Chapter 273: Poor little one

"Hey, why are you crying?" Without waiting for Xiao Hai to say more, a head suddenly poked out from behind the young master of his family, staring at him with a puzzled face.

"Ah!!h

"Why is he crying?" didn't get the answer he wanted, the girl behind Lu Qi turned to him, grabbed the jade pendant around his waist, and shook it.

Xiao Hai saw in a trance that ten years ago, in front of the main hall halfway up the mountain of Tongtian Pavilion, the little girl with a flushed face was dragging the jade pendant of the young master of his family, and she was also so ignorant and timid.

Lu Qi lowered his head and rubbed the girl's hair indulgently, and said, "He was pecked by a pheasant and cried in pain." ”

When the girl heard this, she pointed to Xiao Hai, who was lying at the bottom of the steps with a confused face, and laughed, "Stupid." ”

Xiaohai: "......"

What's going on? The little twig girl came out of the white jade bell?

But what was the expression of the young master of his family who was about to die just now?

The pheasant......

"The pheasant was in my arms, and it was quite calming. Lu Qi sighed, when he got up, he still thought, maybe it's not bad to raise a chicken, who knew that as soon as he came out of the room, he saw Xiaohai lying on the ground crying for the pheasant.

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When the Jingli Demon Monarch sent the news to Hua Quliu, he asked him to bring the ghost doctor of Yunqi Valley by the way, Lu Qi's body now, it is better not to run around.

If you want to send the remnant soul of Xiaozhi to the jade bell on the other side, there is no ghost doctor to watch, they don't dare to mess around, in case something goes wrong, not to mention that their hard work is in vain, I am afraid that his hard-working nephew will be heartbroken and die immediately.

The Jingli Demon Lord wants to rush back to the Immortal Demon Battlefield, and he can only wait for Hua Quliu and them to come, and then consider how to act.

I didn't know that the remnant soul of the twig was attached to the pheasant, but now that I know, I can't let her keep being a **?

Before the Jingli Demon Monarch left last night, Lu Qi asked him to attach the soul of the twig to a bunch of green silk, and then use the spirit transformation technique to conjure up the appearance of the twig.

At that time, Xiao Hai was busy packing Nanzhu Demon, where did he know the changes that had taken place in his young master's room.

Therefore, the little branch girl who pointed at him and laughed at him under the porch, as she had done in the past ten years, was still transformed by that wisp of green silk.

But the one in front of her is different from the previous one, she can laugh, talk, and hold the young master of his family to be coquettish.

In the past, he was just an empty shell who would only sit under the peach tree in a daze, but now the little branch girl who picked up the young master of his family had a soul.

It's a pity that it's just a wisp of remnant soul, and it looks like it's a little ...... Stupid not to pull a few.

"Sister Xiaozhi, Sister Xiaozhi, you're back!" carefully jumped under the porch, hugged Xiaozhi's thigh, and cried and laughed, snot and tears wet her plain white skirt.

"Who are you?" asked Twig, who pushed but didn't push away the little doll wrapped around her leg.

Carefully raised his little head in doubt, and blinked with big eyes, "Sister, don't you remember me?"

Twig shook her head, her mind was a mess, with only a few fragments.

"Then do you remember who he is?" asked cautiously sniffling and pointing to Lu Qi.

Xiao Zhi stretched out his hand and twisted it on Lu Qi's face, and said with a smile: "Naturally remember, isn't he just a little pitiful." ”

Be careful to blink again, "......"

Xiao Hai just got up and fell back to the ground, "...... Poor little one?"

Lu Qi's smile froze on his face, and where he was twisted by the twig, it was white and red, and it hurt slightly.

His heart seemed to have been cut open with a sharp blade, digging out the deepest memories.

The warm winter sun made the small courtyard warm like spring, and Lu Qi, who was standing in the shadow under the corridor, heard a voice from a distant place, "Little pity, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you in the future......"

He thought she had forgotten, but she remembered that she had forgotten the passage of time for three thousand years, but she remembered that at the beginning of her life, on the bank of the dark Lechuan River, the poor little who was bullied by evil ghosts.

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Three thousand years ago, in the snowy mountain, the baby in the arms of the hibiscus fairy was fatally slapped by the immortal king of Hengzhi, and it was indeed dead, if it wasn't for the hibiscus fairy who hung her with spiritual power, she was afraid that she would have been reincarnated several times.

That breath could only keep her body from rotting, but it couldn't stop her soul from leaving her body.

Although Xiaozhi was born soon after her soul returned to the underworld, but after she was a fairy and a demon, in the words of the little ghost of the underworld, she is called "both good and evil", which is rare in thousands of years, and you must not provoke her if you have nothing to do.

The little ghosts in the underworld are looking forward to her being reincarnated as soon as possible, but her mother is on it to protect her body from rotting, and she wanders in the underworld every day, which is really boring.

Until that day, she swam to the banks of the Lethe River and picked up a trembling little soul from the Manshushua bushes.

"Who are you, and why are you hiding here?" asked Twig.

The little soul shook his head, pitiful.

"Did they bully you?" asked Twig again.

In the underworld, ghosts eat ghosts is a common thing, there are always some evil forces that ghosts can't control, making trouble in the dark, the safest way is to enter the reincarnation well, but reincarnation is also to queue up, but the sweaty Meng Po at the head of the bridge is busy to death, and many ghosts who have been sentenced to reincarnation have just come out of the palace of the king of Hades, and before they reached the Nai He Bridge, they were taken captive by evil ghosts and eaten.

The little soul nodded, but he was bullied.

In the dark world, Manshu Shahua was scorching and blooming, Xiaozhi pinched the poor little soul, and said with a smile: "Little pitiful, don't be afraid, my sister will protect you in the future, my name is Xiaozhi, you will call me Sister Xiaozhi." ”

Twig did what she said, and from that day on, she always had a small tail behind her buttocks, and two little ghosts roamed around, leisurely.

But within a few days of the happy days, an arrogant and boundless evil ghost did not listen to persuasion, but came to snatch the little tail of the little branch, and the little branch and the evil ghost tore and bit by the Lethe River for three hundred rounds, and finally kicked the evil ghost into the smelly river, and floated back to the flowers where the little poor was hiding, but he could not find it.

She asked a lot of ghosts, and even drifted to ask the ghost judge, only to know that the little poor was not devoured by the evil ghosts, but returned to the mother's womb.

Xiao Zhi was surprised, the little poor actually came back from the dead?

But soon she calmed down, because of her mother's various tosses, she finally came to life.

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After returning to Longshan for three thousand years, the twig was bound by the ancient seven-star forbidden spell, and she forgot all the past, so she naturally didn't remember the little pity she did her best to protect.

But Lu Qi remembered all this.

Although at that time, they were just spirits, but he remembered her laughter, remembered what she had said, and remembered that her name was "Twig".

"Sister Xiaozhi, if we are reincarnated in the future, where should I find you?" said pitifully.

Xiaozhi frowned, she hadn't thought about this question, "Now that you have been reincarnated, how can you remember it now." ”

"But I want to find you, I want to protect my sister. ”

"What if you were reincarnated as a plant and a tree, and I was a bird or beast?"

"Then I will shelter you from the wind and rain. ”

"What if you were a lion and a tiger and I a fox?"

"Then, then I'm ......" The little poor was about to cry, his little head couldn't think about this kind of problem of the jungle.

"I heard those ghosts say that the soul has no physical bonds, the purest, come, you hold your sister's hand, remember this pure feeling, in the future in the yang world, whether you can find your sister depends on your sincerity. "Xiaozhi is reluctant to be a little pitiful grievance, and he is nonsense.

Two black clouds of mist pressed close together.

The little pity was silent for a long time, silently feeling the purity.

With a little guilt, Xiaozhi silently accompanied it to feel the nothingness.

As soon as he drank Meng Po soup every day, who remembered whom?

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Ten years ago, under the peach tree in the backyard of Jiangtang City's Fangfu.

The sky is about to break, the cold has not disappeared, the courtyard is brightly lit, and the red silk dances lightly.

His hands were white and slender, with distinct joints, and her hands were slender and soft, weak and boneless.

Lu Qi looked at the intertwined hands of the two and was stunned.

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