The boy leaves the room, recreating the sad scene and the memories end.

The room is protected from dissipating the breath that has been left in the room for thousands of years, and nothing else is special.

The old man told them not to live in this room, what was the purpose of saving?

The three of them couldn't guess and exited the room.

Tulian lifted the spell on the old grandmother, and chose a room with Shen Xin at random to live in, Hua Ruoan didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, he chose the next room.

Pack up where you're going to sleep tonight, and the grandmother over there will cook the meal and tell them to go to the flower hall for dinner.

The three of them walked into the flower hall and sat down, and two orange cats, one fat and one thin, jumped on the ground and turned into human shapes.

The fat orange cat transforms into a chubby and tall woman, with a delicate and charming face, and wears an orange breast-length skirt.

The skinny orange cat turned into a little boy who looked like thirteen or fourteen years old, not tall, even very short, not even Hua Ruoan's chest.

His eyebrows are green and immature, his chin is still a little baby fat, and his paralyzed face and cold-blooded feeling are very inconsistent with his appearance.

The fat orange cat is an older sister called Hanazuki and a half.

The skinny orange cat is the younger brother and is called Hua Tangerine.

Emmmm…… Hua Tangerine's name also doesn't match his looks.

The orange cat sister and brother occupied the other two seats, and the three people and the two cats began to move the chopsticks.

Hanazuki and Hanazuki and Huatangan are not at all the same in terms of personality and body.

My sister is tall and charming, and her cultivation talent is so bad that she can't see it.

As the saying goes, nine out of ten orange cats are fat, and there is one collapsed kang, and the flower moon and a half before Hua Ruo'an was forced to lose weight were the one that collapsed the kang.

The younger brother Hua Tangerine is the opposite, he is short, his eyebrows and eyes are young and immature, not because of his young age. The two meows were born on the same day, both of them are more than 6,000 years old, and Hua Tangerine was born like this, it is natural.

Hua Tangerine looks tender, but he can cultivate to a high level, and his spells are super strong, Hua Ruoan can't do more than a hundred moves under him.

As an orange cat that should focus on big oranges, Hua Tangerine not only has a well-proportioned body, but also a strong and slender waist outlined by slim and strong clothes, and is not greedy.

Hua Yue's favorite snacks on weekdays, he doesn't like either, and even disgusts it.

It's a shame for orange cats!

After dinner, they went back to their rooms, and the old grandmother repeatedly warned them not to step out of the door, no matter what sound they heard.

Late at night, three people and a cat stepped out of the room.

Hua Yue was half asleep as a dead pig, and it was inconvenient to take her with her, so Hua Ruoan simply left her and laid an enchantment outside the room, so that it would be difficult for the demons to run rampant outside, and it would be difficult to invade the room.

Leaving the post station, as soon as they left the gate of the post station, Shen Xi and the others saw dead people everywhere on the street, ghosts floating back and forth, and the ghosts' "woo woo" cries echoed all over the city, crying so that people were upset when they listened.

Hua Ruo'an sensed Hua Ruoyu's breath again, and said "follow me" to Shen Xindulian, and couldn't wait to run in the direction of the city gate.

"Let's go." Shen Xi took Tu Lian's hand and followed Hua Ruo'an.

On top of the city tower, a young man in a green shirt sat by the city wall, his feet dangling in the air, and his eyes looking into the distance, as if he was waiting for someone to come.

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Hua Tang: Snacks, is it good to have a novel written by my Ma Ma?

Shen Xiaohua: I can't hide it, my heart and liver, snacks are eaten, and the novels written by Ma Ma are read, and there is no way to compare the two.

Tangerine: Oh.

Rabbit Half Immortal: Happy Christmas Eve to the little rabbit cubs ~ ヾ(^▽^*)))