"Master, I am Chigu, can you recognize me now? I am the wild chrysanthemum you took care of when you moved back from the weeds back to the courtyard. ”

When the master saved me, I felt loved, hurt and cared for for the first time, and I was no longer the wild chrysanthemum that fended for itself and was beaten by the wind and rain.

Qiangu misses the days with his master, in the eyes of others, you are a blood-stained general who is admired by thousands of people, but in the eyes of Qiangu, you are a delicate person.

"This is the master's jade pendant, Qiangu has been wearing it by his side, just hoping that one day he can return it to the master with his own hands," Xiao Chrysanthemum knelt in front of the tombstone, held the jade pendant in the palm of her hand, and slowly sent the jade pendant into the tomb.

Xiao Chrysanthemum looked up at Yiyun's innocent face full of sincerity: "Uncle, what you told Qiangu last night, Qiangu understands, Qiangu knows that he is different from you, and he understands that Uncle is not an ordinary person, Qiangu has nothing to ask for but only one wish, I hope that Uncle can plant my original body next to the master's tomb, so that I can always be by the master's side."

"Don't worry, Uncle Little Chrysanthemum will definitely help you fulfill your wishes," Hua Qiangu looked at Yiyun with a sweet smile, and a warm wind came mixed with the fragrance of spring flowers and plants.

''Uncle, thank you. ‘’

''No, little chrysanthemum, it's the uncle who should thank you, it's you who let the uncle understand that no matter what, no matter what you do, you must have a grateful heart, little chrysanthemum, thank you!''

Your tears are weak and wounded

The miserable white moon bends to hook the past

The night was too long and condensed into frost

Who is in the attic cold despair

The rain gently flicked the vermilion window

I've spent my life on paper being blown by the wind

Dreams turn into a wisp of incense in the distance

Drift your appearance in the wind

Chrysanthemums hurt the ground, and your smile has turned yellow

The flowers fall and people break their bowels, and my heart lies quietly

The north wind is chaotic and the night is not in the sun, and your shadow is constantly cut

Leave me alone on the surface of the lake in pairs

The flowers have fallen into the evening and are splendid

The fate of the withered world is unbearable

Sorrowful Mo crossed the river, and Qiu's heart was split in half

I'm afraid you won't be able to go ashore and shake for the rest of your life

Whose horses' hooves are frenzied

My uniform roared through the vicissitudes of life

The sky is slightly bright, and you sigh softly

A night of melancholy is so tactful......

Hua Qiangu smiled lightly, singing Jay Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace" that Yiyun taught her on the bridge last night and slowly turned into a wisp of green smoke. Yiyun opened the demon gourd to collect the green smoke, and after the green smoke disappeared, a chrysanthemum fell to the ground, and Yiyun planted the chrysanthemum next to the tomb of General Meng Yi with his own hands.

The following year, the spring flowers bloomed, and the chrysanthemums had bloomed all over the surrounding of the tomb, and Yiyun seemed to see the cute little chrysanthemum smiling at him again, and smiled evilly and asked his uncle to follow behind his ass and ask questions about .......

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"Did you hear it, I'm going to Jincheng Flower Sea" Shuangling hugged his arms to his chest and looked at Yiyun, his toes were raised for a while, seeing that Yiyun still looked like the sky was falling apart, I didn't move, I couldn't help but open my mouth wide, let go of my voice and began to howl, "I don't care." I'm going to Jincheng Flower Sea anyway."

Yiyun couldn't stop crying lasagna in his heart. Wailing about what kind of evil he had created, how could he provoke such a female demon, of course, it all started three days ago. Under the bright starry sky, Yiyun, who had once again completed the task, touched the yuan in his purse with silver to huàn. Satisfied, head to the city's quite famous ** bar. When he passed by a secluded path. When I thought of the various beauties in the bar, I couldn't help but excitedly raise my arms and shout, "Master, I'm here", and suddenly a wind blew, filling his mouth full of north wind. The cold air on his back climbed up the meridians, Yiyun only felt a numb scalp and fainted on the ground, when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw a woman wearing tattered clothes and thin yellow muscles was looking at herself curiously, seeing Yiyun's eyes finally opened, she had a little expectation in her eyes, and floated to Yiyun's side, only 0.1 centimeter away from his face, the cold air from the pavement made Yiyun shiver fiercely, he hurriedly took a few steps back and shouted" What kind of person are you, it's so cold, stay away from me." The anticipation in the woman's eyes was like a candle flame fluttering in the wind, and she stared at the man in front of her suspiciously, asking, "Are you really the monster clerk of the Jiuli Witch Department Office?"

Yiyun looked at the woman in surprise and said, "How do you know that I'm a monster clerk?"

The woman replied arrogantly, "What's so difficult about this, the old man of the mountain told me, and he gave me a peachwood sword that you used, so I followed the same smell as the peachwood sword in the wind."

After listening to the woman's words, Yiyun's forehead exploded with black lines, Nima, this is simply wonderful, he looked at the woman with a neurotic look and said, "Hey, are you a dog?

The woman looked at Yiyun strangely, didn't she see it, she smiled deeply, and in the next second, endless blood and pieces of carrion rushed towards Yiyun, the fishy smell invaded every piece of pure land, and Yiyun, who had no time to dodge, struggled wildly in the sea of blood, and shouted in horror, "What the hell are you, what is your purpose?"

The woman rose from the sea of blood, ah, to be precise, a skeleton shelf floated up, the snow-white bones glistened with green glow, and the red blood fell down the bones drop by drop. Sure enough, it was not my race, Yiyun struggled to swim to the woman's side, pulled out the peach wood dagger hidden in his waist and prepared to stab the woman through the heart, but saw the woman say in a cold tone, "Hmph, wishful thinking, a broken dagger also wants to break my hundred-year-old ghost body, let's dream."

A wave of blood came with a large piece of carrion, and Yiyun was hit on the head by the carrion, and for a moment he was dizzy and gurgling and tumbling and sinking, just when he thought he was going to explain here, in an instant, the world returned to a soft starry sky, and the sea of blood disappeared. Lying on all fours on the ground, remembering the blood he had just drunk in the sea of blood, he couldn't help retching, and the woman looked at his disgusting wolf bèi look, and couldn't help but sarcastically say, "Come on, you, I'm all an illusion, what are you disgusting, you can't even break an illusion, or a monster clerk? Don't be a fake and shoddy product."

Yiyun patted his chest, endured the disgusting feeling, and scolded, "I sue your master, I am an upright monster clerk, if it weren't for your sneak attack, I would have beaten you to the ground."

"Uh, is it the kind of monster clerk who can only talk big and let off empty cannons?" the woman turned back to her yellow-skinned dignity, smiled contemptuously, she shook the ragged clothes on her body and said, "I think it's better to forget it, how can a little shrimp like you fulfill my long-cherished wish." She turned around and floated away, casually throwing the information bag to Yiyun and said, "Although I don't know what it is, but when I came, the old man asked me to hand it over to you." (To be continued......)