So just like that, I had my first partner, even though she wasn't human.

——Excerpt from "Chen Ling's Assistant Diary"

Early the next morning.

Chen Ling woke up slowly in bed, his ears heard the crisp sound of birdsong, the distant sunlight hit the wall through the window, dyeing everything golden, and the facilities in the room were placed in an orderly manner. Chen Ling only felt that there was no place in his body that didn't hurt, and he just wanted to continue sleeping. He barely looked at the alarm clock next to him, and the time pointed to 8:13. Chen Ling suddenly felt that his body was okay and he should get out of bed and take a walk, because usually at this time, Xiushen would take a bath, and Chen Ling really didn't want to miss the scenery.

Chen Ling struggled to get out of bed, and moved step by step from the guest room on the second floor to the shower room on the first floor, although every muscle told Chen Ling that he should need to rest, but he still insisted.

He was convinced that there was light ahead of him.

Finally, after ten minutes and thirty-two seconds, Chen Ling finally arrived at the door of the bathing room, and just as he reached out to push the door open, a head suddenly popped out of the wall.

"Ahhh!!!hh What the hell! Chen Ling couldn't help but scream.

"Morning! Chen Ling, did you sleep well? You're recovering so fast! Jinbao greeted Chen Ling warmly.

Chen Ling carefully identified it, recognized that it was a female ghost who had been intent on murdering him, and hurriedly shouted: "Show God!" There are ghosts, there are ghosts, come soon! ”

A cushion flew over and smashed on Chen Ling's head, "What are the ghosts roaring, making a fuss, she is your new partner, Jinbao, get along well in the future." Xiushen, who was dressed in sportswear, had obviously just come back from a morning run outside, and he saw Chen Ling shouting.

"You..."Chen Ling pointed at Xiushen, "You actually found a ghost employee!" ”

"Gentle and kind, can cook, good quality and good temper, why don't I invite, what about ghosts? Nerve! Xiushen retorted.

Chen Ling looked at Xiushen, and then at Jinbao smiling on the wall, he couldn't hold back any longer, and collapsed directly to the ground.

After lunch, the group set off for the airport, and the boss Le Cheng delivered it to the door.

Le Cheng held Xiushen's hand and said with a smile: "Master Xiushen is about to go on the road?" Don't play anymore for a few days? We also have a lot of special projects here that are also very interesting. ”

Xiushen hurriedly said: "No, no, I've been bothering for a long time, it was just a small job, I didn't expect it to be delayed for so many days, we are out of standard." ”

"Where, where, I'm still very grateful to Master Xiushen."

"Business partner, that's all right. If Boss Le has the opportunity to go to Tiandu next time, you must tell me and let me have the opportunity to entertain you! "Xiushen is still very enthusiastic about the half-demon boss of the two worlds of business and shemales in front of him.

After a polite exchange between the two parties, they said goodbye to each other, and no one mentioned the matter of the male ghost. Le Cheng never worried that the male ghost would make a comeback because he believed in Xiushen's strength, and Xiushen did not explain the process of resolving the incident out of pride. In fact, Xiushen explained to Chen Ling afterwards that in the early days when the male ghost became a mountain god, due to his low mana, he couldn't leave Lao Longpo at all. By the time the cultivation is successful, he will already be a competent mountain god, and although he can go out of the mountain at that time, he will definitely be bound by the precepts, and he will definitely not be able to do this kind of thing anymore.

After getting into the car, Xiushen sat in the car without speaking, secretly holding the magic rod with both hands. Chen Ling looked at Xiushen, who was on guard, and he was also inexplicably nervous, and he didn't even dare to breathe. Jinbao is a heartless child, and he is always happy that he is about to leave Sanyuan Mountain.

It wasn't until they reached the mountainside that the dense forest covered the group and they could no longer see the top of the mountain, that Xiushen relaxed. Looking at Xiushen, who was sweating finely, Chen Ling asked with concern, "What's the matter, Xiushen?" ”

Xiushen glanced at Chen Ling, and said angrily: "It's not because of you, you can come back alive, it's not just that your fate is so simple, it's just that God won't let you die, and as a result, you will bring me back such a big demon." ”

"What does this have to do with my life? Was it easy for me to run all the way back? ”

Xiushen rolled his eyes, "Tiger Leaping Cliff and Feifengling are separated by dozens of miles of mountain roads, and you ran all the way back?" Running back can get your liver out. ”

Chen Ling thought about it, when he went there, he had been in the car for a long time, how did he come back? Why can't you remember?

In the distance, at the top of Feifengling Mountain, at the entrance of the "Li Yutang", a heavy snowstorm suddenly fell, and a young woman with white hair stood there watching Xiushen and his party go away. Although it was still daytime and the temperature was high, the ice and snow aura on his body seemed to have reached an irrepressible realm, and there were ice flowers and ice trees around him constantly blooming and withering.

A gust of wind came, and the boss Le Cheng stood next to the young woman, leaned down and bowed, "It's been a long time since I saw my grandmother." ”

The person who came was Le Cheng's grandmother Mountain Lady, but she didn't pay attention to Le Cheng, she just looked at Xiushen and his party from a distance, until they gradually disappeared along the winding mountain road, and then gently closed her eyes, and Le Cheng didn't dare to disturb her grandmother's gaze the whole time.

"I'm leaving." The mountain lady simply said goodbye to her grandson and disappeared, and only the wind and snow in the sky could prove that she had come.

She didn't come here to talk about family affection, she just wanted to see the little guy who ran to the Tiger Leaping Cliff and scurried.

The man who behaved like her husband...

A hundred years ago, the snowy mountains met, ninety years ago the shemales fell in love, and seventy years ago life and death separated.

There is no 100 years together, 20 years is a short time, but they have been in love for a lifetime.

Time has taken away a lot, but it has never taken away his figure in his heart.

Obviously, the two of them are not like each other at all, but there is an indescribable sense of familiarity.

When I first met, I strayed into the mountains like this, and I didn't know the way back.

is also reckless like this, not knowing how to advance or retreat.

Just like this teenager, he broke into the snowfield, and he was freezing to death, but when he saw himself, he seemed to have the whole world excitedly.

Like a teenager, he is also lustful, but he is very persistent, so he becomes obsessed with lust.

Many years later, he still insisted that he was just greedy for his beauty, so even if he was frozen to death, he would marry himself.

It's all fools...

However, after all, it's not him, even if it doesn't look like him, it's gone, it's gone.

looked at the little guy who was about to freeze to death, just like when he met his husband, he relented for a while, and sent them back to Feifengling.

Thank you! Little one, let me see the old man again after a hundred years.

yes, it's been a hundred years, and the guy who left won't come back.

A snowstorm drifted for a hundred years, and the deceased has never been forgotten.

"By the way, Xiushen, can you grant me a small request?" Jinbao suddenly turned around and pleaded with Xiushen.

"What's wrong, little Jinbao." Although Jinbao is one hundred and forty-three years old, his appearance is still at sixteen, and his personality is even more so, as if everything is the same as before his death, and has not changed. Xiushen is happy to deal with a ghost like Jinbao, and he has no worries and no extra thoughts.

"Can you go to Laolongpo?" Jinbao's big eyes are watery, and he is very lovable.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm leaving soon, and I want to say goodbye to my friends..."

The car stopped when it passed by Laolongpo, and the three of them walked up the mountain. Jinbao led the way in front and enthusiastically introduced every grass and tree along the way. Walking to the depths of the mountains, the road is gradually dilapidated, it is very difficult to walk, Jinbao apologized directly with a bad face, Xiushen just smiled and waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

"Of course you're fine, I'm here with all the big bags and small bags, why don't you put them in the car? Or maybe you guys help with the backpack! Chen Ling, who was carrying a large bag of luggage, struggled to follow behind, and both Xiushen and Jinbao chose to ignore Chen Ling's complaints.

In less than an hour, several people finally arrived at the village. According to Jinbao, it has been inaccessible since the last few villagers moved away 50 years ago. The once prosperous village is now only ruined and broken, lush with wild grass, mottled old walls, and wild cats and wild foxes entrenched everywhere.

A few people passed through the village and came to the mountain temple of Jinbao, only to see that the newly appointed mountain god was cleaning there with an apron, and several small animals stood not far away to watch, and suddenly saw Jinbao coming, and immediately ran over enthusiastically, chirping.

A little squirrel, grabbing Campbell's dress, climbed on Campbell's shoulder first, and squeaked to her.

"Oh, no, he didn't take my house, don't you know? I went out to find someone to take my place, and he was the one I was looking for. ”

The gray tanuki at his feet danced back and forth, and Jinbao kept nodding his head in understanding.

"I know, he doesn't look like a good guy, but I don't think he will bully you."

The squirrel on his shoulder tugged at Jinbao's hair, looking reluctant, and squeaked again.

"Oh, I know you can't bear me! But there is no way, I can't stay here anymore, I haven't been popular for a long time, and the rotten aura on my body is about to spread to the mountains and forests, and I don't seem to be able to do it anymore. ”

Birds chirped as they jumped back and forth on the branches of the trees next to them.

"I know, I'll take care of myself, but you, don't fly too high, watch out for the eagle on the mountain, he always thinks about you."

The bird looked disapproving, and the little fox next to him sprang out, holding a bouquet of flowers in his mouth, Jinbao took the flowers, squatted down and touched the fox's head.

"Thank you, your legs are fine, don't climb trees to steal squirrel nuts in the future, you took them away, the little squirrel should starve."

"Xiushen, is Jinbao talking to the beast?" Chen Ling on the side asked in a low voice.

"It shouldn't be talking, but relying on the communication of Lingbo, which is also a very rare skill among the mountain gods. If she had someone to guide her, she could be a good mountain god, but it's a pity..."Xiushen replied.

The new mountain god who had been cleaning in the temple finally walked out with a disgraced face, and when he saw Xiushen and his party, his eyes immediately lit up, and he walked straight to Chen Ling.

"Oh, dear Mr. Chen, are you really reluctant to come to see me? Missing my fiery chest? ”

Chen Ling is like a toad lying on his feet, if he doesn't bite people, it is disgusting, and the nightmare of the snow-capped mountain on the tiger jumping cliff seems to have reappeared yesterday, he didn't even say a word, turned around and ran. The persistent Shinshan God immediately followed, but when he passed by, he nodded to Xiushen as a greeting.

After saying goodbye to a few small animals one by one, Jinbao took Xiushen to the back of the mountain temple, and saw a small tomb at the end, which was very clean, with flowers and plants flourishing on both sides, and green trees.

Jinbao pointed to the small tomb and said, "This is my friend's grave, but it is only a mound of clothes, and the real grave has been moved to the city by my children." As he spoke, he pulled down a few weeds that had popped up.

Xiushen didn't speak, but just bowed to show his respect for his ancestors.

"You know what? For so many years, looking at this mountain forest every day, I was so panicked that sometimes I even forgot who I was. Every then I would come here and talk to her, and I felt like I wasn't so alone. Jinbao stood in front of the grave, as if to say to Xiushen, and also seemed to say to his old friends in the grave.

"So before I go, I really wanted to come and see her and say goodbye to her. Do you think she can hear her? Jinbao turned his head and asked Xiang Xiushen.

"You say, as long as it's sincere, I think she'll be able to hear it, no matter where she is, whether it's life or death." Xiushen said softly and rarely.

Jinbao wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally managed to organize the language.

"Good friend, I'm leaving, I'm going to take a look outside the mountain."

"Good friend, I'm leaving, thank you for being with me for so many years."

"Good friend, I'm leaving, don't worry, you see, I have a new friend."

"Good friend, I'm leaving, don't miss me too much."

"Good friend, I'm leaving, but I'll miss you..."

As he spoke, Jinbao couldn't stop crying.

Simple words, accompanied by a low voice, hidden the most sincere emotions, drifting among the mountains and forests, with the breeze, accompanied by flowing water, went to an unknown friend in the distance.

I'll miss you too, friend.