Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

I immediately jumped more than one meter away, my cheeks flushed, "Wen Jiubai! Don't be so narcissistic, I'm worried about the villagers in that village!"

Wen Jiubai laughed clearly, "Yes, yes, of course I know. Alright, go to sleep."

"Then you..." My tone softened again.

"Me? I'm not as fragile as you humans." Wen Jiubai pinched my nose, "I still have things to do."

Now that he said so, I can't refuse anymore.Besides, the body really couldn't hold it anymore, and the cells all over the body were clamoring for sleep.I nodded, turned my head and walked towards the lying side.

Wen Jiubai is a very ruthless person, I know that very well.He can look at everything with a deadpan expressionless indifference, but why, he just treats me...

What am I to him?

"That man, does he like you?"

A light and fluttering voice came suddenly, which startled me.It took me two seconds to realize that it was Hinabai's voice.

I sat down on the bed, "No, I don't think so."

Chubai paused for two seconds before saying, "Don't lie. Even if you are a man, he still likes you. My woman's intuition has never missed it."

"It's a pity, you are absolutely wrong." I took off my coat and threw it on the chair, and then lay down on the bed.The ceiling of the old house is also made of wood, and there is a thick beam in the middle.

"A person like Wen Jiubai...I admit that he is very flirtatious and provocative. But when it comes to liking, that guy definitely doesn't have that kind of emotion. It's probably because he's curious about me."

"curious?"

"Well. I'm curious about what kind of person I am, and what kind of choices I will make. Although I don't know what attracted him to him, I know in my heart that I am just an ordinary student. Probably , one day he will lose interest in me." I said slowly.

"What about you?" Chibai asked.

"What am I?"

"I like it. Do you like him?"

I turned over on the bed and asked back, "I should ask you this question, Chibai."

"Wh, what?" Chu Bai obviously panicked, "I, what does this have to do with me?"

"I remembered the dream from last night." I said with great interest, "Is that your memory? The street at dusk, the monster named Gu Diao, and Wen Jiubai holding the oil-paper umbrella. "

"What! You kid, how dare you peek at my memory!"

"It hurts! Hit my head with my hand, doesn't it hurt you!"

"Then I'll beat you too! You rude boy!"

"The one who is rude is probably you and not me..." I rubbed my head and muttered, "So, at the beginning, what you said about wanting to breathe in the Yang world was a lie, right?"

This time Chibai didn't speak.

"The reason why you came out of the alley with me was to meet Wen Jiubai, right?"

Hinabaro still didn't speak, but I felt her nod with my head.

"But this is too much of a coincidence, right? You possess me, and I happen to know Wen Jiubai..."

"It's not a coincidence." Chibai interrupted me sullenly.

"what?"

"It's because of that fan." Chu Bai whispered, "When you walked by, I saw that blue folding fan in your backpack."

That folding fan... yes.It was the blue folding fan that Wen Jiubai gave me. Wen Jiubai told me to take it with me when I visited Boss Mao's noodle shop.

"That man once used that folding fan when he was eliminating demons." Chibai said, "So when I saw you carrying that folding fan, I followed without even thinking about it. I think you must be that man very close people."

So that's the case, Chibai followed me for a purpose from the beginning.

Did Wen Jiubai carry that folding fan with him all the time?This made me suddenly curious about the origin of the folding fan.Wen Jiubai explained to me that it was a magic weapon used by a certain princess to seal the big monster, but how could the princess's things be on Wen Jiubai's body?

"At that time, I was wondering who you belonged to him." Chu Bai said in a muffled voice, "But I didn't expect you to have such a relationship..."

"Hey, don't get me wrong!" I couldn't laugh or cry, "I have nothing to do with that Zhou Papi. To be honest, I don't know him very well."

"Even you don't understand?" Chibai sounded surprised.

I nodded, "I don't know anything about his identity, his past experience, where he came from, and for what purpose he became a demon master. He is like a mystery, only for others to see." It's just the part he wants others to see."

"This, this..." Hearing Xiaobai's tone, she seemed a little disappointed.

"What about you?" I asked, "What are you and him..."

"My story is nothing to tell." Hearing this question, Chubai suddenly stopped talking, "Anyway, he doesn't..."

Here it comes again, so softly that I can't hear it at all.

"What did you say?" I asked.

"Nothing!" Chubai suddenly raised her voice and said, "Okay, don't you want to sleep, kid? Don't you have some classes tomorrow? Go to bed quickly!"

"Huh? But..."

"There's nothing wrong with that! Go to sleep and sleep! You're not sleepy, old lady, but you're too sleepy!"

Saying that, Chubai indiscriminately controlled my body, and shoved me roughly into the middle of the quilt, "Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

"Uh, that..."

"No matter what you say, I won't care! Did you hear me!"

"But, but..."

"Shut up shut up!"

"No, actually I just want to say... that lamp is not blown by mouth."

"..."

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Even though Chibai herself was unwilling to continue telling her story, after falling into a dream, I still saw the story about her.

When I was gradually falling asleep, I was half asleep and half awake, wondering if I should say sorry to her.But this situation is not what I want, but whenever I think about it, I will see it.

Keen senses, a physique that easily resonates with others.

Spirit Vision, able to fully enter the world over there... At the beginning, Wen Jiubai seemed to say so.

If only I couldn't see it, sometimes I think so.

If you can't see it, your tears won't flow for anyone.