I'm getting old and I'm talking very slowly, very slowly, I hope you, don't mind.

I am a wraith and I have betrayed my soul. But fortunately, my duty is only to wander away from the human and underworld, and record the insignificant things that happened in the hundred races. There are so many examples of this in my soul lake, and if you don't think so, I can find them and tell you.

Oh, don't worry. Although I am a wraith spirit, I have my guidelines. You won't be intimidated, after all, this is a bedtime story, and supernatural and nightmares are not my thing, and now that I am riddled with nightmares, I don't care about any bad tastes, and the ghost will believe that I will do it. I am a righteous wraith spirit, and I can vouch for that, except for the soul, of course.

Just look at this volume, this one is shorter......

That night, I wandered to Xuantian City and entered a family. I heard two people talking, so I floated in. Don't worry about my safety, in this world, the only thing that can find me is the night crying bird. However, I am harmless, and Lord Night Cry will not embarrass such a weak wraith spirit.

It was a very beautiful little girl, and she made a very large piece of fling, and you must have never heard of this pastry, which was a favorite delicacy of the common people, and its main ingredient was the very small fruit of the roots of the hibiscus. It's so small that I can just discern it with the naked eye, this doesn't bother me, I've seen too much in the world. This pastry is so expensive that few people can afford to eat it. Why is it called the favorite delicacy of the common people? Because, apart from liking, what other emotions can there be? So a big piece of pastry would have taken the little girl nearly a year to collect the hibiscus, and she had to prepare a little spiritual liquid, but fortunately, the spiritual liquid was golden snake saliva, and his father saved a little, which was originally a dowry for her. After she used up the golden snake saliva, she had no dowry, but what did she do with such a piece of pastry that the commoners could not afford to eat, and people above the human realm disdained?

The girl's father was sick, and there was no cure for it. She thought of making the largest piece of Fu Lingxue, and then used it to ask for a calligraphy and painting master.

You know, what I'm most interested in in my life is to record, how can writing be without me?

So, I hid in that beautiful box with Flinger Snow in it.

The little girl carried Fu Lingxue to the mansion of the calligraphy and painting master.

This family seems to be a person with status, and his taste is really good.

There are many good things that can't be named, but who knows the value of those things?

The other party was an old man, and he heard that the little girl had come to beg him.

Let him help introduce him, and see if he can ask the clan god to help him remove the pain from his father's body.

I understood then that this Fringe was just a gift, an excuse, or a medium.

That's what the Terrans do, but it's more subtle.

The old man should have done this, and when he saw that Fu Lingxue was very chic, he stayed and sent the girl away.

I hid in the box and watched to see what the old man was going to do.

He smiled and inscribed a big word "Xuan" on the paper.

I don't really understand, just one word, what role can it play?

The next day, he went out with Fringe's box.

Don't worry about me, I'm hiding inside like the night, and the night is my territory.

I float in my territory, watching everything in the world!

The old man carried Fu Lingxue and entered the house of another large family, which was extremely pompous.

I heard that the man said that he was here to congratulate Elder Qin Yin on his birthday.

After a while of greetings, he personally handed the box into Elder Qin's hands.

Elder Qin was very happy, and after sending away the calligraphy and painting family, he said to his subordinates that he would send this pastry to his father-in-law.

Presumably, the inscription of a calligraphy and painting will make the old man very happy.

He also silently said that if his father-in-law was no longer involved in his family affairs, he wanted to welcome the flowers into the door.

The box was sent to his father-in-law's house again, and a piece of Fu Lingxue with the character Xuan was really peculiar, which had nothing to do with whether it was valuable or not, but the meaning of the word.

The old man also said that the egg has been very important to the clan artifact recently, and the future is limitless. If the second girl can marry Danzi in the future, it will be a good thing.

So on the third day, I was sent to a high-gate compound.

The head of the household was a big man, and he looked at the box and said, it would be better to send this Fu Lingxue to the patriarch's house.

It was only then that I remembered that the little girl's work with the calligraphy and painting family seemed to have been broken from the beginning. The root of everything is because of that one "Xuan" character. One word mystery, it is really mysterious!

On the fourth day, I was sent to the house of the patriarch named Xuan Zhongxing.

Na Xuan Zhongxing, looking at the box and thinking for a long time, strangely saluted a greyhound at the door, and then asked him what to do.

The greyhound smiled and said that Fringsnow itself was nothing. If this pastry is not ordinary, it is also the time to open it, but you see, this "Xuan" character is very special.

sighed again: This is a piece of Flinger Snow with a story!

So, at the suggestion of the greyhound, this exquisite box was put up for auction on the square of Xuantian City.

This is the largest auction in Xuantian City, but the lot is so unmentionable. It was such a piece of Fringxue that most people did not pay attention to, and it was solemnly placed as the most valuable item in a very valuable box, placed in the highest place in the center of the square.

This is a one-of-a-kind Fringsnow!

Fringe with the word Xuan!

The aristocratic and prosperous households are frantically snapping pictures. I saw that the master of calligraphy and painting, that Elder Qin, had all disappeared from the crowd.

Then I saw a little girl rushing up to Fringe from the crowd, crying and saying that this was her father's life!

Damn, Fringe's box was knocked over by the little girl! can only rush into her soul lake. Well, I stumbled upon the lake of her soul.

My Immortals, I swear I didn't mean it, but you have to save my life, and then I can save your father!

I shouted in her soul lake, and she didn't hear it.

She just cried and cried, holding the shattered Fringxue with both hands. It was as if what she was holding was not a flint at all, it was the most beautiful thing in the world. I sat in the lake of her soul, and I couldn't understand the feeling. In fact, I couldn't understand it a moment ago, but now I have the same experience with the girl. My heart is broken, if I had a heart. Because of this, I felt a sense of emptiness. Maybe people in this world who are empty in their hearts are like this.

I know her heart is empty......

It's just that when she picked it up, people were stunned......

The inside of the pastry was full of white fluff......