"Nanhe, I found A Xing, and Doctor Han's son is indeed with her."
"I met many goblins along the way, and I gave a hat to a little girl with bare feet."
"At night, Ah Di invited me to eat hot pot. I also drank a little wine. The mutton here is really delicious. Let's eat mutton hot pot together when we go back."
"It's so cold in the mountains that I can't sleep. But the stars here are so beautiful, and I feel so close to the sky."
"Xiao Nan, Doctor Han has left, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
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Yuan Xianger babbled a lot. When she was worried that Nan He might not want to hear it and was about to stop, the lines on the talisman would always light up in time, and Nan He's short response came. Often there is only one "um" or "yes", but the slightly magnetic voice didn't sound so impatient, so Yuan Xianger continued.
Empty mountains and snowy ridges, romantic stars and rivers, in such a silent cold night, huddled in an uninhabited hut, wantonly wasting one's own spiritual power, chatting with an alien elf in the distance is really a unique and interesting experience.
Yuan Xiang'er was about to run out of her spiritual power, so she reluctantly let go.
In the morning of the second day, A Di, who was still hungover, hung softly on Yuan Xiang'er's arm, watching her help save the millet porridge that she almost burned.
"Stand up, I can't do anything like this." Yuan Xiang'er put a handful of dried longan into the cooked millet porridge, and then stirred an egg, and the fragrance came out.
"Our Snake Clan is inherently soft. It has been soft for hundreds of years and can't be changed. Not to mention it's still winter."
Yuan Xiang'er burst out laughing, "You're different from when I first met you. Back then, you were so serious, and your manners were so refined that I thought it was a lady gentleman from somewhere."
He slid off Yuan Xianger and sat on the windowsill. She raised her fair neck and looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, "At that time, I wanted to be a human being. I tried my best to imitate you, always thinking Like a real human in every way. Now it’s different, I just have to be happy and I don’t have anyone else to care about.”
The door outside the yard opened, and Han Youzhi came in with a bucket.
"Xiaoyou, come and have breakfast, Xiang'er and I cooked a delicious millet porridge together." Dixie stuck his head out and waved to him, "What are you doing up so early? You need sleep the most at your age, I remember I was like you At this age, he slept all winter."
Han Youzhi stood in front of Dixie, letting her scold him, even with a faint smile on his face.
Yuan Xiang'er rolled her eyes and didn't expose her so-called cooking millet porridge together, but only helped knock two eggs.
She could see that Hu Zhi really liked this child, and this boy who had suddenly lost everything really regarded the world of demons as his home.
During breakfast, Yuan Xianger chatted about how she found this place.
"The little girl with the golden ball?" Dixie raised his head in surprise,
"Well, at the age of four or five, wearing a short brown cloak and bare feet. Just like a human, there is no flaw in it."
Yuan Xianger was busy serving Wu Yuan a glass of warm water to prevent him from choking on too much dried fish.
"That's misogyny, a charm created by a resentful spirit." Haji reminded her, "She has a bad temper, don't provoke her. She has lived for a long time and is very powerful."
"I said she's terrible, Axiang, you still don't believe it." Wu Yuan echoed vaguely.
A Xing suddenly remembered something, and pulled Yuan Xianger's sleeve, "Xiao Nan has entered the period of detachment, right? You remind him to be careful, the big monsters in the entire Tianlang Mountains have been looking for him recently, trying to take advantage of his weakest moment. , swallowed his Sirius blood in one bite."
"Departure period?"
This is the first time Yuan Xianger has heard the term Lizhang period.
After breakfast, Yuan Xianger said goodbye and left.
Ah Xing and Han Youzhi sent her far away together. The boy in the moon-white cotton robe finally rolled up his sleeves and silently bowed to Yuan Xianger.
Yuan Xianger suddenly saw the shadow of his father from the thin body.
On the way down the mountain, Yuan Xiang'er kept thinking about the last words A Xing said. It turned out that Xiao Nan was going through such dangerous and difficult things, so he always got himself covered with injuries, so he had to go back to Tianlang Mountain alone.
"Wu Yuan, do you know what the Lich period is?" Yuan Xiang'er asked Wu Yuan.
"I don't know, I heard that I have to go through the process of remodeling the skeleton again and again. It hurts to think about it." Wu Yuan squatted on Yuan Xiang'er's shoulder and shook her body, "Our cat demons do not have this period, most of the demon clan are Without this period, even if you become a great demon, you will only experience a thunder calamity."
"A thunder tribulation is enough? Isn't thunder tribulation scary?"
"At that time, my father will definitely help me, there is nothing to be afraid of." Wu Yuan said proudly.
Yuan Xianger understood, this is a second-generation demon who is loved by his father.
She thought of the little wolf who was covered in blood and hid alone in a tree hole. Nan He is the last Sirius in this world. During his most difficult period of leaving the body, not only did he not have the support of his partners, but he also constantly avoided the damage of various enemies.
"Are you going back?" A female voice suddenly sounded from the side of the road.
A little girl called misogynistic, showing her tiny body from behind an old locust tree.
The black and knotted tree trunks made her skin paler than the snow.
"Yes, I'll go back now." Yuan Xiang'er quietly took a step back.
"Play ball with me for a while?" The misogynist stretched out her hand from behind, holding the golden ball on her tiny fingers.
It was clear that there was no wind, but the two pompoms under the brim of her hat fluttered, the white snow under her feet spread under the invisible pressure, and the cold snow mist rushed over Yuan Xianger.
Most of the demons are pure, powerful, unreasonable, and never obey the rules of human society. They express their desires frankly and act only by their own preferences.
Although Yuan Xianger was unhappy, she still didn't want to fight with her, so she reached out and took the golden ball in her hand, "Okay, then I'll play with you for a while."
She has played this kind of ball since childhood and is very skilled. As soon as she raised her hand, the golden ball rolled along her arm all the way over her shoulder, rolled down the other arm, and was lifted up by her toes before landing. The golden ball was high Turning high in the air, it glows brightly and makes a pleasant jingling sound.
"Wuyuan, come! Next!"
"Look at me!"
Wu Yuan jumped down from Yuan Xiang'er's shoulders, her body changed in the air, her braids were flying, the boy with golden boots, the light fur fluttering and flying Cu Jin Ju, the snow cat playing with frost and flower shadow.
Then, the little golden ball flew towards the misogynist, and the mask-like face of the misogynist finally showed a little smile. She opened her small arms and lightly caught the spinning golden ball with her forehead. .
The little girl fluttered in the snow, her thin brown cloak unfolded, like a moth fluttering in a world of ice and snow, the golden ball rolled back and forth with her movements, as if it was one with her, as if it were one with her. It spun around freely, and the crisp ringtone was transmitted far away.
The three of them were having fun, and for a while they forgot the nervous atmosphere before, showing off their skills to each other and doing their best. Misogyny is the best of the three, Yuan Xianger, who has been in touch since childhood, and Wu Yuandu, who is agile.
far better than her.
"Okay, okay, there's no way to compare this, so I have to admit defeat." Yuan Xianger sweated and stopped panting.
Wuyuan changed back to cat shape and meowed several times unwillingly.
"I haven't had such a good time in a long time. I usually play alone." The misogynist held out a small finger against the ball, and the hollow ball spun on her white finger.
"Originally, I also had a friend who played ball with me." She looked at the golden ball that was rubbed brightly. "She was a human child who got lost in the forest and was discovered by me."
"I wanted to eat her at that time, but she didn't seem to be afraid of me at all. She even took out this golden ball and said she wanted to teach me to play together."
"We played together in the forest for a long time. She was hungry and I found something to eat for her. When she was sleepy, she slept in the cave with me. Later, her family found this place, and she left the golden ball to me. , and said she would come back to me again. I let her go."
When she said these words, there was a little innocent smile on her face, like a little girl who recalled interesting childhood events, but when she said the last sentence, her tone suddenly became cold, and it changed back to life for a hundred years in an instant. Millennium banshee.
Yuan Xiang'er looked at the golden ball in her hand that had been pulped, wondering if this was another story that happened many years ago.
"If you just want to play this, when I'm free, I can come here to play with you from time to time." She said sincerely.
The misogynist suddenly stopped the ball, tugged it in the palm of her hand, and raised her head to look at Yuan Xianger, "A Chun said the same thing back then. I've been waiting here, but she never came."
The short brown cloak on her body was slowly extending and changing, shaking and unfolding in the wind, covering the sky and turning into a huge moth.
The moth's head is a misogynistic face, but it has more tentacles swaying in the wind and weird mouthparts.
"Humans, I won't believe you anymore. You stay here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere." The buzzing belly sounded, the huge moth wings flapped in the air, and the jagged worm feet grabbed towards the ground.
Wu Yuan bowed his back, raised his tail, his whole body was blown up, and made a deterrent sound that he thought was ferocious. Compared with the huge moth several meters high, his palm-sized body was almost invisible.
He barely stood in front of Yuan Xiang'er, his small calf trembling with fright.
Yuan Xianger pinched the back of his neck and twisted him up, and threw him into the basket on his back, "Hide away and don't come out."
She threw out four golden light talismans with her backhand, the talismans flew into the air, and four golden armored gods appeared in the four pillars. She raised the treasured mirror in her hand, her face was majestic, and she shot four golden rays of light towards the misogynist in the center. Misogyny is a ghost generated by resentful spirits, and when the light shines, it emits a harsh scream. She flapped her wings and rose to the sky, showing an angry look at Yuan Xianger.
The moth wings fanned the hurricane, rolled up a thousand piles of snow, filled the sky with sand, and the earth shook. Yuan Xianger swept over together.
Yuan Xianger's left eye lit up with a layer of light, and the Pisces Formation appeared, forming a spherical transparent shield. Under the sweep of the stone man, Yuan Xianger, who was protected by the shield, quickly rolled down the hillside all the way.
"Why did Kunpeng's Pisces Formation appear on you? Hmph, you can't run unless he comes in person." A misogynistic voice sounded coldly in the air.
Yuan Xianger was in the formation and rolled down the hill with the Pisces formation.
In the sky was the huge moth, and the sun was shaded by her, forming a circle of gold on the edge of her wings. But those golden edges suddenly dissipated, and countless tiny moths took shape from their wings and descended from the sky, densely surrounding the Pisces Array where Yuan Xianger was, and their brown wings flapping constantly.
The Pisces Formation finally stopped, and the stone giant on the hillside chased down from the top of the mountain with long legs.
"Ah, Ah Xiang, otherwise we'll stay and play with her for a while, isn't it just playing ball? It's not worth your effort." Wu Yuan carefully stuck out her head from the basket.
Yuan Xianger was stunned by the rolling Pisces array. She just opened her eyes. Through the gap between the flapping wings covering the ball array, she suddenly saw a silver figure running from a distance.
She rubbed her eyes and realized that she was right.
The figure got closer and closer, and the silver hair jumped over her head and turned into a huge Sirius in the air. Like a meteor, it rushed towards the moth hanging high in the air, knocking the huge moth out of the air. fall.