(a)

"Ah Qiu..." Chi Yan rubbed his nose, the cool breeze blew through, he felt a chill on his back, his eyes were half squinted, and he thought in his heart that someone must be saying bad things about him behind his back, either Bihai or Zehuang.....

"Is the Red Flame Heavenly God running around for days and feeling unwell?" one of the white-robed envoys of the Realm stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Aha, no, no, Xu is a little allergic to this pollen, just a little allergic..."

The two messengers looked at each other for a moment, and then turned to the side of the cloud bottle as the fan pointed, and the dried flowers in the cloud bottle had forgotten to be replaced because they were busy a few days ago.

This dried flower also has pollen overflowing, and it is a god, and the senses are much sharper. The other ink-robed messenger had a reverent expression on his face, and then turned and called out the door:

"Come on, remove all the vases in the room....."

"Yes!"

(b)

Bitan in the woods

"He and I thought about it together. I've let Chi Yan go to the Fire Realm, so there's no need to worry. ”

The ghost spoke unhurriedly, and the fox in his arms listened with his ears pricked up.

Bai Hua looked at the ghost next to the fire and the white fox talking, from time to time with his slender right hand to stroke the fox in his arms, the fox with its white paw to pluck the ghost left hand, carefully look at the white paw is not indiscriminately plucked, it feels quite rhythmic.

In this way, one person said that Yihu looked at it for a while, Bai Hua drooped his head, his eyes were half-squinted, and his consciousness began to become blurred. In the first half, you can still listen to a rough idea, that is, to reassure the fox owner that he can deal with the monsters in the pool and the like, but what he said later, Bai Hua didn't know. The upper eyelid is on the lower eyelid, and the divine consciousness has long been drifting away. Frightening during the day, walking in the evening, catching foxes in the middle of the night, it is really quiet to sit at this time, and the mind is relaxed and sleepy.

In the middle of the night, the ghost picked up the fox and gently placed it on the ground.

"I'll handle it here alone, you can go to the water realm to make him feel at ease. ”

Bai Hua opened his mouth and his head was like a chicken pecking rice, unconsciously pointing back and forth, and suddenly he shook his body and didn't sit still, and he was so frightened that he instantly woke up. Rubbing his eyes, his eyes turned from cloudy to clear, and then he yawned and turned his head to look to the side. The white fox who had just flipped his paw in his arms to transmit the message was already standing on the ground at this time, wagging his tail towards the Nether.

"Go ahead. The white fox did not leave, but turned to Bai Hua.

"This man has some things to do with me, don't worry, go ahead. ”

Hearing this, the white fox didn't seem to be at ease, jumped a few steps and jumped in front of Bai Hua. Bai Hua was startled, and hurriedly put away his two hands and curled them in his sleeves, so as not to bite the fox again.

"September. ”

The fox's ears twitched, and he turned to the man sitting by the fire, and seemed to be a little unconvinced, and turned and ran out of the woods.

(c)

Bai Hua watched the direction of the fox's disappearance for a while, and made sure that it would not come again, before stretching his hand out of his sleeve. The fire seemed to be smaller than the general, Bai Hua added some dry branches, squatted on the ground and picked up a long one, and picked up the branches in the fire to make it burn more vigorously.

"Now what I ask, what you answer. “

The branches crackled, and the little hands that were pouring the fire froze in mid-air, and then with a small 'um', shifted their backs to the man sitting on the log, and then continued to pour the fire.

Bai Hua thought to himself: The fox is gone, and what should come will still come.

"This dress is yours?"

Pretending to be calm, he glanced at the small white ball in the hand of the ghost, Bai Hua pursed his lips that were a little dry, and replied: "Strictly speaking, it's a ball now!"

Bai Hua tinkered with the small fire, and the person who asked the question behind him didn't ask again for a while. The cool breeze carried the leaves on the ground, and the person who played with the fire only felt a chill on his back, shivered for a moment, and then whispered: "Well, the clothes are mine. ”

"How?" The person behind him began to ask unhurriedly.

"Eh, picked it up!" Bai Hua took out the scarlet branch and poked it on the ground.

"Where did you pick it up?" Hearing this, his voice seemed to be a little cold.

Stopping the movement in his hand, Bai Hua pretended to think and looked into the distance with his head half-raised.

"Where did it come from, the Wanghai Stone Forest in the water world, it doesn't seem to be, uh, the moon in the middle of the earth boundary, it doesn't seem right, uh, uh, I don't remember. He seemed to answer calmly, but his heart was already rolling in huge waves, thinking that this person was not easy to fool.

"Don't you remember? Yes, maybe you've lived for more than 500 years, so naturally you don't remember. "The Nether voice was freezing cold.

Bai Hua's heart trembled, it's over, it's over, this person is really not simple, he actually saw it. Bai Hua gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, his brain was running rapidly, and in a short period of time, tens of millions of abdominal drafts had been typed. In the end, she felt that 'fooling, beating to death and not admitting it' was the most satisfying and reliable way for her to do so at the moment.

"Aha, this clansman, I see that you are also young and promising, talented, and martial arts, how can you make such a ridiculous inference? can be more than two hundred years old, at most, there are only a few people who can break the worldly fate and go to practice under the two heavenly gods, Cangxuan and Yesha. If you look at my countenance again, if you reckoned with it, am I not some god who opened the heavens and the earth?"

Bai Hua glanced at the people who seemed to be thinking on the side, and felt that this acting and rhetoric could be successful, so he continued to hold his hands to the sky exaggeratedly.

"To tell you the truth, I do worship the eight gods very much, since I was a child, I have listened to the stories of the elders saying that the gods benefit the common people and bless all things, especially the two gods of Zehuang and Sifeng in our wind world, I am even more pious. In fact, I'm just an ordinary, kind, love to travel alone in the mountains and rivers of the Sifeng people, play and accidentally picked up a white bead that can be transformed into clothes, this white bead suddenly turned back to the original shape today, so you are strange is not. It's only been a few hundred years or something, haha, there's no hanging like you said, hahahaha......"

Bai Hua withdrew his hand in mid-air, and looked at the fire in front of him with a smile, his vest was already covered with a thin layer of sweat.

Looking at the cold-faced and silent person on the other side who was playing with the small ball, Bai Hua swallowed his saliva and continued: "Since the truth of the matter has been explained thoroughly, this little white ball has spirituality, and has been with me for so long, and one person and one ball also have feelings, and it is useless for you to turn into a woman's clothes, you are so wise and martial, sensible and sensible, otherwise..."

Bai Hua stretched out his left hand, looking flattering and flattering, and euphemistically signaled that he wanted to return the little white ball.

"In that case, I was mistaken. A deep voice came slowly.

Bai Hua didn't see it clearly, the eyes of the person sitting were already full of coldness, the light in the fire flashed in his ice eyes, and he was still playing with the little white ball in his hand.

"I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong, since I saw it wrong, it is better to ......" Bai Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, and if he really acted enough, he could be fooled, so he hurriedly nodded in response, and stretched his hand longer.

The Netherworld's five fingers tightened, and when they were held hard, they spread out again, and the white ball had turned into a small pile of powder. Bai Hua was dumbfounded for a moment, and a smile froze on his face. There was a breeze, and the white powder was gone.

"Gone?" Bai Hua was stunned.

"It's you who won't tell the truth. Nether withdrew her hand and sat upright.

At this time, a wave of anger surged up, and the sparks that popped out of Bai Hua's eyes went straight to the person sitting like Mount Tai by the fire, inspected the surroundings, picked up a palm-sized stone on the side, and ran towards the nether screaming.

The Netherworld turned his palm into a claw and removed the stone from Bai Hua's hand. Seeing that there was no weapon, Bai Hua couldn't care so much, and he ran forward again after gesturing in the air with his bare hands, and before he could get close to the body of the Netherworld, he was already turning head to the ground and foot to the sky, and his feet were entangled and hung upside down by a rope that appeared in the air.

"Dead pervert, you have a kind of letting the old lady down and fight alone, you tie the old lady to the tree, are you a hair?" Bai Hua's body shook one after the other, waving and scolding excitedly. The Netherworld flicked his sleeves and turned sideways to find a comfortable position.

"Do you hear me, let me down!"

“.......”

If the hard one doesn't work, let's get a soft one.

"Hey, do you understand the pity of the fragrance and the jade, hanging a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, so that others can see it, how can you be embarrassed?"

Nether turned sideways again, closing his eyes beside the fire. 'Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade' may work for others, but these four words are really inappropriate to use on him.

Bai Hua shook his body, and he couldn't see the soft ones. If you have a horizontal heart, then continue to be hard, and now you are not afraid, and you can't lose your backbone if you lose anything.

"You're a fucking pervert......."

(iv)

The sky has gradually turned white.

"Facial paralysis .... You, there's a kind of heads-up, you're sitting, underneath, there's a hair..."

This kind of bloody scolding posture made the blood accelerate back to the brain, and the momentum was gradually like a mosquito, and now the white little face has already become red.

Hearing the sound stopped, the ghost felt that it was almost there, and then raised his eyes and glanced at it, and his teeth opened lightly: "Can you figure it out?"

“.......”

The upside-down person didn't care, and it wasn't that he deliberately didn't want to take care of it, the first half of this was a comparison of momentum, and this momentum was a pride and backbone in and out of his face. In other words, it is just a mouthful of unforgiveness, and in the final analysis, it is also a physically demanding job. As for the second half, the momentum is enough, the brain is also congested, and the little face is as red as a tomato at the moment, so naturally where do you have the strength to take care of it.

But the backbone of this thing has to be allowed for her to think about whether she can put it down. It's just dawn this day, in case you can kill a hunting hero halfway later, come to save the beauty or something, it's not necessarily. Taking advantage of the sobriety and feeling that there is something wrong with the hero saving the beauty, the cold-faced man's martial arts are unfathomable, and even the monsters in the pool can be repelled without blinking, if the real hero comes, I am afraid that he will be beaten back into a bear. Or maybe the passing hero just wanted to step forward, but he saw a person standing on the side with a clenched fist and a black face and cold eyes, at most he retreated and shook his head, said the word 'miserable' with a deflated mouth, and left in a hurry.

Thinking of the word 'miserable', Bai Hua's heart felt sour, now it can be described by more than one tragic word, it is simply miserable. How can I say that she has never been the only one who fooled others for hundreds of years, and no one else cleaned up herself, this time she hurt her face and lost her clothes, and she made people look good, and now she is still being hung upside down.

Thinking of this, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and his face was obviously stubborn and a little unwilling to bite his lip, and his eyes were trying to look down at his chin to prevent the swirling tears from flowing backwards and losing face, although it looked a little scary, but it was for the last little bit of self-esteem.

"If you insist on not saying it, then I will hang you for a while longer, and when I solve the black jiao, I will come back to you to ask. ”

Bai Hua was a little dazed, and even at such a life-and-death link, he was still thinking about whether he would be the first strange woman to hang upside down with her eyes turned down, and then die of cerebral congestion. If then, the first person to discover her could have imagined the look on his face would have been horrified.

I thought I had met a hero who saved the beauty of Bitan, but now it seems that he is really a crazy pervert.

Seeing that Bai Hua was not noisy or silent, and even made a strange expression on his face, the face of the ghost sank, and his eyes seemed to form thin ice.

"Then you hang it here. ”