Chapter 817: The lights burn forever, and the heroic soul is not extinguished

"It's my duty, not yours." Xiao looked at him without much expression.

"What's the matter, enthusiastic citizens aren't allowed to help?"

Xiao knew that Jiang Bai was very resistant to things like the remnants of the Demon God, and he would hardly be affected.

For Jiang Bai, who is good at stalking and thick-skinned, he has always had nothing to do.

“…… Whatever you want. ”

With that, his figure disappeared.

"Just leaving? You're gone, where am I going to find the remnants of the Demon God? ”

Jiang Bai scratched his head and mobilized his little brain.

"Let's go and return to the original place first......"

The night came unconsciously, Jiang Bai squatted on a grassy slope, holding the grass in his mouth, paying attention to the movements around him.

As the night came, the temperature of Gui Liyuan dropped a lot, and a restless aura rose from the ground, converging into a pitch-black figure.

Recently, the figure has no face, and its body is illusory, and it attacks all the living creatures around it with teeth and claws.

Black gas diffused from them, dangerous and terrifying.

Looking at the pitch-black figures appearing everywhere in the wasteland, Jiang Bai couldn't help but sigh.

"The night of the Lantern Festival is really not peaceful."

The usual return to the original night was not so lively, and the influence of the occasional demon god residue was quickly solved by Xiao, Jiang Bai really hadn't seen this kind of scene.

The past few days of the Lantern Festival are the hardest days for Xiao.

Jiang Bai moved his muscles and bones, and rubbed his hands.

"Before Xiao returns, get rid of all the remnants of the demon god here!"

The sound of the wind coming from the swift shuttle of the body was heard in the wasteland, and along with it, there was the roar of the black shadow before it dissipated.

The black shadows quickly dissipated, as if swept away by a storm, and there was no grass in their passes.

Looking at his results, Jiang Bai patted his palms with satisfaction.

"Next stop, Ogihuazhou!"

The reeds of Dihua Continent were fluttering, and Xiao, who was fighting with the remnants of these demon gods, suddenly felt a lot less stressed.

He looked sideways, Jiang Bai didn't know when he appeared, and all the remnants of the demon gods who rushed towards him were unwilling to collapse under the knife.

"I'll do this, and I'll have a good rest tonight."

The remnants of the surrounding demon gods disappeared quickly, and Xiao didn't speak, just looked at him in a complicated way.

"Where next?"

"No False Slope."

That night, Jiang Bai followed Xiao to almost all of Liyue's territory.

Even he was tired enough.

No wonder Xiao is so tired.

The dregs of the demon god are not difficult to deal with, what is difficult to resist is the karma accumulated over time, what is difficult is to patrol like this day and day, and what is difficult is to fight all night.

In the past, this work was shared with Xiao.

However, thousands of years have passed, and he is still alive as a Nakshatra.

Even though the Rock Emperor had already broken his contract with them, they didn't need to continue like this.

But for Xiao, he is used to this kind of life.

If not, what is there to do?

He is burdened with karma, so it is not suitable to go to crowded places, and it is not suitable to interact too closely with people, and it may be that only a short contact can affect people's bodies.

The Yaksha also had the consciousness of dying in battle.

At this time, it was not yet dawn.

Xiao subconsciously returned to the Yaksha Temple, standing quietly in the brightly lit hall, looking at the stone carvings of his former colleagues.

Jiang Bai patted him on the shoulder and took out a Xiao lantern.

"Do you want to put a lantern?"

Xiao looked at the small bird-shaped lamp and looked at him suspiciously.

"It's the result of a morning of hard work. I've never seen your main body, the Golden-winged Peng, so I simply made a bird's form. You're not going to say no, are you? Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? ”

Jiang Bai said everything about this, and he fought with the remnants of the demon god for a night, but Xiao Neng couldn't refuse.

He took the lantern and walked into the empty courtyard.

With a light finger, the light slowly flew into the sky.

"I heard from Master that in the war of a long time ago, the people of Liyue would release a bright lamp so that the fighting warriors would not lose their way home and their hearts."

Xiao didn't speak, just quietly watched the slowly rising light of the sky.

The lights burn forever, and the souls of heroes are never extinguished.

……

Jiang Bai yawned and returned to the Hall of the Dead.

"Hall Master, don't call me during the day, I'm going to sleep all day!"

Tired, really tired.

Not only physical exhaustion, but also mental exhaustion.

"Are you alright?" Hu Tao was a little worried.

Jiang Bai poured on Hu Tao like a soft noodle, and his voice was more in and less out.

"After fighting with the dregs of the demon god all night, my head was dizzy, I saw everything in black and white, and my hands were completely weak...... Hall Master, am I dying......"

"No... It's not that exaggerated......"

Hu Tao held him up, a little frightened by his state.

"Hall Master, you rub my head, my hands, and my legs......" Jiang Bai quickly showed a dagger.

Hu Tao saw his intentions and didn't say anything.

After all, fighting all night is indeed an extremely hard thing.

"Lie down."

Jiang Bai rested her head on Hu Tao's leg and enjoyed the massage service from the hall master.

The white and green fingers gently pressed and kneaded on the acupuncture points, Jiang Bai originally wanted to feel it well, but he fell asleep after a while, and he slept soundly.

"Looks like I'm really tired......"

Hu Tao looked down at the man on his lap and gently brushed the hair from his forehead.

Perhaps his lips were much paler than usual, and Hu Tao felt a little pity.

It's a pity that she couldn't teleport through the leylines, otherwise she would have gone with her.

After briefly pressing his limbs for a while, Hu Tao picked him up and walked into the house and put him on Jiang Bai's bed.

Quite familiar with the way, he took off his shoes, socks and coat, and covered him with a quilt.

"I slept so deeply......"

Hu Tao glanced back and closed the door.

Jiang Bai slept directly until the next day.

Getting up from the bed, he was a little dazed and couldn't tell the time.

"Or how long did you sleep?"

Hungry, so hungry.

He just wanted to go and eat a big meal now.

After a quick wash and heading out, he bought a large bag of steaming buns.

Holding a bun full of brown paper bags, he walked slowly while eating.

On the way, I met Zhongli, who got up early for a walk.

"Master, it's early, have you eaten?"

"Morning, I'm about to go to Tiger Rock for breakfast."

Jiang Bai originally wanted to divide a few buns from him, but when he heard this, he dispelled this idea.

"You eat slowly......"

With that, he stepped over the threshold and walked into the Hall of the Dead.

"Hall Master, come and eat steamed buns~"

Hu Tao smelled the sound and looked for it, and Jiang Bai picked up a small bun and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hmm...... Do you want to choke me to death? ”

(End of chapter)