtyard, Qiao Xi stretched out his hand, and his fingertips lightly touched the eyebrows of the red leaves, and said softly: "Don't cry." ”

The feeling on his fingertips was really not very good, but Qiao Xi's face was still calm.

The black-red mist that was howling and twisting froze froze, and Momiji's gaze met Qiao Xi's eyes blankly.

Qiao Xi had a soft and natural smile on his face, although his appearance was still very immature, but the warm aura he exuded made people feel extremely reliable.

"Now, don't cry, okay?"

Momiji's eyes gradually widened, and he suddenly knelt on the ground weakly and cried loudly.