The voices of the people in the clouds, the voice in the brain, and the man in white, according to Xiaochun's recollection, are all one person.

If it was really a person, then he should be a ghost envoy who visited Lan Caihe at night.

The man in white, the ghost envoy?

He is impermanent!

Yin Ling'er smiled bitterly, she should have thought that the person who came to the Southeast Demon Realm to investigate the impermanence demon slaughter case should have impermanence himself.

It's just that, how could the ghost envoy get mixed up with the demon slayer Picking the Moon?

And it's like an acquaintance you've known for a long time.

Ren Yinling'er couldn't figure this out.

Whatever the cause is, it doesn't matter that much.

They asked the gatekeeper the old man, and the moon fairy reunited with Koharu, and each got what they wanted.

Just like now, it doesn't matter if there are lovers hugging each other, saying something, remembering something, because they have gone through the vicissitudes of hardship and finally have each other.

Whether it's a fairy or a demon, they'll never be separated again.

Before the sweat was finished, Xiaochun kissed Ling'er deeply, a pair of delicate arms like lotus roots, gently hooking his shoulders.

Since then, the Southeast Demon Realm Liuli Palace has changed its owner, and it is no longer a moon mending fairy, but a spring bell fairy.

The Spring Bell Immortals are much better and gentler.

Cai Xing carried the drunken moon picking, and when he walked to the southeast barrier gate, he saw Hei Wuchang sitting opposite the old man, and Yan Xiaomei made some ice-winged colorful butterflies, bored around her fingertips.

Seeing Bai Wuchang carrying the girl, the little sister sneered: "You dare to go on a blind date with a woman, should I tell my sister about this matter?"

The sound of the dead was in his ears, and Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly: "I was still hesitant to make this decision, but I was threatened by you like this, and I can't make a decision." ”

"Speaking solemnly, what can you decide?" the little girl sneered softly with her fingertips around the butterfly.

"I decided to let the Moon Picking Fairy be the next White Monarch of the Underworld. Bai Wuchang said clearly, and asked the little sister: "The successor is drunk, and I will carry it out, so you can't sue me for having any wrong thoughts, right?"

Having said this, Jieyue suddenly twitched slightly, her mouth was salty, and she spit out Bai Impermanence full of heart.

Alas - I blame myself for being cheap, I really shouldn't have persuaded her to drink, everything was self-inflicted.

After sighing bitterly, Bai Wuchang said softly, I will wait for you outside, and carry the drunken and unconscious Moon Picking out of the southeast seabed.

When Hei Wuchang returned to the enchantment gate and sat opposite the old man, Bai Wuchang was telling a story to the Moon Replenishing Fairy.

Until he finished telling the story and walked out of the bottom of the sea with the moon on his shoulder, the black impermanence and the old man were still speechless.

One is as cold as ice, the other is as deep as the sea, and it seems to be able to sit for thousands of years.

The little sister is impatient, if it weren't for the impermanence of the darkness step by step, she would have broken the ice and gone.

However, it is not a way for him to sit down opposite the old man, can he still let us rot in the southeast demon realm?

"Little brother, you can ask whatever you want, if this old man is disobedient, I will slap his mouth. ”

Little brother is Yan Xiaomei's new name for black impermanence, and she is calling her more and more smoothly.

"I'm waiting. Hei Wuchang looked at the old man coldly, and his voice was cold: "You must have something to say to me." ”

The old man stored a spicy tobacco, lit it, and took a thick puff.

The smoke was misty, like the past, and the old man's voice was old, and he asked the black impermanence: "The demon world is falling apart, and the world is divided into nine parts, whose fault is it?"

"That's not what I'm going to hear. ”

The old man closed his eyes, took a puff of spicy cigarette, and exhaled turbidity: "Impermanence slaughtering demons is the luck of the demon world. ”

He is old and confused, and the demon was killed, but it was a blessing?

"Little brother, why waste a tongue with a madman?"

The little sister persuaded casually, and she didn't expect Hei Wuchang to be obedient, but she didn't expect that Hei Wuchang actually got up and turned to the sea vertically.

Perhaps, it was he who heard what he wanted to hear.

Who knows?

Anyway, wherever the little brother goes, I'll go.

Between heaven and earth, you can travel.

The little sister waved the colorful butterflies and left the southeast demon world with the black impermanence.

The waves freeze and the sky is cold.

When Hei Impermanence and Yan Xiaomei volleyed the snow on the beach, Xiaomei looked back and her sleeves were flying.

The ocean broke the ice, the sea rippled, and returned the beauty of the world.

In the depths of the beauty, the white impermanent robe is hung from the tree, fluttering in the wind.

He had washed away the filth of the moon picking, and sat helplessly leaning on the trunk of the tree, and the moon was drunk and unconscious, so he sat next to him, and the green silk pillowed his shoulder, and sank into a dream.

Seeing Hei Wuchang and his little sister gathering around, Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly: "There is a beautiful woman leaning on her shoulder and dreaming drunk, so I won't get up to join the king and the black master." ”

The little sister was proud, standing proudly with her sleeves, and posed as a king: "Bai impermanence, this monarch ordered you to tell you the truth, what did the old man who guarded the door say to you just now?"

Looking at her cold arrogance, Bai Wuchang almost laughed.

first frowned, and said helplessly: "It stands to reason that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, and the ghost ministers should know everything and say everything." ”

After talking about long-windedness, he smiled and coaxed her again: "I just want to know one thing, is this what the king wants to know, or is the king asking for the master?"

The little sister waved her sleeves, raised the snow, her ice eyes were cold and arrogant, and she looked dignified: "What the king thinks, it should not be measured by the ministers, you can answer whatever you ask." ”

The little sister acted so seriously that Bai Wuchang couldn't hold back his laughter, of course he knew that what the little sister asked was asked by Heijun.

With the arrogant temperament of the little sister, even if it is really impermanent, she was questioned by the demon world to the underworld, and at her moment, it was just a sneer.

What's more, it's a case of impostor and impermanence Deeper?

If you don't have the intention to investigate the case, the little sister doesn't bother to care about it.

But now, there is a lovesickness for the Black Monarch, even if her little brother wants the moon in the night sky, Yan Xiaomei will go to heaven to pick it off for him.

"What does the master mean?" Bai Wuchang turned his head to ask Hei Wuchang, raising his eyebrows and smiling drunkly.

"Let us check each one's own. "Echo Bing Ao, worthy of the Black Monarch of the Difu.

Hei Wuchang already had the next place to go in his heart, and immediately stepped on the frost and went away.

The little sister raised her eyes slightly, and sneered at Bai Wuchang: "Don't follow us." ”

She followed the Black Monarch and shed a lot of snow.

Looking at the northeast direction where the two of them went, Bai Wuchang said to himself: "If you follow others and do things, you can always pick up a bargain, and I am a person who takes advantage of small advantages, how can you tell me not to follow?"

The people who make the snow are far away, and Bai Wuchang sits quietly under the tree, listening to the waves of the sea.

The stars shift, the bright moon rises again, the breeze blows away the residual drunkenness, and the moon slowly wakes up.

When I woke up, I heard snoring next to me.

When I opened my starry eyes, I couldn't believe that I fell asleep on the man's shoulder.

Turning his head to look at Caixing's sleeping appearance, he was even more ashamed and indignant, pulled out the impermanence slash, put it on his neck, and shouted angrily at the corner of his lips: "You get up and die!"

The threat was in his ears, Bai Wuchang seemed to hear a thunderbolt, and immediately woke up, but he didn't expect to wake up even more shocked.

The blade of the sword was cold, just in his throat, and Bai Wuchang let out a bitter smile: "Senior sister, have you counted, how many times have you put the sword on my neck?"