On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when the people of Zhongzhou went out to pay New Year's greetings one after another, they were shocked to find that there was another snow last night.

Perhaps only the demon knows that last night was actually sunny and snowless, and the night wind was cold and cold.

The demon woke up from her dream again, as if she saw Yuki raise her razor-sharp claws, mercilessly piercing her chest and taking her own life.

Peach life? Escape! The demon secretly sighed in his heart, why are other monsters all five big and three thick, fierce and strong, but he is a weak, pitiful and helpless little peach? Even the homophony can't avoid the word "escape", which is really sad and lamentable.

She sat up from the couch, the familiar furnishings in the room, even the cup from the tea she had drunk last night still in place.

It seems that everything that happened a few hours ago was nothing more than a dream.

There are stars in the dream, there is the night, and there is the person who thinks about it for the morning and evening.

The demon closed his eyes, but Yu's sharp claws did not fall on him.

The demon secretly lifted a slit in his eyelids, and what caught his eye was a tall and familiar back.

Pu Jia twisted the magic trick in her left hand, and the palm of her right hand was flowing with a faint blue light, which was the unique luster of dream beads.

Xi narrowed his eyes like copper bells, carefully looked at the man in front of him, and looked down at his paws, which were now covered with frost.

A rainbow-colored crack appeared out of thin air with the seal of Pu Jia's left hand, and this time he summoned a strange-looking spirit beast.

It was snow-white, with the head of a dragon, the horns of a stag, the back of a white tiger, and the waist of an ice bear.

As if it had guessed what the demon was thinking, the spirit beast slowly moved its gaze to the demon and let out a low roar.

"It's not a four-elephant, it's a Rui Beast Qilin." A familiar voice, tone, and tenderness.

The demon has imagined 10,000 situations of reunion with Pujia, assumed 10,000 kinds of tones when he spoke, and even the sky, place, and atmosphere of the conversation were carefully preset. She never expected that this sudden encounter would make her such an embarrassing situation.

Pu Jia walked to the side of the demon, with a smile in her eyes, looked up and down, and chuckled, "Fat." ”

If Mu Yu said the same thing, the demon would definitely reply to him mercilessly: "Fat you big-headed ghost." ”

But at this moment, the person who said this sentence was Pu Jia, and the demon couldn't say it anyway when the demon words came to his mouth, but he blushed and had to bury his head in embarrassment.

"Hot pot, delicious." She whispered.

It's like when she first learned to speak, she could only express herself in incoherent words.

Pu Jia also seemed to remember those past moments, he gently rubbed the demon's hair, and his tone was a little softer.

"You mean to say that because the hot pot is so delicious, you eat fat, right?"

As Pu Jia spoke, the starlight fell on his peach-like lips, shining brightly.

The demon glanced at it secretly, and suddenly there was a small deer bumping, and she nodded a little panicked.

At the same time, the Rui Beast Qilin and Xi Zheng faced each other, neither of them took the initiative to attack, and they seemed to be waiting for the other party to reveal their flaws.

"You wait for me here obediently, and when I celebrate New Year's Eve, I will keep the New Year with you." Pu Jia pinched the demon's cheek again, turned around and walked to the unicorn's side.

Xi suddenly jumped into the air without warning, the pale cyan storm converged between its four claws, Pu Jia twisted the magic trick in her left hand, and the light blue light reflected on the body of the Rui Beast Qilin, and the ice and snow began to surge around its body.

Four storms roared down at the same time, like dragons out of the water. At this moment, snowflakes drifted between the heavens and the earth for no reason, and the demon felt a sudden chill that penetrated into the bones, from the body, the ice to the details.

The four storms dissipated invisibly under the wrapping of the ice and snow, and Xi looked around in shock, shocking that she was already wrapped in ice and snow, and there was no way back.

From the claws to the limbs, and then to the torso, the ice crystals crept up Yuki's brows, and the shock and panic in its eyes that had not yet dissipated were also frozen.

It slowly fell from the sky, shattering into ice crystals, which soon merged with the fresh snow.

Pu Jia patted the unicorn's head, and it also gently rubbed its head against him, and then followed the rainbow-colored crack, back to the space where the spirit beast lived.

The moment the unicorn disappeared, Pu Jia's body suddenly shook and almost fell.

The demon hurriedly ran forward and grabbed one of his arms.

The starlight reflected the snow, coating the world in front of her with a layer of frost, but even so, it still couldn't hide Pujia's pale face.

"Don't worry, it's just that the spell that has just been released is a bit spiritually draining, and you can recover after a few days of rest." Before the demon asked, Pu Jia opened her mouth to comfort.

The demon nodded, she knew that Pu Jia was afraid that she would worry, so she didn't ask anymore, she helped Pu Jia towards the mouth of the alley, and when she passed by the place where Xi Fang had just stood, the demon asked with palpitations: "Pu Jia, is it dead?" ”

Pu Jia shook her head and said softly: "Xi will not die, it is only a physical body, or it will be able to re-cultivate in a few years." ”

"Won't it continue to be a source of trouble?"

"It's okay for you to say that it's a disaster to the world, but it is precisely because of its existence that the Chinese New Year's Eve is particularly meaningful." Pu Jia Road.

The demon didn't figure out the meaning of Pu Jia's words, and she was just about to ask to understand, when Pu Jia asked with a sense of clarity: "Demon demon, what is the most precious thing in the world?" ”

The demon thought for a while and said seriously: "You can't get the most precious." ”

Pu Jia smiled and said nothing.

The demon thought about it again, and then changed his words: "That is the most precious thing that has been lost. ”

Pu Jia still smiled and said nothing.

The demon was a little distressed, and she really couldn't think of a better answer.

"What has been lost, let it follow the wind, and still have peace of mind, and what has not been gained, if not forced, can be self-sufficient." Pu Jia said softly, "The present is the most easily ignored, once missed, it will become the past, but it is the most cherished." ”

The demon nodded knowingly, and said: "Pu Jia means that it is precisely because of the existence of Xi that people cherish this day extraordinarily, grasp the moment carefully, reunite with their families to celebrate the New Year, and spend a good night together." ”

"That's smart." Pu Jia rubbed the demon's hair as a compliment.

The demon also puffed up his chest proudly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The demon took Yu Yu back to the inn where he lived, and Mu Yu's sleep whispers continued to be heard next door, and it turned out that he was debating with the inn guys in his dream whether there was a custom of drinking on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The demon almost laughed out loud, he had just walked on the edge of life and death, and he could still sleep so soundly!