In the daylight, the blue is erratic, and it is clearly alive.

Lantern Xiao's gaze could no longer be taken back, he rubbed his eyes vigorously, leaned in front of the window, and desperately looked out: "What is that?" ”

He muttered, rummaging through his memory, but they had never seen a blue like this.

Across the long street and the house, Lantern Xiao's voice gradually rose up: "Tan Zhen! That thing must be from the old capital—"

"Ouch - what are you hitting me for?" He raised his hand and covered the back of his head.

Tan Zhen stood behind him, and said with a heavy look in his eyes: "How long have you and I been in Jiangcheng?" ”

Lantern Xiao still looked out the window, turned her back to him and said, "It's been four years......"

Tan Zhen stepped forward and pushed him to the side: "In the past four years, what strange things have you seen in Jiangcheng?" ”

The window of the private room of Fumanlou is only a small one, and when two people stand together, it becomes a shoulder to shoulder, head to head. Lantern Xiao simply tilted her head and leaned against the window frame.

Four years, but it's just a snap of a finger.

When they came, they were ambitious, thinking that they would satisfy their elder brother.

Unexpectedly, after coming, this broken city was so ordinary, and there was nothing they wanted.

My brother was disappointed, and he seemed to have lost his expectations of them as well.

He said that he wanted to stay in Jiangcheng for a while longer, and his brother did not object.

If it weren't for Ah Xing and the second child writing to them, urging him and Tan Zhen to go back, he would almost not be able to remember what his brother looked like.

With a glow in his eyes, Lantern Xiao said: "If you want to say strange, of course you and I are the strangest." ”

Hearing this, Tan Zhen chuckled and said, "You're right. ”

There is no longer a human world of youkai, and it is all the same thing that comes and goes.

Only they are different from people.

His eyes slowly cooled, and his tone lost his smile: "Lantern Festival, maybe this time, we can bring a congratulatory gift back to my brother." ”

"Congratulatory gifts?" Lantern Xiao was stunned for a moment before remembering that summer was coming.

My brother was born to the sound of cicadas in the middle of summer.

Since they want to go back, they should indeed prepare a birthday gift for their brother.

He straightened his neck and said, "Who's going to catch it?" Do you go, or do I go? ”

The blue didn't know what it was doing, it just flew east and west, and stayed in the same position.

Seeing that Tan Zhen was silent, as soon as Lantern Xiao turned around, he was about to go outside the private room: "That's it, let's go with me." ”

Tan Zhen hurriedly grabbed his hand: "What are you in a hurry?" ”

Lantern Xiao turned his head to look at him, with a childish face, showing a worried look: "What if it drags on, let it run away?" ”

Tan Zhen sneered: "This is Jiang Cheng." ”

- "My Jiangcheng." He emphasized.

Lantern Xiao rolled her eyes: "Yes, yes, it's all yours, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Wanting everything, wanting to monopolize everything, is Tan Zhen's nature.

Sighing, Lantern Xiao said, "Then you go and catch it?" ”

Tan Zhen said: "Can't you go with me?" ”

The two of them have always been inseparable.

Lantern Xiao grabbed his wrist with his backhand and dragged him towards the door: "Let's go together, in short, let's talk about it when we catch it." ”

On the dining table in the private room, dishes as high as a hill are stacked.

Lantern Xiao opened the door and fell on it with a "bang", and the empty plates that were piled high trembled and swayed.

"Bang", "click".

The plate fell to the floor.

Broken porcelain tiles, lying in a bright sauce.

Two teenagers have disappeared outside the door.

In front of the bun stall, Ah Yan suddenly barked like a cat.

Tang Xin frowned, and his voice sounded a little wrong. But they are on the street at the moment, surrounded by people coming and going, and it is not convenient for them to ask questions.

He glanced at Meng Yuanji and avoided it.

There was a tree on the side of the road, which grew crookedly and slopingly, and the branches and foliage were not dense, and it was enough to block the face.

Tang Xin pretended to be sleepy, yawned, and motioned for Ah Yan to come over with his eyes.

When he got to the tree, he lowered his voice and quickly asked, "Is there a problem with that child?" ”

He stood there, facing the long street, just in the corner of his eye the child with only one shoe.

Meng Yuanji had already walked in front of the child and squatted down.

Tang Xin saw the kid shrink down.

Also, when you see his hand, what child will not be afraid?

The bandage that goes from the arm to the fingertip is unusual no matter how you look at it.

Staring at Meng Yuanji and the sobbing boy on the street, Tang Xin asked again: "Why don't you make a sound?" Did you forget how to speak as soon as you came out? ”

"Who? I? "The blue flames are faint, and even the sound that comes out is faint," I would say...... That person, crying, noisy, hate......"

"But it's people."

Ah Yan trembled in the air, and the flames fell like tears.

The heart that Tang Xincai put down immediately lifted up again: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ah Yan stopped there, and a scorched black appeared on the ground.

It couldn't control itself.

The falling flames, drop by drop, like hot candle tears, burned the ground out of wounds.

Tang Xin immediately raised his voice and called "Meng Liu": "It's not early, it's time to go back!" ”

Ah Yan seemed to want to say something, but his mouth was muttering, and only two words came out in the end: "I'm afraid." ”

Tang Xin walked to the tree and shouted Meng Yuanji with a cold face.

But the sixth young master Meng Liu, who was squatting on the side of the street, raised a hand without looking back.

His bandaged right hand was held up in the air.

What do you mean?

Silence?

Wait a minute?

Tang Xin glanced at Ah Yan and stretched out his hand suddenly, wanting to grab it.

But as soon as his hand approached Ah Yan, he felt a strong pain.

It was the astonishing heat of the youkai's fire.

Tang Xin hurriedly retracted his hand.

Ah Yan made a muttered voice: "I...... Little Master...... I want the little master......"