Chen Han's face was extremely ugly, he walked out of a huge mansion compound, straightened out the clothes that were scattered and mixed with countless fat powder, and didn't look at the delicate smiles of the women behind him, and walked out of it with a cold face, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

"Chen boy, envy or not, Benjun helps you enjoy something that you have never enjoyed in your life, you don't have to be too grateful, just wait for Benjun to go out and relax." The Nine Nightmares' grinning voice sounded inside, and Chen Han's expression became even colder.

His fingers trembled slightly, but he didn't know how to treat such an old bastard, so he could only wave his sleeves vigorously and not say a word.

Originally, the matter of the Flowing Fish Sword was resolved, Chen Han thought that everything was fine, so he was no longer in a hurry to let the Nine Nightmares return to the Soul Sea, after all, although it was said that the remnant soul would consume a certain amount of soul power when it entered the body, but if it didn't take long, it didn't matter much.

Chen Han also used this period of kung fu to carefully think about his own path cultivation realm in the sea of souls, but what he never expected was that he didn't look at the movement of the outside world for a few hours, and when he looked at it again, he only saw the fleshy sea hip waves of the warbler Yanyan and the white flower.

Thinking of this, Chen Han turned his head and glared at Liuli, who was also silent beside him, and said angrily: "You have been following him since then, why don't you stop him?" Do this kind of thing! ”

Liuli's delicate red lips arched slightly, and she said with a weeping look: "Where can the slave and maid manage the king, it is not easy for the king to let the slave and maid live." Besides, the slave and maid look at the childe, it doesn't seem to be repulsive, those wandering warblers are just that, if the son wants, the slave and the maid can untie the child's clothes at any time......"

Chen Han was choked, waved his hand a little bored, returned to the temporary residence he found before, and waved his hand: "That lady in colorful clothes seems to be a little frightened, I know that the relationship between the two of you is good, so let's go find her first." ”

Ruri blinked and left in a witty manner.

The storage bag flashed, and the hilt of the fiery red long sword and the dark red scabbard came to Chen Han's hand.

I don't know how many years this fish sword has been released, and I don't know how many years and months have not been urged, but it is clean and dusty, and the blade of the long sword is slightly pulled out, and there is no cold light exposed at all, but it is full of brilliance, giving people a sense of dignity.

"Knock Knock"

This was just an ordinary mortal inn room, not a monk's blessed land, and the knock on the wooden door made Chen Han's attention take back from this flowing fish sword.

"Who?" Chen Han raised his eyebrows.

When I got up and opened the door, I was greeted by a small face that was not beautiful, but delicate and clean.

This is an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, who does not have half of the aura in her body, and is actually a mortal living in this colorful clothed star. After the little girl saw that the door was opened, Chen Han, who appeared, smiled sweetly and did not speak.

Chen Han's words that he wanted to reprimand came to his mouth and swallowed again, the little girl was thin and sobbing, holding a wooden tray in her hand, and there was an ordinary white porcelain wine jug in the tray.

"Is there something wrong?" Chen Han worked hard to sketch a smile.

The little girl also didn't speak, but looked at Chen Han with bright eyes, and handed the hand holding the wooden tray forward.

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, and then found that the little girl's white lips were slightly opened, but no sound came out, not even the babbling of an ordinary dumb child, but there was a trace of a whisper that was almost inaudible like a girl's humming.

It turned out that this was a little girl who was born dumb.

Chen Han couldn't help touching the little girl's black hair with some pity, took the white porcelain pot on the tray, and asked with a smile: "This is given to me by the store?" ”

It seemed that there was some discomfort with the palm on her head, and the little girl's body subconsciously shrank back, but after seeing Chen Han's question with the porcelain pot, she still nodded extremely happily.

It's not wine, it's just ordinary tea, Chen Han didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "Come in and sit?" Then he turned sideways so that the little girl could see the room inside.

The little girl subconsciously glanced at it, but she quickly shook her head, and a faint murmur like a kitten came, and then the little girl jumped back out of Chen Han's palm, pinned the wooden tray to her arm, bent down and bowed, regained that beautiful smiling face, and jumped and left happily.

Watching this back disappear at the top of the stairs, Chen Han sat back in the room in a bit of a daze, and the dark red long sword that was originally placed on the table did not continue to watch, but looked at the ordinary kerosene candle on the table, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Ben Jun said that you kid is fake and serious, so you love this kind of taste, tsk." The voice of the Nine Nightmares came, with some banter and teasing.

Chen Han didn't pay attention to it this time, he naturally knew that the Nine Nightmare was just having nothing to say, and he wouldn't take it to heart.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Jiu Wei stopped talking, but at this time, Jian Wuregret's voice, which had never liked to speak, came: "What do you think again?" ”

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, then looked at the hemp rope and kerosene that were slowly burning with green smoke and said, "Just thinking, is she happy?" ”

Jian Wuregret didn't answer immediately, and only after a while did he say lightly: "It's not happy to think about it, mortals who can live on this cultivation star don't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, especially that little girl is still a human race, and it is not good to live a good life in the future, maybe you will see some of the young playmates in the past, and some of them are immortals who ask, but they don't even have the qualifications to say envy, for such a big little girl, they will never be happy." ”

"Really......"

Chen Han nodded, but after chewing it, he continued to ask, "Then are you happy?" Or do you look at me, am I happy? ”

Jian Wuregret didn't answer positively this time, and still said in that faint tone: "Chen Han, Changsheng has long regarded it as the first wish of our monks, and under the avenue, it is all gray and gray, if you have such a thought, you are a demon!" ”

Chen Han was noncommittal, and Nine Nightmas, who had always liked to disagree with him, also did not say anything against it.

"A long, long time ago, of course, it was nothing to you, when I was still in my hometown, at the end of Qingping, I once said to a very good friend, in my life, I don't ask whether it is worth doing things, I only ask if I want to, but now, I don't even remember what my heart looks like."

"Hehe" Nine Nightmare suddenly laughed out loud at this time: "All your discomfort, pain, wandering, restlessness, hesitation, there is only one reason, your good or evil, it is not pure, mediocrity disturbs itself, that's it!" ”

"How can that be a pure me?" Chen Han's gaze shifted slightly, looking at the dark red long sword on the table.

"Chen Han!" There was a rare hint of anger and anger in Jian Wu's voice.

Nine Nightmare ignored the sword without regrets, lost the arrogant tone of the past, and said in a flat tone that seemed to be like this eternally existing universe:

"If you don't bother to be in the company of it, why should you be afraid to be different?"

(End of chapter)