After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

After the rain, although it was just hot in summer, the rain came in time, so that this valley on the outskirts of Fancheng in the evening actually had the cool taste of autumn.

Half of the sky was crimson reflected by the sunset, and the sea of clouds was churning.

Jiang Xiaoman helped the little girl who fell asleep with a smile on the corner of her mouth to fold the quilt, and then walked out of the grass house lightly.

"Fairy fathers, you must bless Ji Xiaoyue if she is fine, I am willing to give this life in exchange for not eating meat!"

The young man looked at the fiery sky, folded his hands and said silently.

For him, who is usually a carnal lover, he feels that this should be the most devout prayer.

Ji Xiaoyue's condition was getting worse and worse, making him feel heavy and his eyes were red.

This fiery cloud was really a little burning under the sunset, but even the young man's tears were burning out.

Just now, the little girl who woke up so easily asked who she was with a pair of big eyes.

It seems that even the teenager who deliberately shouted as a ginger worm in her mouth is no longer recognized.

Jiang Xiaoman remembered that Ji Xiaoyue's body was not a disease, but a Dao injury, a Heavenly Dao injury.

The first stage is drowsiness, and after drowsiness, you will gradually lose your memory, until you finally forget everything like a baby's mind.

At that time, it also means that the little girl's life is about to run out...

The ghost mother-in-law and the old man of the Gu slave have not yet returned, but the second stage of the backlash, which was expected to come after a while, has already begun.

Jiang Xiaoman squatted on the small stone bench outside the cottage, his mind was chaotic, constantly replaying the scenes with Ji Xiaoyue during this time.

At first, I just felt that this little girl was very cunning, not righteous enough, and would make trouble to make herself blame.

The ginger worm screamed one by one, which really made him a little annoyed, but he couldn't get angry with the little girl after all.

But later, we got along for a long time.

It turns out that under Ji Xiaoyue's appearance of teeth and claws that is happy at any time, there is a soft and kind heart.

In Fancheng, the little girl who was carrying two strings of firecrackers and was about to take revenge would go to the grain store with the silver she took to exchange it for a large cart of grain on the way.

Then, Le Hehe instructed the puffing Jiang Xiaoworm to push the cart to the slums in the west of the city.

It turned out that this little girl, who called herself the No. 1 Female Snitch in Fancheng, was there and was so popular.

Obviously, this little girl from the slum is definitely not the first time to visit.

Here is hidden in the ruins of the prosperous world, without the strength of youth, except for the lonely old and the young.

Perhaps they have already seen through the indifference of the world, and these people living in low, dirty, and dilapidated houses have long lost the brilliance of their yearning for life in their eyes, and they are bleak.

But when I saw the little girl jumping around, she was full of energy.

The good girl in the mouth of the old people and the kind sister in the mouth of the children all show how much the little girl is loved here.

It's not just because of that big cart of grain, but also because of the sincerity and sincerity that radiates from the heart.

Jiang Xiaoman looked at Ji Xiaoyue and grinned, and hugged a little girl with black cheeks and body into his arms, and then took out a handkerchief to help her wipe the ashes off her face.

The slums in the west of the city were originally filled with the smell of cold and mildew.

But when Ji Xiaoyue stepped into this street less than ten miles long with a smile, this smell seemed to be gone, and there was no trace.

At that moment, the young man suddenly discovered that Ji Xiaoyue, a quirky little female thief, was so good-looking when she laughed.

Jiang Xiaoman remembered that a long time ago, he heard Grandpa Liu, who was guarding the temple outside Vermilion Bird City, say that this person was born in accordance with the way of heaven, and every time you do a good deed, you will be blessed by the way of heaven.

The more good deeds are done, the deeper the blessings will be.

Although for a long, long time later, Jiang Xiaoman never saw the Grandpa Liu who smiled very kindly and made him feel unusually kind.

But for the old man's words, he deeply agreed.

As for what the Heavenly Dao is, Jiang Xiaoman has not figured it out until today, but he only knows that there are martial arts cultivators in this world, but in the end, what he is exploring is the Heavenly Dao.

Since everyone is practicing and chasing, then the Heavenly Dao must be a very, very powerful thing.

It's just like thousands of knights in the rivers and lakes are chasing the name of heroes, and thousands of monks in the sect are fighting for immortality and ascending to immortals.

At the beginning, Jiang Xiaoman asked the old man who guarded the temple, what is the way of heaven.

The old man was silent for a while, and then said softly, the way of heaven cannot be bullied, and the power of heaven cannot be violated.

In the young man's mind, as the old man said, then Tiandao may be an old man standing on the top of the boundless Nine Heavens, with a long white beard, and a serious face overlooking the boundless mana of all beings.

Although majestic, it is kind, and the rewards and punishments are clear.

Otherwise, how could the people of the world whisper to God for blessing and blessing of God every time they pray?

Since Grandpa Liu said that the more good deeds are done, the deeper the blessing will be.

Then Ji Xiaoyue is so kind, the blessing will naturally be very deep, so it will definitely be safe.

The young man looked at the fiery red sun that was gradually falling towards the mountains, and said secretly.

......

Perhaps because of the rain in the morning, the valley at night is even cooler than during the day.

The mountain wind blew down the treetops into the grass house, blowing the red candle in front of the table and extinguishing it.

A loose robe was gently draped over the shoulders of the sleeping boy lying on the table.

Ji Xiaoyue stepped on the ground with her bare feet, she looked at Jiang Xiaoman, who was frowning tightly at this moment, stretched out a small hand and couldn't help but want to poke his eyebrows, and help the young man stretch the eyebrows that should have been beautiful when the two tufts were twisted together.

How many times have you said it, why do you keep frowning with such a good-looking face?

You have to laugh, that's how it looks good!

This fool, there must be something worrying in his dreams, right?

The little girl propped up her head on the table with one hand, turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoman and thought.

Ji Xiaoyue's eyes flashed, and she looked at the sleeping young man lying on the table in front of her, and the corners of her mouth were lightly raised.

"Ginger worm, I... I may be dying, and I wonder if you will be sad if you wake up and not see me?"

Ji Xiaoyue sighed lightly and muttered in a low voice.

When she woke up from her slumber, she was remarkably awake, never as awake as she was now.

It's just that the little girl can feel that the vitality in her body is slowly dissipating.

Raising his hand, the purple scars on the slender Bai Zhe's arm disappeared from time to time.

It turned out that the previous one was really not a dream.

This little life of her own is really exchanged for her life by her mother.

She's not afraid of death, she's dead when she's dead, it's nothing.

Anyway, in the past ten years, it was originally my mother and ghost mother-in-law who fought for me from God.

To be able to live so many more days, and to meet such an interesting fool in the end.

It's worth it!

Ji Xiaoyue looked out the window, the moon is really round tonight.

He chuckled softly, but the smile was a bit far-fetched.

At the end of the day, there is still too much reluctance.

It's just a pity that I haven't been able to call my ghost mother-in-law and grandmother, and I'm a little regretful that I haven't been able to see my father for a long, long time.

If it turns out, the most reluctant people in this world are fathers and ghost mothers-in-law.

Now, perhaps, this somewhat silly little fool will be added.

Turning around, he took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the cabinet.

She spread the rice paper on the table lightly, for fear of disturbing the young man who was still dreaming.

Pinching the pen, Ji Xiaoyue is not very good at writing, but now she always wants to leave something.

The moonlight poured in through the window, white and faintly shining on her face.

Tick.

There were droplets of water falling on the rice paper, wetting the words of the grandmother Qi that had just been written, and then rendering them.

There are many sad things in the world, and laughing and crying is one of them.

Wiping her eyes indiscriminately, Ji Xiaoyue took a deep breath and continued to write, she weaved a beautiful dream in this letter.

Even if you want to leave secretly, you can quietly find a place with hydrangeas and quietly squander your last time.

But after all, I have to leave some hope for the ghost mother-in-law, for the father-in-law, and for the ginger worm.

Therefore, she tried to write this letter in a cheerful tone as much as possible.

"Master, she said that she needed to take me to a secret place that was rarely visited to treat my wounds.

The shortest is ten years, don't think, don't read.

When I return from my studies, I will honor you and Daddy!"

Finally, at the end of the letter, the little girl wrote a few big characters written by Ji Xiaoyue, the first female snitch in Fancheng.

It's crooked, it's really ugly!

When I was a child, I really should have listened to the words of the ghost mother-in-law and practiced this word well.

Otherwise, I can write more beautifully today!

She looked at the letter made of rice paper and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then, the letter was folded and pressed against the table in a porcelain bowl.

Came to the bed lightly, slowly put on shoes and socks, and carried the small bag that had been packed on his back.

She thought about it, and then took out a purse embroidered with two water chestnuts from under the pillow, and solemnly pinned it to her waist.

It was given to her by Jiang Xiaoworm when she first met, and the little girl has been wearing it close to her body these days.

"Jiang Xiaoworm, this time I really want to say goodbye......"

The little girl took her little burden and tiptoed towards the door, and when she walked to the table, she stopped, looked at the young man who was drooling on the table, and said softly.

At this time, the young man's previously tightly wrinkled brows finally relaxed, and his handsome and somewhat unspoken face was calm and sweet.

Even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this time, leading to a faint smile,

It seems that the previous troublesome dream has finally passed, and now it has finally been replaced by a lazy and pleasant dream.

"Ji Xiaoyue, this sauce of pig's trotters is the most replenishing body, you have just recovered to eat more, but unfortunately, it's a pity that I can't eat meat anymore. ”

Suddenly, the young man said with a smile.

"And say that I'm a big foodie!"

Fang Cai, the sudden dream words, couldn't help but laugh at the little girl.

patting his chest, looking at the young man who was still drooling in his sleep, Ji Xiaoyue pouted.

"But for the sake of you still thinking about this girl in your dreams, I'll forgive you so-so!"

On the table, the candlelight flickered, illuminating her somewhat thin face.

"Little fool, take good care of yourself in the future, don't be so easily deceived by others. Looking at that beautiful face, the little girl whispered.

Her big eyes flickered, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally leaned down and pecked Jiang Xiaoman's forehead lightly.

Then he smiled, straightened up, and walked out the door.