After joining Hades

The blue smoke was not choking, and there was nothing special about it except for the reddish color of the tail.

Wen Bai waited patiently for the green smoke to dissipate, and shook the red envelope a little, without feeling any weight.

He opened the opening all the way and looked inside.

Nothing, not even a handful of ashes.

It's as if that puff of blue smoke is all there is to it.

Wen Bai was afraid that he had missed something, so he flipped the red envelope upside down.

A few pinches of ash slowly slid down the creases of the red envelope and landed quietly on the window sill.

Wen Bai: "..."

I just said that there was not even a handful of ashes, and then the ashes came.

But it's okay, Wen Bai thought, if Suzaku hadn't put this thing directly in the window, he wouldn't have accepted it either.

Wen Bailiang's heart ached for taking one of Suzaku's feathers already, and taking something else.

Although he didn't know what these ashes were used for, they were poured out of Suzaku's red envelope after all, Wen Bai thought about it, and swept them back into the red envelope with his hands.

Just after sealing the seal, Di Ting walked over from the other end of the corridor.

Wen Bai raised his hand as a greeting.

Di Ting walked over a few steps, and raised his eyes slightly: "Where is the Su Hui Xiang?"

Wen Bai's hands paused: "What fragrance?"

Di Ting stretched out a finger and made a circle on it: "Su Hui Xiang."

"Already ordered?" Di Ting sniffed.

Wen Bai was even more puzzled: "?"

Truth listened to the void and twirled a wisp of smoke, forming a circle in the palm of his hand, circling for a while: "Trace back to the blue smoke after burning the incense."

Wen Bai looked at the red envelope in his hand in shock: "Is there really something?"

At the same time, Di Ting also saw a familiar ray of quenching from the thin smoke.

"What did Suzaku order?"

"Ah."

Di Ting was like playing a game of handball in the world, as he twirled the cigarettes in his hand: "I haven't seen this thing for a long time."

Wen Bai: "Is it very expensive?"

Di Ting answered Wen Bai in common human language: "The output is not much."

Wen Bai: "..."

In other words, it is very expensive.

Wen Bai immediately said: "Then I'd better give it back to Suzaku."

Fortunately, I didn't take this thing as dust at the time.

Wen Baizai stared carefully at the window sill to make sure that nothing was missed, and then sealed the red envelope completely.

Di Ting didn't take it seriously: "Everything is on."

Wen Bai: "There's still a little left in it."

Di Ting was amused by Wen Bai's serious expression: "The output is not much, but it's not without it. I remember that there are some left by Lu Zheng, but it's not in Dongtai, but in the bottom."

Su Huixiang was mentioned all of a sudden, and Di Ting recalled it for a while.

I thought about it for a long time, but to no avail.

Lu Zheng's warehouse has everything. At that time, he searched for something as big as the Night Sacrifice Picture, and he searched for it for a long time.

"It's been a long time, I can't remember which corner it was stuffed in," Di Ting said casually, "Maybe it got wet."

Wen Bai: "..."

It is said that the output is small, and it is quite expensive.

Di Ting pointed to the red envelope in Wen Bai's hand: "By the way, why did Suzaku give you this?"

Wen Bai turned his head to look at Di Ting's office, where Suzaku's son was nestling.

"Maybe I bought some gadgets for little Suzaku, and it likes it better." Wen Bai replied.

"I've seen those things too, they're really pretty," Di Ting said, "Then keep them."

Wen Bai sighed.

Suzaku doesn't know, how can Di Ting not know?

"Those things are worthless." Wen Bai said.

Listening Truth: "If you think it's worthless, it's fine if Suzaku thinks it's worth it."

He raised his chin, motioning Wen Bai to look at the red envelope: "You think this incense is precious, but to Suzaku, it's just a little thing."

That being said, Wen Bai didn't feel at ease holding it.

Di Ting patted Wen Bai on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, there are not many chances to make Suzaku owe you favors. Since he gave it, you just keep it."

Ting Ting smiled inwardly.

Wen Bai may not know that the relationship between heaven and earth spirit beasts like them is as light as water with mortals. Even the Yin Division in charge of reincarnation is closely related to mortals on the surface, but in fact it maintains the most basic laws of heaven.

In fact, there are not many human relations between priests from all walks of life, let alone between mortals and priests.

Their standards of human relations are not like the ones in the world.

So what is worthless in Wen Bai's eyes is not too small for Suzaku.

What's more, the fact that Suzaku knocked out Wen Bai's soul body as soon as Suzaku came, Lu Zheng only wanted a sparrow feather, and according to that person's previous temper, it was absolutely impossible, Suzaku knew it in his heart, so this person has a lot of affection For the first level, I only gave a little Suhuixiang, but I still feel that it is too little.

Wen Bai has been in the Yin Division for so long, and he is not used to these priests giving away some treasures at will.

But Di Ting has already said so, and the incense has already been lit, and the remaining bit doesn't seem too good to take back.

Next time let Yuan Yuan ask Little Suzaku if there is anything else he likes, he should bring some more, Wen Bai thought to himself.

"By the way, you keep saying that this is Suhuixiang, what is Suhuixiang?" Wen Bai asked.

"As the name suggests, back to the incense, when you light it, you can see the previous scene through the green smoke." Listening to listen slowly.

After finishing speaking, Di Ting leaned against the window sill and asked casually, "What did you see?"

Wen Bai was still thinking about what the "scenery before" meant, but was interrupted by Di Ting's words.

He paused: "... what should I see?"

He saw nothing but a puff of blue smoke.

Seeing Wen Bai's bewildered expression, Di Ting regained his composure: "How long has it been?

Wen Bai didn't pay attention to the time, but from seeing the green smoke to falling ashes, and then chatting with Di Ting for so long, it should take seven or eight minutes.

"Not sure, but it's been a while."

Wen Bai remembered what Di Ting said before, wouldn't he also be damp?

Di Ting frowned: "There is another possibility."

Wen Bai looked up: "?"

Di Ting stretched out his hand: "Show me Xiang."

Wen Bai handed over the red envelope.

Ting Ting opened the seal, poured out the incense that Wen Bai had brought back, and raised his eyebrows.

Wen Bai noticed Di Ting's expression: "What's wrong?"

Di Ting picked some incense and twirled it with his fingertips.

He took back what he said earlier.

What Suzaku gave was indeed generous.

"Returning to incense, the longer the time of tracing back, the slower the imaging time," Di Ting said slowly, "This incense may be a thousand-year incense."

This kind of retro fragrance is indeed a rare thing.

He remembered the Suhuixiang under the Yin Division, which seemed to be only a few hundred years old.

Wen Bai blinked.

The fragrance of the millennium.

So what can he see?

Wen Bai looked and listened questioningly.

Truth shook his head.

He really didn't know about this, but since it was a favor, Suzaku would never give something useless.

While hesitating, Wen Bai suddenly saw the green smoke that had dissipated before condense again.

From the four corners of the corridor, slowly lean towards him and Di Ting.

The difference is that there were only a few thin wisps of green smoke before, but now the green smoke is like a spring flowing out of nowhere, flowing continuously.

He watched the green smoke slowly condense from the size of a fist to the size of a palm, and finally into a round ball.

There is a red light wrapped around the round ball.

Judging by the color, it should be the quenching of Suzaku.

Wen Bai held his breath and waited for a long time, but there was still no movement in the round ball, he couldn't help but ask Di Ting beside him: "Is that all?"

Di Ting: "The usage of backtracking incense is tasteless."

"Try to touch it," Di Ting joked, "Unlock it with your fingerprint."

Wen Bai smiled.

There was no better way, he stretched out his hand and lit a little on the cloud of green smoke.

Fingers passed through the green smoke, as if they were stuck in it, Wen Bai could even feel something like water flowing slowly through his fingertips.

"It doesn't seem to be..."

The word "OK" was finally swallowed back by Wen Bai.

Because the cloud of blue smoke that had not moved for a long time, seemed to be blown by something, suddenly floated towards the window sill, and the moment it touched the window glass, it turned into a whirlpool of white smoke. mark.

Wen Bai finally saw the figure above.

The man was wearing an ink-colored gown and stood on the bridge.

Behind him was a bustling crowd, and beneath his feet was a turbulent yellow river.

Wen Bai met "him" in the human world thousands of years ago.

Although there is only one side, the "Lu Zheng" will be shouted halfway.

But he knew it was him.

Di Ting didn't expect that the person reflected in Suzaku's retrospective fragrance would be Lu Zheng, but after thinking about it, there was no surprise.

Apart from these, there is nothing more suitable for Wen Bai.

Looking at Wen Bai's eyes that brightened obviously, Ting Ting knew that Suzaku was the right one.

Wen Bai remembered the side in the human world, Lu Zheng was leaning on the vermilion porch pillar, holding the lotus lantern with one hand, but there was no fat lantern at this time, so he asked, "Where's Yuan Yuan?"

Di Ting: "I haven't picked it up yet."

Wen Bai paused for a moment: "So this is Lu Zheng before he found Yuan Yuan?"

Di Ting nodded: "Yes."

Although he couldn't recognize when Lu Zheng was, but looking at his expression, he knew it was before he picked up the lotus lantern.

He had never said this to Wen Bai, but both he and Suzaku knew that Lu Zheng before and after picking up the lotus lantern was completely two people.

"Isn't it Millennium Fragrance? Then why..."

After Wen Bai finished speaking, he realized that the thousand-year fragrance, 1000 years is a thousand years ago, and 2000 years is also a thousand years ago.

For Di Ting and them, time is a thing that lacks even the most basic meaning. The vicissitudes of life have changed, and Di Ting has never felt that it has passed for a long time, but looking at Lu Zheng for thousands of years, it is the first time that "it seems to have passed a long time" thought.

"Suzaku may just want you to see what Lu Zheng was like before." Di Ting said softly.

Wen Bai glanced at him.

Looking at the fragrance of backtracking, Lu Zheng, who had been standing quietly beside the Yellow Spring, overlapped with the figure in that world.

He remembered that Lu Zheng at that time seemed to be like this, with an idle and indifferent atmosphere.

Wen Bai looked at it silently for a long time before saying, "What was he like a thousand years ago?"

Di Ting replied quickly: "A bad temper is the most boring thing."

Di Ting also said that Lu Zheng is boring now, but the boring now is different from the boring before.

"It's so boring that I even think that if the emperor hadn't brought this underworld, maybe I would have heard the news of him fighting with Tiandao one day." Di Ting said jokingly.

"Fighting" with Tiandao has no good end, and others can't avoid it, but if this matter falls on Lu Zheng, it would be quite appropriate.

Like something he could do.

It wasn't until I picked up the little lamp that it became a little more "human".

Wen Bai didn't speak any more, just looked at Lu Zheng who was lonely in the green smoke.

I heard that it wasn't that Su Huixiang only traced back such a few things, but Lu Zheng used to have only such a few things in his daily life.

Day after day, year after year.

Wen Bai suddenly understood the significance of Lu Zheng's words "no old things to remember" on the day his soul body came out of his body.

Wen Bai sighed heavily.

At the moment when the green smoke completely dissipated, I wanted to see him very much.

The voice of Xiaolian Deng brought Wen Bai back to his senses.

He raised his head, looked at the small light floating out from Di Ting's office, hugged it down, and asked softly, "Why did you come out of Di Ting's office?"

Xiao Lian Deng: "I went to find Little Suzaku to play with Hua Ling."

Wen Bai touched it.

Xiao Liandeng felt that Bai Bai was a little unhappy today, so she hurriedly made Wen Bai a little star, and then rubbed against his neck.

Wen Bai smiled.

After a long time, he lightly tapped the petals of the lotus lantern: "Should I send you to his side earlier?"

Little Lotus Lantern: "Who is the duck?"

Wen Bai: "Lu Zheng."

Seeing the little lotus lamp getting brighter, Wen Bai said softly: "Does Yuan Yuan like Lu Zheng?"

Xiaoliandeng Yetuo raised his head high: "Yuan Yuan likes Bai Bai and Lu Zheng the most!"

Wen Bai chuckled.

Occasionally, when she and Lu Zheng got angry, Xiaodeng would always say that she wanted to find him, and she seemed to be more clingy to him on weekdays, but Wen Bai knew very well that Xiaodeng couldn't do without Lu Zheng.

The "favorite" it said was "favorite", it didn't mean to compete with Lu Zheng.

Xiao Lian Deng looked at Wen Bai in a daze: "Where are you Bai Bai?"

Wen Bai: "What am I?"

Xiao Lian Deng: "Do you like Lu Zheng in vain?"

Hearing this question from Xiaoliandeng, Wen Bai was slightly taken aback.

He took down the lotus lantern, put it on the window sill, and looked at it in a face-to-face posture.

"I like it." Wen Bai replied.

Xiao Lian Deng tilted her head, as if thinking about something, and finally said: "Do you like it the most?"

It doesn't really understand the meaning of the word "most", but it knows that before meeting Bai Bai, he liked Lu Zheng the most. After meeting Bai Bai, his favorite people changed from one to two.

"Favorite" means being able to be together all the time and never being apart.

Just like it and Lu Zheng, just like it and Bai Bai.

Just like Lu Zheng and Bai Bai.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lian Deng suddenly felt a little nervous.

Until Wen Bai nodded: "Yeah."

It hears in vain.

"favourite."