Sang Wushi smiled, hiding the complicated emotions surging in his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "Boy Mo, you must have a way to turn me back, right?"

Zimo seemed to be a little slow down by her rapid emotional change, and was slightly stunned, and then returned to a lazy look, her blue eyes were bright and hazy, "But I think it's better for you to do this." ”

"Where's it!" she crossed her hips, her willow eyebrows upside down, but suddenly she suddenly collapsed and grinned, "Oh no, no, no...... Although it's good for me to be like this...... But ...... But if I keep going like this, I'll be looked down upon, and over time, they'll kick me out...... Think about it, I've been practicing for more than 5,000 years......" So, Sang Wushi began to talk bitterly about the difficulties of her cultivation along the way and the disasters and harms of this matter, but as she spoke, she saw that the little ghost yawned, and it seemed that if she continued to say more, he would fall asleep.

"Hey, hey, hey!!"

"Huh?" another elegant yawn.

"You turn me back, I will give you a lot of oranges, the freshest!" Sang Wushi's face was full of sincere prayers, and his cool golden eyes even flashed with tears, so pitiful. But in fact, the root of the teeth in my heart was clenched, and I remembered the little ghost fiercely, and the oranges will be halved in the future!

When Zi Mo heard this, he held his cheek with one hand, as if he was thinking about something, and his small eyes suddenly glanced at Sang Wushi, and then fell into silence again. After a long time, his red lips opened slightly, and he gently spat out two words in her eyes full of expectant requests, "No." He looked very satisfied with the way she looked now, as if this decision had been seriously considered.

"It's not that there's a problem that isn't interesting! If I don't get it back, the consequences will get worse and worse!" Sang Wushi was very aggrieved and angry for a long time. Then I thought about why I was angry with him, and he didn't make her like this. But I was really angry for a long time, and I was angry for a long time, and no one spoke again.

......

"Hey, little ghost, why don't I tell you a story, and you will turn me back after listening to it?" And Zimo didn't seem to be interested, and he couldn't close his big eyes, but he didn't refute it.

"Once upon a time there was a girl, and this girl was born as beautiful as a flower, very beautiful...... It's a pity that she was born in a vase, and only one head was exposed......"

The corners of the imp's lips hooked, revealing a gentle smile.

"It's funny, isn't it, do you know why you can only show one head?" her eyes lit up.

"I don't want to know. Zimo still smiled, but he answered decisively.

"Why don't you want to know!

"If I say I want to know, you'll say I want to know the answer, and I'll turn you back first, right?"

...... "Children have to be stupid to be cute! I won't like you anymore." The corners of Sang Wushi's mouth twitched.

No response.

"Oops, little ghost...... You're going to be merciful and help me get back......"

No response......

"Isn't it right?"

"Help, you see I'm so pitiful......" The little ghost has been unresponsive, so Hu Sang began to grind and bubble from time to time, and now, his silver, white and green sleeves were tightly held in her hands, and he was about to reach out to wipe his tears and wipe his nose, and then, with a "swish", the little ghost flew to the sky in an instant, far away from her.

She looked at him aggrievedly on the ground, with an expression that if you ignore me again, I will cry to you. Zi Mo, who was floating in the air, let out a long sigh, as if looking at a child's helpless eyes.

"Oh, you're going to help me turn back into ...... Oops!" Sang made a slight fuss from time to time, and the small house standing next to her was actually collapsed by her...... Crackling scattered all over the ground, a few small leaves falling above her head, and then slowly falling to the ground.

What Sang didn't see all the time was that Zimo above saw this scene, and a strange look flashed between his ethereal eyebrows.

She blinked innocently, and there was a faint pity on her little face, the small house made of leaves just now was really good, the corners and corners were very detailed, the collapsed appearance was scattered, and there was a small bed inside, which was really a pity. Thinking so, she raised her hand to pick up two leaves, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the little ghost looking at her with an unpleasant expression, "You pay." He said word by word.

...... Sang Wushi didn't react for a while, slightly stunned.

But the little ghost's expression didn't look like she was joking, she was embarrassed, and now this ancestor can't afford to be guilty, "No...... Besides, isn't it just a grass house, you're not so stingy, are you?"

He simply closed his eyes, "But before I could send you, you broke it." Suddenly, the little ghost raised his chin, "You pay me for the table! It's like reproducing what she said that day......

"I also made that little house, and I have a love for it. He opened his eyes and looked at her again.

...... "If you pay for it, it's not just a house made of leaves, and I can finish it right away." Sang Wushi said, trotted to a big blue tree to take some fallen leaves, held them in her arms, and then in the next few hours, she was working hard for this small house, the house was difficult to fix, not to mention that now she is so small, it is a little difficult to even pick up a leaf. But in the end, after three hours, the newly woven grass house was finally barely formed, although it was a little crooked, and the leaves were full of holes and unevenness, but at least the prototype could still be seen.

"Look at it, look at it, it's done!" Sang Wu, who was covered in sweat, laughed heartily from time to time, and his tone was so unpleasant.

The little ghost floating up the tree was awakened by her startled voice, and his little hand rubbed his eyes, and then he slowly floated over. But who expected that when he flew over, he brought a slight breeze and blew away her leaves!

......

"You're paying for it!!!I've managed to get it right!!!" roared angrily.

The little ghost rubbed his eyes again, looking at the leaves scattered all over the ground and Sang Wushi who was crying wolf howling below, as if he was being noisy, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "What a big deal." ”

"Don't do my business this time, it's you!"

"Oh?" Zimo looked at the small house that had been turned beyond recognition, his face was a little disgusted, but in a moment, he instantly landed from the tree, and took a few leaves in his hand, directly ignoring her who was jumping around on the side, walked to the collapsed small house, and carefully put the leaves he took one by one. His hands were small, but dexterous, and the light and silver-white spirit butterfly flew from a distance with the leaves and landed quietly in the palm of his hand.

Sang Wushi also stopped the noise, squatted aside, and was strangely quiet. She looked at the serious-looking imp in front of her, his eyelashes were long, and his skin was blown, like a delicately carved porcelain doll. Then she honestly trotted to fetch leaves for him, following the group of spirit butterflies.

"It's amazing...... she looked at the green house that was slowly forming under Zimo's hands, and couldn't help but let out a sigh of emotion.

The little ghost took the leaf from her hand, his expression serious, and his eyes were blazing.

In this way, about half an hour, the little house returned to its original state, and then he gently picked it up, handed it to her, and smiled lightly, "Okay, reward you." ”

...... The corners of Sang Wushi's mouth twitched slightly, "A house made of leaves looks like a bird's nest at first glance, what can this be for?"

"Bird's nest. He looked at the little her, suddenly put one hand on his cheek, thought seriously for a while, and then ...... Bend your eyes.