After the boss sent Basho away, he closed the store, took out a stack of books in the dark, and began to mend it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Bai Sang and Wanwan went all the way west to a deserted courtyard. Looking at the bend who was sleeping unsteadily in his arms, Bai Sang guessed that he was frightened during the day, and couldn't help but scold the boss a few words.

In fact, it was just because he didn't sleep comfortably.

In short, Bai Sang was very happy to see this courtyard, and when he walked to the door, he found that the door was broken, so he simply pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ahem...... "Bai Sang can't smell the dust by herself, but she can smell it, and she was choked up at this moment."

"Wanwan, what's wrong, are you still afraid?"

"......" shook his head in a daze, struggled down, circled around the small courtyard, and ran back to see Bai Sang very aggrieved.

"What's wrong?" Bai Sang was puzzled, and now the night is very deep, even if there is moonlight, some debris on the ground is invisible, and he ran around with half-squinted eyes, but he didn't fall.

"I guess I want to go to the bathroom!" A male voice answered.

Wanwan nodded, looking at Bai Sang. Bai Sang hugged and bent and made a defensive posture.

"Little brother, don't panic, it's just passers-by." From under the eaves came a middle-aged man in a long shirt.

By the moonlight, Bai Sang looked at him, and saw that he was about forty years old, his hair was very short, meticulously combed, his long shirt looked very old, but it was very clean, his face was covered with a pair of copper-framed eyes, and there was a book in his armpit.

"What do you call Your Excellency?" Bai Sang asked solemnly.

The man on the other side smiled, and waved his hand again and again: "Little brother doesn't have to be so serious, he has lost the temperament that a child should have, or not." The man spoke with a Chongqing accent, "My surname is Zhao, and the word Huan." ”

"Brother...... You want to pee......" whispered in his ear.

"Then this branch, find a small corner, don't be afraid, brother is by your side." Bai Sang pulled a strand of hair and put it in his crooked hand, and when Bai Sang's hand left, the hair turned into a branch with small shoots.

"......" looked at him in embarrassment, she was already shy.

"Hehehe......" The man laughed and said to the bend: "Girl, you go, it's okay, there are no monsters here." ”

"Hmm......" Wanwan nodded, returning the branch to Bai Sang.

"Hey......"

"Little brother hasn't brought any children, right?" The man interrupted Bai Sang, sat on the steps under the eaves, brushed the leaves on the left side with his hand, and invited Bai Sang to sit down, "A little girl of this age will be shy, it will be inconvenient for you to take her with a half-old child, right?" ”

"Absolutely not!" Bai Sang walked over and sat down, but his eyes were fixed on the small grass that was crooked and squatting, "I will take good care of her!" ”

"You definitely won't be his brother, you're not human, but that girl is." The man shook his head, "Youkai can't live with people. ”

"You're a ghost!" Bai Sang pouted, "Ghosts are not allowed to talk nonsense, they will be taken away." ”

"Little brother, I'm not afraid of me, because I'm a ghost?" Zhao Huan looked at him playfully, "This is strange. ”

"What's so strange?" At this time, he ran back, pursed his lips and smiled embarrassedly, and looked at Zhao Huan.

"Little girl, what's wrong?" Zhao Huan was furious by her, so he asked her.

Wanwan retracted his gaze, shook his head and smiled at Bai Sang, and asked him, "Brother, when will you go back?" ”

"I'm not going back!" Bai Sang remembered that he was angry, scooped up Wanwan and put it in his arms, and called her to sleep.

It's also a shame that the body is bent and small, and Bai Sang's arms are just enough to bend to sleep. But now Wanwan doesn't feel comfortable anymore

"Don't sleep!" Bending and twisting, he put his head on his shoulder, and chatted with Zhao Huan: "Uncle, what are you doing?" Is it also a runaway from home? ”

"Ha~" Zhao Huan laughed so hard that his shoulders twitched, and he couldn't help but laugh and said to her, "That's right!" That's why I sleep here! ”

"Uncle has been gone for a long time, hasn't he?" Bend held out her hand to him, "You have the smell of grandpa and them." ”

"What does it smell like?" Zhao Huan was surprised, looking at this little girl carefully, not to mention him, even Bai Sang was jumped.

Hurriedly asked her, "What did you say?" ”

"Uncle, my name is Zhao Jiuzhou, what about you?" Wanwan has a good impression of Zhao Huan and is close to him.

"My name is Zhao Huan, why did the girl take the name Kyushu?" Zhao Huan carefully touched Wanwan's hand, and found that he could touch her, so he held her little hand, "If you want me to say, how nice it is to call Zhao Wanwan!" ”

"It's called Wanwan!" Bending a smile, he touched Bai Sang's ear with his other hand and called Bai Sang: "Brother!" ”

"Wanwan, you ......" Bai Sang was now doubting whether he could take care of Wanwan.

"I can see it, the first time we met, I saw the big tree behind my brother, the big fish behind my grandfather, and the swallow behind my grandfather!" Wanwan looked at Zhao Huan again and said to him, "Uncle, you don't have anything!" Bend held his hand tightly.

"Bend, how can you see?" Bai Sang was taken aback, his brows furrowed tightly, "Why didn't you say it before?" ”

"I forgot, I remembered it all after I slept through it!" nodded bently, and his forehead touched Bai Sang's forehead for a while.

Bai Sang remembered what Shuangjian said to him when he left in the afternoon:

Wanwan was able to get out of the illusion at a young age, and I couldn't see her illusion with Baili, so it can be seen that this son is extraordinary, you have to protect her well, and you will have a good time with her in vain, you know?

"Bend, are you afraid?" Bai Sang hugged her and wrapped her in a big curtain, and now it was a little cold at night.

"I'm afraid ......" Bending put his arms around him, "but I'm not afraid of you!" Then he moved Da Yu's hat and looked at Zhao Huan, "I'm not afraid of you!" Then he closed his eyes and leaned into Bai Sang's arms and began to sleep.

After a long while, Zhao Huan estimated that he had fallen asleep at the end of the road, and then said, "This girl is so well-behaved!" Zhao Huan touched her head and pointed to the inner room, "My longevity material is placed inside, insects and snakes do not enter, ghosts do not invade, and you can sleep well." ”

Bai Sang raised his eyebrows, looked at him for a long time, and handed him the bend.

"Not afraid?"

"I'm afraid of a ball!" Bai Sang subconsciously spit out such a sentence.

Zhao Huan laughed, sent Wanwan in, and walked out again.

By this time, he was already a white skeleton, and with every step he took, the bones on his body made a rattic sound.

He sat where he had just sat and looked up at the sky, where the moon was obscured by dark clouds.

"Little brother, it's still a long time before dawn, let's swing the dragon gate array!" He snapped and turned his head to look at Bai Sang, "It's been a long time since I've met someone who can speak!" ”

"What are you doing here? Why not reincarnate? Bai Sang looked at him and took out a plate of human snow from the side bag. Twist a piece and put it in your mouth.

"I'm waiting for someone, a girl who looks very similar to Zhao Wanwan!"

"Are you her father?" Bai Sang was startled.

"No, no, no, where can I!" He hurriedly waved his hand, the wrist bone Karaka rattled, Bai Sang stabilized him, and shouted that he just had to speak.

"She was supposed to be my grandchild, and when I left, my wife was not long pregnant." Zhao Huan lowered his head, the dark clouds were blown away by the wind, and the moonlight sprinkled on his white bones, "It may also be that people are similar, fate, in that era, orphans and widows, whether they could survive or not?" Zhao Huan looked up at him, his empty eye sockets filled with moonlight.

"Why are you waiting here?"

"I didn't bury myself when I died, the coffin was parked here, just waiting here! Maybe one day my wife will come to me! Zhao Huan opened the book that had been sandwiched under his armpit, and Bai Sang found that there were dry leaves one after another.

"A book I made myself." Zhao Huan saw him looking at his book and handed it to him.

"What's in this book?" Bai Sang estimated that he might have been dead for too long, reminiscing about the lives of the living.

"This leaf landed here when a big bird was riding a hole; See the tree? This leaf was the only one intact that year when all the leaves were moth-eaten! ......" Zhao Huan showed him one by one.