"This ......"

Xiaochun didn't know how to answer for a while, after ten years of cultivation, he learned magic, and it was time to prepare to be born to save everyone, the last time the master came, he said about it, and Lord Rakshasa never came back, so he delayed the matter.

"You've figured it out for yourself, tell me. After Yang Fusang finished speaking, he went back to his house, the results of her new research are now a little eyebrow-raising, and she needs a lot of time to study, before returning to the house, she told Xiaochun not to disturb her, and she will talk about what she has to say.

Xiao Chun's side, has been waiting for Bai Impermanence to come again, in the time of waiting, Xiao Chun has sorted out all the things he has learned in the past ten years, in the future, there is no master, no Rakshasa Lord, all the roads have to be walked by himself, he sorted out more carefully.

It was very quiet in the snow house, and the two of them were busy with their own things, not disturbing each other.

It was summer and autumn when the Qingxiang sisters and brothers left the snow house, and it was already winter at this time, there were snowflakes outside, and the yard was also white, and there was no sound inside and outside the courtyard.

The two people in the courtyard were busy with their own affairs, and there was almost no intersection, because Bai Wuchang went on a trip to catch evil ghosts, and he still hasn't come back, and the two of them have forgotten about the ten-year appointment.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was coming, Xiaochun went to the market to buy delicious food and came back, and bought a lot of red paper, cut some window flowers in advance, his hands, all kinds of paper people have been skilled in cutting all kinds of paper over the years.

Koharu is the gentleman of the underworld, so he naturally has to learn the paper-cutting of the human world, so as to use the materialization form to do the things of the underworld. But these can't be taught by Bai Impermanence, Xiaochun learned them from books, and these techniques will be used more in the future.

On the day of the New Year, Xiaochun got up early to prepare for food, and the customs of the New Year, this will be the last year he has taken seriously.

Xiaochun prepared a lot of food, and he remembered that his mother said, "I have to make something for the New Year, and I will have something to eat in the coming year." He missed his mother, and his mother and father disappeared into this world forever for their own choice, and they didn't even have the opportunity to worship with him, tears rolling in the corners of their eyes.

After thinking about his father and mother, Xiaochun thought about his friend Qingxiang and his sister again, I don't know if they are okay when they go back to the demon world? The world is sinister, and only by being strong can you not be bullied.

That day, Lord Rakshasa asked the three of them to practice demon killing, in addition to testing what they had learned in the past ten years, but also to let them adapt to the outside environment in advance. Later, Lord Rakshasa didn't say whether he did it well or not, but he knew in his heart that what kind of position he was in now was the result of his master's teaching.

Master, Master, I don't know how Master is now, how is this mission, it's been more than half a year, why haven't you come back yet?

The sound of sneezing outside the courtyard startled the snow from the trees and landed on the ground with a thumping sound.

"Who are you talking about, I miss you so much. The man in black patted the snow that had just been stained on his body, and sniffed his nose again, "This is the smell of braised big carp, let's get to the meal!"

The man in white next to him, dressed in white, and his face was also pale, if he stood there and did not move, he would become one with the snow. His face was as white as ever, and there was no expression at all.

The man in black was the first to come in through the door, and after entering, he went to the kitchen, he liked the food in the world, especially the food made by Qingxiang and Xiaochun.

The man in white sat down in front of the teahouse, reached out and touched the teapot, which was icy, and condensed a light blue flame in his right hand, igniting the stove under the teapot.

The clothes and straw on the tea house are made by Koharu, so that even if it is snowy, they can make tea, drink and eat in the courtyard, and the pavilion built of the tea house and straw covers the tea house and the stone table and stone bench next to it, and even the stone bench is cushioned, and the design of this person is careful.

went to the kitchen, and the black-clothed Hei Wuchang knew that the Qingxiang sisters and brothers had left, seeing that Xiaochun was busy cooking the New Year's dinner, Hei Wuchang helped chop the vegetables, "They are gone, you cook so many dishes by yourself?" Is it Sang'er, Lord Rakshasa is back?"

Koharu, who stir-fried the vegetables, nodded, "Lord Rakshasa has been back for a long time, but she has been in retreat in the house. ”

"She? she can't be hibernating? shouldn't she! she's a sacred tree, how can she hibernate like an ordinary tree, is she going to do something bad while she's disappeared for a while?"

"You're going to do something bad, my clan, I'm going home, what's wrong? Yang Fusang noticed it when the two of them appeared at the gate of the courtyard, but he never thought that Lao Hei would say this about her.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a ghost himself, he was afraid that the soul of the early fright would be scattered, and a retreat person suddenly appeared behind you, and his voice was full of a different tone, how could he be frightened.

"Lord Rakshasa, don't you hibernate?" before Black Impermanence could react, "You, you, hey······"

Yang Fusang came out of the kitchen, sat opposite Bai Wuchang, and took the tea handed over by Bai Wuchang, "Thank you! I'm dying of thirst, I haven't come out for a few months, eh! Ah Qi didn't come with you?"

"Nope. Bai Wuchang only replied with two words, and then carried the pot to fill Yang Fusang's big tea bowl with tea.

Hei Wuchang followed Yang Fusang out of the kitchen and sat next to her, "The two of us came back from catching ghosts from afar, and we haven't gone back to report yet!" Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, just passing by here, I came to see you, and Lao Bai's little apprentice." ”

"Today's Chinese New Year's Eve?" Although Yang Fusang rarely celebrates festivals in the human world, he has also heard of Chinese New Year's Eve, which is the most lively festival in the human world, Xiaochun was a person before, he is most familiar with these, no wonder there are many red paper paintings on his windows, it turns out that Chinese New Year's Eve has arrived.

Yang Fusang's right index finger and middle finger swiped in the air, and a yellow paper symbol appeared between the two, "Ah Qi, three are missing one!

After finishing speaking, the paper talisman was burned, and it was also transmitted to Meng Qi in an instant.

After delivering the letter, Yang Fusang looked at Hei Impermanence, "Lao Hei, are you sure you miss me? Miss Xiaochun? You think about Xiaochun's craftsmanship!"

Hei Wuchang touched his chin, he felt something in his hand and panicked, he forgot to shave after half a year's hard work, and he really stayed until the New Year, "Sang'er, I don't know through this, I'm still a good friend." ”

"I'm not friends with you, I'm your boss. Yang Fusang put down the tea bowl and stood up to run.

"Lao Bai, can you bear it? I knew that I had persuaded the Hades King not to give her the position of Rakshasa at the beginning, and now I am using officials to coerce us. Hei Wuchang sat still and didn't move.

Bai Wuchang didn't have anything, only made tea, "You guys, drink tea." ”

Drink tea, drink tea.

When they finished drinking a pot of tea, Xiaochun's dishes were all on the table, waiting for Meng Qi's arrival.

After Meng Qi received Yang Fusang's yellow talisman, he got up from the other side of the flower, wiped the ash on his buttocks, and shouted to Meng Pozhuang, "I'm leaving." Then he flew away from the Yellow Spring and went straight to the Snow House.

When it arrived, the courtyard door was open, the smell of wine and food wafted out of it, Meng Qi's little feet kept hurrying forward, thinking about seeing Yang Fusang soon, they hadn't seen each other for almost ten years, this ruthless guy said that he had been out for two or three days, she waited here for two or three days, and then realized that it was two or three days in the heavenly realm, and it was nine years for them.

Entering the courtyard, Meng Qi saw that Yang Fusang was sitting at the table, her face became even more ruddy, and she was relieved to see her current appearance, "Dead girl, it's been ten years, it's been almost ten years, and I don't know how to contact me, I thought it was ·····."

"Why do you think I'm a god, what kind of scene have I never seen, don't worry, I'm fine!" Yang Fusang patted Meng Qi's shoulder and told her that he was fine.

The other three on the table, looking at the delicious food and not being able to eat, also watched the two of them complain about their grief, this year is a little sad.

"Okay, you two are still immortals, Meng Qi rest assured, as far as our Rakshasa Lord identity, no one dares to touch her in the Six Realms, Lord Rakshasa in the underworld, the head of the ghost cha, the lady of the Sun God Monarch in the heavenly realm, the patriarch of the Sangyang clan, and, do you know who she is the demon queen of the demon world? It is her sister, and the two children in Qingxiang are the princes and princesses of the demon world. Hei Wuchang suddenly poured a basket and told Yang Fusang's identity again.

Xiao Chun next to the table whispered, "The Venerable Lord of the Demon Realm also knows. ”

Although it was quiet, Bai Wuchang heard it, gave him a look, and motioned for him not to talk any further.

In addition to the pain of parting with words, this meal also has a break with Koharu's affairs.

Bai Wuchang doesn't talk much, since Koharu is his apprentice, he is willing to be his informant in the underworld and help Koharu act in the human world.

Xiaochun's ten-year period has expired, no matter how much you learn, you have to go out of the mountain, and the road ahead is to walk by yourself, so I chose a better day for Xiaochun, the first day of the first month, that is, tomorrow.

In the evening, Hei Wuchang and Bai Wuchang sent some gifts to Xiaochun, and Meng Qi also gave Xiaochun the token of his Meng Pozhuang.

However, Yang Fusang thought about it for a long time, and didn't know what to send to Xiaochun, the flowers and plants in the fairy world were not of much use to Xiaochun, and finally pulled out three of his own hairs and tied them with the red rope and gave them to Xiaochun.

"Lord Rakshasa, you're also very shabby, aren't you! Just a red rope, what's the use?" Hei Wuchang pinched the red rope and asked Yang Fusang, "Anyway, you are also Lord Rakshasa too." ”

"Xiaochun, you have to put it away, there are three hairs of Sang'er in the red rope, the hair of her Fusang tree is the best thing in the world to ward off evil spirits, what kind of monster do you meet in the world, with these three hairs, it will also protect you. Meng Qi snatched the red rope from Hei Wuchang's hand and handed it to Xiao Chun's hand.

Bai Wuchang walked in front of Yang Fusang, "Thank you!"

"Lao Bai, you are polite, Xiaochun is not only your apprentice, but also my Xuelu. Koharu, I don't have anything to give you, only this, you, don't dislike it. ”

"Don't dislike it, thank you, Lord Rakshasa, thank you, Sister San. Xiao Chun used a red rope to string the token given by Meng Qi and hung it around his neck, "This has always been on his body." ”

"Good. ”

In the early morning of the next day, Xiaochun carried his bag, just a small package, stood outside the snow house, kowtowed to the four people at the door, and then turned to leave.

"Let's go, let's go back to tea!"

"Okay, I want to listen to the story, Lao Bai, I want to hear the story of your encounter this time. ”

"I also want to listen to the story you and Xiaochun told last night. The corners of Hei Wuchang's mouth smiled evilly, he fell asleep last night, and heard the master and apprentice talking, not what he said, but about Sang'er, he wanted to listen to it again, but fell asleep, just now Meng Qi said that he wanted to listen to the story, and he remembered.

When Meng Qi heard that it was Sang'er, he also wanted to hear it, "Lao Bai, you can talk about it." ”

"What can I do? Say it, if you don't say it, you're going to die in a hurry. The party Yang Fusang drank a cup of tea before slowly speaking.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that a little bit is Sang'er's past!"

"What happened before?" Hei Wuchang had already moved the small stool, knocked on the melon seeds, and waited to hear the story.

Yang Fusang was the last to enter the courtyard, closed the door, and Yang Fusang sat down, also ready to listen to the story.