Unrequited love

Si Ming said: "In this life, he died at the age of 22, but I went to the underworld to search, but his soul was not listed in the life and death records of the king of hell. I don't know where the ghost messenger who hooked his soul went."

Shou frowned: "There will be such mistakes in the affairs of the underworld?"

Si Ming said: "Well, when no one is negligent, you see, I manage the Siming Pavilion alone, and I often make mistakes, thanks to the supervision of other immortals."

Shou seemed to want to ask something, but he frowned and waved his hand: "I have written off all the past with him, and we will not owe each other from now on. I don't want to know what happened to him."

Si Ming understood, and wanted to stop mentioning this matter wisely, but suddenly thought of something, hesitated and said: "You asked me about the person who has been with him for hundreds of generations... I went to check later, if you don't want to If you listen..."

Shou took a sip of tea, paused and said, "I don't care, just listen to it as a story."

So Si Ming took out his storytelling skills and gave an overview of Gong and Fox God's past and present lives.

Gong is a demon cultivator, the kind who can overcome calamity and ascend to heaven by accumulating merits without killing or harming others.Since he was a child, he had no father, no mother, no relatives, and no reason. He grew up in the deep mountains and old forests until he was a hundred years old. After finally being able to barely reveal his human figure, he bravely went down the mountain, wanting to see the legendary human world.

However, at that time, the small town at the foot of the mountain happened to be haunted by monsters, and the chickens raised in people's homes were eaten by some monster.Gong Xiu was still shallow and unfavorable, and the Taoists found out the truth, and then the Taoists scooped up the rope with a big net, and took the bewildered Gong into the demon-hunting net.

Gong has grown a hundred years by himself, and is really not very proficient in human language. He can only stumble and say a few words over and over again. The group of Taoists are not in the mood to listen to a demon's explanation. The people of the town.

At this time, the fox god who was still a goblin appeared.

The Fox God was holding a piece of grass in his mouth, wearing a round-neck robe with arrow sleeves, resting his head on his hands, lazily leaning against a big rock to enjoy the shade. go down.

The fox god impatiently "tsk", spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and cast a spell with a formula in his hand.

Several Taoists were walking, and suddenly found that they could not get out of this mountain.

"What's the matter? It's this way when you go up the mountain. After walking for so long, you should reach the bottom of the mountain." A group of people walked around in the fox's illusion, and tried various methods. After half an hour, they finally cracked the fox's plan. spell.

It's just that when they came out, the fox had already taken the demon trap and the little demon in the net away.

The fox took out a dagger and pulled it twice against the net. The trapped Gong staggered to his feet and shook his fur.

"Yo, it's a puppy." The fox raised his eyebrows with great interest, and was about to reach out to stroke the fur of the little monster when he saw the puppy in front of him transform into a ten-year-old boy in ragged clothes. appearance.

"I'm a wolf." Gong stared at the fox with dissatisfaction, a pair of dark eyes were extraordinarily bright on his dirty serious face.

"That's fine, a wolf is a wolf." The fox ruffled Gong's hair like a dog, making the already untidy hair even more messy.

In this way, the Fox God led Gong, who was a child, on the path of doing good while cultivating. Over the past 300 years, Gong grew up little by little, and became more and more inseparable from the fox. 300 years later, the fox god entrusted Gong to a friend and ascended to heaven in one step, and then what happened later.

Shou drank tea quietly throughout the whole process, with a calm expression on his face. After Si Ming finished speaking, he left and Shou went out to see him off.

Xiao Hei has been drawing quietly, drawing two crooked little people holding hands, and their ring fingers tied together with a thread.He dried the ink stains, and instead of showing the painting to the subject as before, he folded the painting in half and put it in his clothes.After finishing all this, he went to hold Shou's arm: "Ah Qi, let's go out and play."

Shou was fiddling with the teacup in his hand and thinking about something, when he heard this, he patted Xiao Hei's head: "Okay."

The demonic aura on Xiao Hei's body became stronger day by day, and Shou could feel the fluctuations of his powerful power from time to time.It's just a pity that Xiao Hei's mind is like a child's, and he doesn't know how to use his own power.Presumably, it should be because there is still a large part of the soul sealed under the altar. This body has three souls and seven souls, so the mind is also incomplete.

Although Xiao Hei's appearance was an accident, with his company, Shou's life has added a lot of other fun besides growing flowers and plants. bad thing.

The Emperor of Heaven sent some heavenly soldiers and generals to guard around the altar in case something happened to the seal, and at the same time sent people to look for the old man.It's just that I don't know which fairyland the old Si Ming went to, but there is no news at all.

As soon as Si Ming stepped into the Siming Pavilion, someone hugged his waist from behind, his warm chest pressed against his back, and a low and magnetic voice pierced into his ears, making him tremble all over: "Who did you go to see? Just come back now."

Si Ming broke away from the hands of the person behind him, turned around, and met a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.Si Ming looked away uncomfortably, straightened his collar as if to cover up, and tried hard to put his face on the ground, trying to show the majesty of a senior.

"How many times have I said that you can't joke with seniors like this. Have you completed the tasks I gave you?"

Xuan Qing hooked the corner of her mouth, and took a step forward to approach Si Ming: "Of course I have finished what you told me."

Si Ming, who has been in the house for a long time, is not used to talking so close to people. Although the other party is a man, for some reason, Si Ming feels like his face is going to burn.

Si Ming picked up a stack of documents on the table and stuffed them into Xuan Qing's arms with his head down: "Then I'll leave these to you too."

However, the person in front of him twitched his mouth, looked wronged, and stared straight at Si Ming with beautiful eyes that made people lose his mind: "When senior saw Xuan Qing, he only knew how to arrange tasks to send me away, as if he didn't want to see you It's the same as Xuan Qing."

Si Ming's head was so low that it was about to fall to the ground, and he just felt that he would become strange if he didn't stay far away from this person.

"Oh my god, who will help me take him in!!" Si Ming roared in his heart while backing away again and again, with a forced smile on his face: "No, no, you think too much, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first. "After speaking, he turned his head and stepped on the watermelon rind to escape.Xuan Qing squinted her eyes behind him, with a playful smile on her lips.