Lately, it's always easy to get tired.

Fortunately, my spirits have improved a bit today.

I bred myself up and got out of bed.

The footsteps in the room are cluttered.

Zhihua hurriedly put down his hand: "Don't move, Childe, the slave is here to help you,"

I waved my hand and groped my way forward.

Zhihua is the person who has taken care of me lately, and she is the only person in the fragrant bone shop who is free to move and is healthy and radiant.

She removed the obstacles in the room, and the only seats she had were wrapped in brocade.

I fumbled my way to the sandalwood table and slowly sat down.

Zhihua picked up the teacup, added a new cup of tea, and intimately pushed it in front of me.

There was a wind blowing, and the dense water vapor came to the face, and the face was warm.

The fragrance of tea entered my nose, and I was condensed, picked up the cup, and took a sip of tea.

Sweet and bitter, it reached the tip of the tongue, and the mind suddenly cleared up most of it.

The door creaked open, and a familiar breath wafted in.

"Zhaorui?" I called.

"Master, are you better? Do your eyes still hurt? Zhaorui pulled out his chair and sat down across from me.

I stretched out my right hand to touch its head. Only to find out that the distance is a bit far.

Zhaorui leaned over and laughed, "I haven't washed it for a long time, my hair is a little oily,"

I moved back and pressed myself against the back of my chair, the air suffocating.

Recently, Zhaorui has come to gossip with me every day, talking about painless jokes from the outside world.

I always dozed off and woke up while listening. I know it's uneasy, and I know it's smiling. But I can only try to raise my spirit and talk to it.

"Zhaorui, I want to listen to the play," I habitually closed my eyes, only to realize that I had never opened them.

Zhaorui lost his mind, started the drama in the middle of the night, and babbled and sang.

Silk satin wrapped around the eyebrows, around the fine shredded hair. The chest suddenly became empty, and there was no Mituan curled up in a roll, and I was a little unaccustomed to it.

Half of my heart hung in my chest, and the bottom of my heart suddenly cooled, and I shivered.

"What's the matter, master, but the poison has flare up again?" Zhaorui nervously pasted over.

"It's okay, it's a little cold, close the window," I casually lied.

Footsteps rang out, and windows creaked shut.

I used to rely on myself everywhere, but now I rely on others everywhere. only to realize that no matter how difficult the days are, they will eventually pass.

"There's news from Urushi," I asked.

The room was silent.

I smiled and got up to leave my seat.

Zhaorui hurriedly came over to help me: "Lord Mountain God went to Xitu to ask for medicine, presumably he is about to come back, although the master can wait patiently,"

I climbed onto the beauty couch, and my mind was in turmoil.

"Stand down, I'm a little tired,"

After a little calculation, it has been a month and a half since the day of piercing the heart.

I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to pick up a life.

No, half a life.

It's just too much to pay.

It's easy to kill someone, but it's so hard to save someone.

When I woke up that day, it was dark and I didn't have a trace of fear.

Just thinking about it, it's okay, out of sight and out of mind.

Counting the past, I don't know how to get to this day.

I called him, Master of one thousand one hundred and thirty years and eight days.

But he really wanted my life.

Two hundred years ago, he couldn't kill me, and I can't imagine that he would be so sorry.

will ...... Only then will this poisonous medicine be soaked into thousands of vines, just to kill me with one blow.

Think back to more than a thousand years ago, Ah Yan and I first entered the heavenly court.

At that time, we were just goblins raised in the mountains and didn't know anything. Lucky for a while, it was enshrined in the immortal book.

When Xian'e led us to report, we met Changqi Immortal Jun and Shouwu Immortal Jun returning from a banquet.

Ah Yan is pleasing and lively, Changqi Xianjun likes her very much, and happily accepts her as a subordinate.

I didn't understand at the time, so Ah Yan pulled me to kneel down with me.

Changqi Xianjun glanced at it meaningfully, and Ah Yan stuck out his tongue mischievously. Pulling me diligently, he gave Changqi Xianjun a back and legs.

Changqi squinted his eyes and was about to speak.

"This apprentice is mine," Shouwu Xianjun looked at me, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

I was stunned, and I didn't know how to answer. Ah Yan pinched me, and I nodded in a panic.

In this way, I worshiped under the door of Shouwu Immortal Jun.

Ah Yan was so angry that he scolded me, and I realized that I would be wrong.

But at this point, there is no way to change it. Fortunately, although Shouwu Xianjun is serious and rigid, he treats me very well, and he has never been harsh on food and clothing.

Although he was very strict with me, he was extremely protective of me in front of outsiders.

There was once an envoy of the Immortal Monarch who gossiped a few words about me behind my back. He rushed to the Immortal Monarch's mansion and fought for 1,300 rounds. Just for that immortal monarch to personally send an immortal envoy to confess his mistake to me in person.

It's false to say that you are not moved, but this is such a person. A trivial matter, a person who refuses to wronged me.

But it can give me a blade.

Protect me like a fight, hate me like a fight, I am a stain that he can't erase in his life.

Fortunately, the robe is broken, and this life has nothing to do with him.

If the heart is only half left, the worries will be half gone.

On that day, Nanze Urushi exhausted 10,000 years of cultivation and forced out most of the toxins in my body.

However, my bones are completely destroyed, and I can't bear more cultivation. Sawa can only let me breathe a sigh of relief, and then go to find other solutions.

Unexpectedly, Mituan'er forcibly advanced, awakened the second supernatural power, and forcibly continued my life.

The residual poison was all forced into his eyes, and half of his heart was sliced off. Meng Jiu stole the Ghost Clan's holy relics and placed them on my chest for seven days. I barely managed to save half my life.

Now, Urushi has traveled to the Western Earth Buddha Realm to seek a spiritual bead for me to heal my eye injury. Meng wine stole holy relics and imprisoned them on the North Stygian Ice Field. Mituan'er fell unconscious and was sent to Yao Ji Shangxian for recuperation. The unjust ghost received a cactus slap, and could only sleep and not wake up. Xiao Hei rushed out hard, and now he is still lying in bed to raise.

I'm a young shop, either disabled or injured. Only Zhaorui is left to sustain it, and it is really difficult for it.

The fairy world and the underworld are still arguing, but I am much cleaner here.

Putting these thoughts away, I took a break.

I don't know how long later, in a daze, someone shook my arm.

I opened my eyes, but I couldn't see anything: "What time is it?"

"It's time for Shen, Childe get up and use some porridge, the kitchen is ready, and it's warming on the stove," Zhihua put away the thin quilt and bent over to help me up.

"Hmm,"

I nodded.

A moment later, Zhihua came in and set up the dishes and chopsticks. I waved my hand, and Zhihua stepped back.

Just as he had tasted a few mouthfuls of porridge, Zhaorui hurriedly rushed in: "Master, master, I heard an interesting story today?"

"Oh?" I stopped with my spoon and looked over to the place where the sound was coming from.

Zhaorui was rarely happy, and I listened quietly, not wanting to disturb its interest.

"Zhao Youcai is back!" Zhaorui poured a cup of tea and took a few sips.

I wondered, "Which Zhao Youcai?"

"Zhao Xiaodemon King, the little son of Zhao Yuanwai's family, the one who lost us 880,000 taels?"

I shook my head, I don't have a good memory lately, and I can't remember who it is.

Zhaorui patiently talked to me.

It said that that day Zhao Xiaodemon King took the little guy and came to the fragrant bone shop to find fault.

It carried him out on the spot, threw him in a grave in the wilderness, and stripped him of a layer of clothing.

On the morning of the second day, Zhao Xiaodemon Wang picked up the stone lion in front of the store. As soon as he saw the door of the fragrant bone shop open, Gu Lu rolled over.

It rolled up its sleeves and was about to make a move.

The little demon king hurriedly hugged the doorpost and pointed at me tremblingly: "You...... You...... To bully more and less, there is ...... Capable ...... Get on ...... yourself"

Zhaorui said, I hooked my fingers, and Zhao Xiaodemon King obediently slid to the ground, and walked over in a daze.

It said, I forced him back to the wall. moved his rosy lips and said seductively, "You miss me...... How? Why don't you do that? ”

Zhaorui burst out laughing as he said I had waved my sleeves and put on the newly painted Shura ghost mask.

The little demon king Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, "Ahhhhh

It was funny, I drank a spoonful of porridge and asked, "What happened next?"

Zhaorui pouted: "Later, that idiot brought a fake Taoist priest." I went to the fragrant bone shop and spilled a bunch of dog blood and messy things,"

"And then, hehe, I was scared out again by my mask. After Zhao Yuanwai lost the money, he sent him to the caravan heading south,"

I looked down, and there was such a thing. After trying to think about it, there was a vague figure in my mind.

"Then why did he come back?"

I asked casually and ran out of lotus seed porridge.

Zhaorui was silent for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "For the sake of courtship,"

I replied lightly.

Zhaorui sighed: "Master, go and take a look." He was now standing outside the fragrant bone shop, and the ten dowry gifts blocked the door of the store,"

"When did you have a relationship with him?" I exclaimed.

Zhaorui burst into a rage: "Wronged, master, he came to beg you,"

"He said that the children of the Zhao family can marry you, and you can marry him,"

Well?

"Bring a stick,"