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......

“......

In the blue sky of the Milky Way, there is a small white boat

There is an osmanthus tree on the boat, and the white rabbit is playing

The oars were out of sight, and there were no sails on the boat

Float and float, float to the western sky

......”

This is the first time Xu Lai has sung.

Sing to a strange little girl.

It was under the canopy of the bus stop sign in the rain.

The little girl listened very carefully, with an ugly robot doll in her hand, with a happy face, most likely because she liked Xu Lai's unknown nursery rhyme very much.

And the other has been holding a small white boat in his hand.

That's right, it's the little white boat that just floated on the flowing water.

That moment.

When she reached out to pick up the little white boat floating in the stagnant water on the road.

She was only thirty centimeters away from death.

A normal adult is approximately body thickness.

Or a little more.

But that's the distance.

Let life and death become two things that have not intersected.

The messenger of the underworld on the side was stunned.

Xu Wei was shocked.

Even Xu Lai smiled weirdly: "It's a little interesting......"

The driver who had stopped the car in a thrilling way opened the window and roared, he was too scared to get out of the car. I'm afraid he really hit something!

The old grandmother on the side woke up from the chatter of the gods and hurried to pull the little girl. As for the middle-aged uncle, the car finally stopped, and he didn't hesitate to get in.

"Hurry up, go to Huafeng Building."

"I'm off work."

"I'll add money."

"Okay, sit down, please fasten your seatbelts."

The car carried the middle-aged uncle away.

After a while, the old grandmother also got on the bus she was going to take, and when she got on the bus, she told the little girl not to go further on the road, and even wanted to tell Xu Lai if she could help to see the child.

Without waiting for her to speak, Xu Lai nodded politely: "Don't worry, go slowly, my car will take a long time to arrive, and I promise to let this child get in the car first." ”

The grandmother was relieved to get in the car.

Xu Lai turned his head and looked at the little girl who was a little scared of life.

Look at the little white boat she picked up that almost killed her.

"Uncle will sing you a song, okay?"

He didn't ask the little girl for advice, and then he started singing.

“......

In the blue sky of the Milky Way, there is a small white boat

There is an osmanthus tree on the boat, and the white rabbit is playing

The oars were out of sight, and there were no sails on the boat

Float and float, float to the western sky

......”

Singing averagely.

But the little girl loved it.

"Uncle, what song is this?"

"You want to learn?"

"Uh-huh, I want to learn it, sing mom listen!"

"Uncle can teach you, but you have to give him a gift."

"Do you want this little white boat?"

"That's smart."

"But people like it."

"Then I'll want this robot."

"That's still a little white boat!"

Xu Lai took the little white boat from the little girl's hand, gently held it in his hand, and then sang to the little girl twice. The little girl knew very well that she would learn kung fu after two times.

During the whole process, the messenger of the underworld gritted his teeth and stood there with hatred.

There was anger in his eyes.

After sending the little girl to the bus as promised, Xu Lai was the only one left at the stop sign.

He glanced at the messenger of the underworld, who seemed to refuse to give up and was planning to chase the bus.

However, just as he was about to leave, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

He turned his head in shock and looked at Xu Lai, "Can you see me?" ”

Xu Lai smiled and calmly persuaded:

"If this is the will of God, why do you force it?"

It turned out that he gave up taking the little girl!

Hum!

No matter who you are, delaying Lao Tzu's performance is looking for death!

"I want you to take care of it!"

He waved Xu Lai's hand on his shoulder and continued to chase the bus.

Sigh.

Helpless.

Xu Lai shook his head gently:

"I was pretty full today...... You have to force me to add food! ”

"Of course, if you like it, I can give it to you. After all, this Netherworld Messenger is of a very low level, and you can barely deal with it......"

As soon as the words fell.

A streak of black gas emerged from his cane and chased after the messenger of the underworld.

Xu Lai sighed again:

"Too young! It's just easy to be in a hurry. ”

He reached out and flicked his cane to the black gas with his fingers.

Xu Wei slowly emerged from it and grabbed the cane steadily.

"Bring a weapon, you'll have a better chance of winning."

Xu Wei nodded and chased after the messenger of the underworld again.

This time, the stop sign is really only left here.

His gaze fell on the little white boat.

The paper is ordinary, but the color is extreme.

An extreme white.

It was as if everything else in the world was black before it.

If there is light, it must be a bright place.

The rain has eroded its exterior, but the inner layer has remained dry.

Xu Lai saw a trace of ink, rubbed it twice, and there was a fishy smell in it.

Not easy to detect.

He unfolded the little white boat.

The words "Hello" written in bloody ink were revealed.

The blank paper slowly moved away.

Xu Lai looked across the road.

A black umbrella.

Dressed in black.

Compared with Xu Lai's ordinary casual dress, the other party is obviously much more magnificent.

Xu Lai looked at the man, standing there like a black peak in the rain.

He was not visible to the passing vehicles, and only a few special groups of people could notice his presence.

Unfortunately, Xu Lai is one of this special group of people.

He stood there motionless, unresponsive.

It was so calm that even this rain ignored his presence.

Xu Lai gently folded the little white boat back to its original appearance.

Gently placed it on the road to the area where the water flowed.

The boat, which was originally only drifting along the low-lying areas on both sides of the road, actually thought that it had a crew, a first mate, a captain, and legs, and crossed the road.

Dodging the speeding cars along the way.

went straight to the heel of the man in black under the black umbrella.

The rain obscured his face, and he couldn't see his look.

But I guess I was also a little surprised.

He leaned over and picked up the little white boat.

The smell of fish is heavy, and there are more traces of ink.

He spread out the little white boat.

On the white paper, which originally only had the word "hello", there were three more blood-red characters:

"Want to die?"

The next moment.

Bang it.

The white paper and red letters burned into a fire.

It turned into ashes, mixed with rainwater, and flowed into the sewers.

He looked up again, looking across the side.

There was no one under the stop sign, and not far away, there was only a No. 39 bus that was gradually moving away from the city.

A moment later, one was holding a strange cane in his hand.

Pulling a black iron chain in one hand, dragging a man in black on the chain...... The girl appears under the stop sign.

The girl should be only seventeen or eighteen years old.

She looked left and right, as if she was looking for someone, but she couldn't find it.

When she noticed him opposite, she shouted at this side:

"Have you ever seen a guy who looks like he didn't live long?"

He hesitated for a moment and pointed to the No. 39 bus that was fading not far away.

The girl thanked her.

Carrying a cane and dragging the man in black, he quickly chased towards the bus.

As for him......

I don't know what to say anymore.