The proprietress nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I will take care of Ah Yu." ”

She looked at the sleeping fish, "She died a miserable death, and she was used by demons after her death." Now I've almost cleaned up the things on her body, but I can't take her with me at any time, so I can only put it here with you, just wait for the demon to be removed, and the last bit of connection on her body will be completely broken, so that she can reincarnate with peace of mind. ”

The proprietress nodded at first, and then a little worried, "I, can I do it, I can't ...... the chicken."

"There is a spirit in the fan, you have put your life into making so many fans, they will protect you, not to mention the fans I left behind."

Looking at Yan Qiao's eyes, the proprietress turned her head with some surprise and some understanding, "I'm not a human anymore, it's not strange what happened." ”

This is also one of the reasons why Yan Qiao chose her, she has devoted her life to the fan, and she will naturally pay back, so only her embroidery shop is the most distinctive in the whole town.

The fan inside gave birth to a spirit that guarded her and the shop.

The proprietress who regained her consciousness clearly felt the difference in the embroidery shop, and she unconsciously raised her head to see that someone seemed to be secretly watching outside the guest room.

Yan Qiao turned around and beckoned, "Come in, your master has woken up." ”

The door was opened, and a female doll with pigtails who was only three or four years old came over cautiously, she hid behind Yan Qiao a little shyly, and looked over quietly.

"She, she's ......" The proprietress really stuttered now.

"This is the spirit born from your fan," Yan Qiao took the little girl, "Go, she is the one who created you, don't be afraid, don't you want her to hug you too?" ”

The little girl plucked up the courage to look up, "I, I'm Momozhi, the name you gave me." ”

"Momozhi," she murmured, her eyes widening, "you're, you're Momozhi," she was a little excited, "I always thought you were lost." ”

The peach branch is the most perfect fan she made, at that time, the embroidery thread color was not enough, and it was a critical moment, so she used her own blood to dye the embroidery thread, and sewed it on it little by little, but I didn't expect it......

Momozhi hurriedly shook his head, "No, I'm just, I'm afraid you'll be scared when you see me." ”

The proprietress pulled her, "You are my first fan, my last fan, and the most perfect existence in this life, you are like my child, how can I be afraid of you." ”

Taozhi was held in her arms, and pursed her lips a little happily, "I have been with you for too long, and then because of your love and faith, I gave birth to a spiritual intelligence, and I borrowed your blood to give birth to a soul, just when I was about to transform into a shape, something happened to Si Langzhen." ”

"It's okay, it's good that I saw you," she has no children, and the fan in her heart is her child, especially the peach branch is her sustenance and the destination of her soul.

Thinking of this, she immediately raised her head and looked at Yan Qiao apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a memory at the time, I promised to make a fan for you but forgot that I had sworn by me......"

Yan Qiao smiled when he heard this, "Actually, that's also an excuse for me to get close to you, and I also have a fan that I like." ”

She raised her hand slightly, and the fan that was carefully stored in the box by the proprietress flew out and fell into her hand, Yan Qiao stroked the fan, "It is my partner, and it is also refined by me." ”

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good," she touched Momozhi's head.

Yan Qiao glanced at the sky outside, "Ah Yu, please leave it to you, I will let Jinghong stay here." ”

"Don't worry, I'll protect my master and Ayu," Momozhi patted his chest and promised.

Jinghong floated in front of the two, and the action seemed to tell Yan Qiao to rest assured.

Yan Qiao went out of the embroidery shop, and the rain seemed to be getting heavier and heavier at this time, she stood under the eaves, holding an umbrella in her hand, and looked up at the oppressive sky.

In the B&B, Xian Niang and the two were a little surprised when they looked at the sudden heavy rain, "Si Lang still has such a heavy rain." ”

Li Xian stood at the window, "I don't know what happened to my senior sister." ”

Cuiyun comforted her, "Uncle Shi is so powerful, he will definitely be fine." ”

Xian Niang sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked up at the two of them when she heard the words, "There is nothing unusual about the few places I went to, you two." ”

Cuiyun hurriedly spoke, "There is a well that is a little strange, but the breath there is too cold. We can't even get close, and if we hadn't been a ghost and cultivated our eyesight, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to see clearly. ”

Xian Niang frowned, "It seems that Yan Qiao can only come back and talk about it." ”

Li Xian retracted his gaze, "That's the only way, otherwise, with the three of us, I'm afraid it won't be so easy." ”

"That well gives me a very unique feeling," Cuiyun said of her feelings.

Xian Niang immediately asked, "How do you feel?" ”

Cuiyun frowned, "It's very flustered, it's cold, it's painful, and it's a feeling of hunger, when I look at it, I always feel like I'm going to be pulled in at any time, if it weren't for Shizun following me at that time, I'm afraid I'm really desperate to be led over." ”

At this time, the tourists in Silang Town were a little flustered, "Why is this rain getting heavier and heavier, let's come back tomorrow to play, I heard that tomorrow will be sunny." ”

Pedestrians hurried, dodging the sudden heavy rain, the raindrops the size of beans clattered and fell to the ground, Yan Qiao walked into it with an umbrella, her pace was unhurried, and the panicked crowd was in stark contrast.

When she crossed the bridge, there was no one left, she walked down slowly, but suddenly stopped, only to see a young man in brocade clothes looking at her quietly.

Yan Qiao raised her head slightly, holding an umbrella and preparing to leave, but saw the young man slowly coming to her, and the rain dripping did not fall on him at all.

Yan Qiao's expression was calm, "You're in the way." ”

The young man, Wan Han, looked at her and suddenly laughed, "It's really interesting, it's nice to meet you." ”

The rain was ticking, and the two stood against each other like this for a long time, Wan Han took the lead in defeat, and slowly moved his steps, "Please." ”

Yan Qiao left without the slightest hesitation, Wan Han looked at her back, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes.

The rain and mist rose, and a figure slowly appeared, "Master, do you want to kill her?" ”

Wan Han turned around, "No, she doesn't need you to do it." ”

Although the figure was puzzled, he was absolutely obedient to his master's orders, so he disappeared with his head down.

Wan Han turned around and looked in the direction Yan Qiao left, and then slowly came to the bridge, he stared at the lake, watching the raindrops fall one by one ripples, and the corners of his mouth slowly brought a smile.

At this time, the captain on the lake had also closed the stall, and he stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops rolling down, "Long time no see, Yan Qiao." ”

(End of chapter)