Chapter 7 Lao Cui's sacrifice is so big?

I don't admit myself, Lao Cui didn't care about me taking Bai Yudan, he just held the brocade box and thought about it repeatedly.

"Why are there three more ......?"

Oh, yes.

I don't know.

In this full mansion, only I knew that Bai Yudan had been lost, and the troublemaker spirit in my house, that day was when I was looking for it all the way, I strayed into the Pill Pavilion and took Bai Yudan.

It won't be Xiaoqian......

I shook my head, laughing at my outlandish thoughts.

Not to mention that it is just a stupid cat with unopened wisdom, but with wisdom, can it, a half-immortal cat, still go to Thirty-three Days City to ask for Bai Yudan?

Thinking like this, Lao Cui and I have returned to the small courtyard.

The orange cat snorted and slept under the porch, as if it had not moved since I left.

"This cat you gave me used to love to run around all over the world, but it has become extremely lethargic these days, and I don't know if it hurt its spirit after falling into the blood pool. I worried.

Lao Cui glanced at it, shook his head and said, "The life is a little more vigorous than before, so it can be seen that it is not hurt." ”

I nodded, estimated the month of the world at this time, and guessed: "When it comes to the beginning of spring, this guy may be in estrus, and when I saw the man's soul a few days ago, I always love to be crooked." ”

The man's soul I'm talking about is Ye Dingxi.

The corners of Lao Cui's mouth twitched, and he pointed at Xiao Qian and said, "But it's a male cat." ”

“......”

I vaguely discovered some terrible secret, and looked at the orange cat with sympathy.

It's no wonder that in the past few years, I have to call it Xiaoqian all day long, and it doesn't care about me.

After sending Lao Cui away, I saw the little black god appear in the courtyard as if he was out of nowhere.

"Yo, why are you here, my eldest white nephew?"

I was very dissatisfied with the exchange of skin care and beauty experience in the main hall, and I was thinking that I could have a good exchange with Xiaobai when I received the moon.

Xiao Hei's face was gloomy, and his long hand was spread out.

"Where's the moon?"

I pouted, turned back to the house, took out the money bags of the two brothers, and stepped forward to ask, "Xiao Hei, can you answer me a question before receiving the money?"

“......”

Xiao Hei took a step back, avoiding me like a snake and scorpion, but he didn't refuse.

I asked myself, "Why are you so afraid of Xiaobai seeing me?"

Every time I meet Xiaobai, this guy is like Fahai in the Legend of the White Snake, the Queen Mother in the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and the old demon of Montenegro in A Chinese Ghost Story, for fear that I will abduct Xiaobai, a pure and harmless little guy.

I'm an elder anyway, and I'm strictly guarded by him all day long, which is really shameless.

Xiao Hei looked at me expressionlessly, as if he had something in his mouth, but his thin lips pursed and pursed, but he didn't say anything.

When I saw that he was embarrassed, I couldn't bear it, but I still handed the money bag into his hands.

After watching him push open the gate of the small courtyard, he stopped again, turned his back to me and asked, "Do you know who saved you after falling into the pool of blood that day?"

Belch?

Someone save me?

Xiao Hei turned his face, looked at my face full of doubts, and said in a deep voice: "Lord Cui spent a hundred years on Taoism in order to save you, your soul was damaged, do you really not know?"

No one came to tell me, how would I know?

"Lao Cui sacrificed so much?"

I succeeded in getting rid of Xiao Hei.

As the day passed, the tide receded.

I gave the last of the moon to the onicha, and went to the backyard to bring out the wine that I had brought from the old king of Hades the other day.

There are two jars left, enough for me to have a drink.

On the side, the orange cat finally had enough sleep, jumped on the table in a few steps, and lay on my elbow to be petty.

"Xiaoqian, you said that Ye Dingxi returned to the yang world, what happened?"

I can't help but worry about Xiaoqian's male god.

Although the two of them have different paths and are still of the same sex, it must be fruitless, but Xiaoqian is raised by me in the end, and the heart of a mother is the same in the world.

Meow......

Xiao Qian seemed to understand me, and climbed up along my arm, her pink little tongue licking my cheeks.

So tired, but miss him?

I sighed in my heart, thinking that if Xiaoqian's life reaches one day, I will go to ask Lao Cui to let him have a lover in the next life.

After three rounds of drinking, I was slightly drunk at the table, and I vaguely heard someone calling me in my ear.

"Leaning eastward. “

The sound is so good.

"Leaning eastward, but miss me?"

This flirtatious voice, how can it be like Ye Dingxi's deceitful guy who eats and drinks?

I looked up, opened my eyelids, and saw only the orange cat's big face and plate looking at me with burning eyes.

"Yo, the old Hades' wine is getting purer and purer, and you can still hallucinate when you drink it. ”

I patted my head, held the remaining half jar of wine, and staggered out of the courtyard and walked along the Lethe River.

Meow......

It's rare for an orange cat to follow me, not an inch away.

"Xiaoqian, hiccup...... Difu, I have been in this place for 600 years, and I am very familiar with it, don't worry. "I didn't look back, I staggered along the river.

Xiaoqian still follows me.

"You say...... That Ye Dingxi, why did you go to the underworld to find me?"

I had doubts in my heart, and the more I thought about it, the more curious I became: "Didn't I owe money to his family when I was alive?" or ...... I committed a killing, slaughtered him all over the house?"

Meow......

"I don't think so. ”

I smiled stupidly and looked at the turbulent Lethe River: "If I really committed a sin, how can I not go to hell and be punished after death, but if I haven't provoked anyone, why can't I be reincarnated?"

Thinking like this evokes a little emotion of self-pity in my heart.

Ay.

This time is always similar every year, and the ghosts are different every year.

When will I be able to leave this place?

"Aunt Donglean, why are you here?"

The milky voice greeted me angrily, leading me to look for the sound.

Yo.

The god of day travel, no, the black coat, the black gauze hat, is the god of night travel.

"Xiao Ye, where are you going?"

"Auntie, I just came back from the human world. "The little face of the night wanderer is round, and the eyes are black and slippery, like grapes, innocent and lovely.

I looked at his pink cheeks, the more I looked at it, the more it looked like a rice ball, and I reached out and pinched it: "It feels so good......"

Wow!!!!

Come on.

Good things come in pairs.

I'm a spirit, and I'm half awake from wine.

"Little Ancestor, don't cry, I didn't mean to!" I looked at the red guidance on the cheeks of the Night Wandering God, and I was extremely ashamed.

The night wandering god was in pain, and cried at the top of his throat, which was an earth-shattering one.

Old Cui......

I blocked my old face and looked around.

Ahem.

A light cough.

A figure quietly flashed.

It's not Lao Cui, it's the black impermanence who has always hated me.

He looked at me, and then at Xiao Ye, who was half red, and naturally understood what was going on, and I didn't care about the posture of the elders, so I quietly pointed at Xiao Ye and signaled to him: "Coax, coax." “

Who knows, Xiao Hei, a black-hearted guy, turned around expressionlessly and walked away firmly......

Let's go?!!??

I was so angry that there was green smoke above my head, and I was about to break the jar, but suddenly I heard the night wanderer stop crying.

Look back.

Ho.

I don't know when, Xiao Qian nested in the arms of the Night Wanderer, and the little tongue was so gentle that he licked the red face of the Night Wanderer, causing him to burst into tears and laugh.