[Murong Bai] Daily life in Shiniu Town

"An Xin?" I raised my head and asked Murong Bai back, "How can I be at ease? What are you at ease?"

I know my tone is a little impulsive, but I can't control myself.

Murong Bai looked at me and smiled softly: "Susu, I know what you are worried about, you will be a qualified guardian, in the future..."

I can't listen to what he said next.

We both know what a qualified guardian is.

Before me, every generation of the Qin family was a qualified guardian.

They guard the Murong family and accompany the Murong family in killing demons.

If there are no major mistakes, guarding the demon faller to die, the duty of guarding is considered fulfilled.

Murong Bai said that he knew what I was worried about, but listening to him, I think he didn't know anything.

How long has his demon been there?

What I really care about is how long has he been fighting against the demons alone?

The inner demon appears, he... may leave me anytime, anywhere. At this time, what he thinks about is whether to protect or not, whether he is qualified or not.

I was in a hurry, but I couldn't vent my anger, I just felt empty in my heart.

Before, I thought about it.

Murong Bai will die, this is something I have known for a long time.

I knew it early on and made psychological preparations early on, but it was still unacceptable when things came to an end.

This person whom I meet day and night, this person I admire, one day he leaves, can I really continue to live a good life by myself, as I imagined before?

"Murong Bai..." Originally, I wanted to scold him, but my voice was choked with uncontrollable sobs, and then, I felt a chill on my cheeks.

Murong Bai's smile froze on his face, he sighed lightly, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the tears on my cheeks.

I couldn't hold back, and threw myself into his arms.

"Brother..." I hugged his waist and cried bitterly, "I don't want you to die."

When I was young, I thought he was my own brother, but when I grew up, I realized that the two of us were not related, so I never used that title again, and never hugged him unscrupulously again.

This name brought countless memories to my mind.

When I was young, I made mistakes and got into trouble countless times, but I always hugged him like this, called him like this, and sought protection.

He also blocked my father's beating and scolding countless times for me.

Holding him at this moment, although I have thought about this move for a long time, I don't feel the slightest sense of satisfaction, and there is still fear in my heart.

This person is about to die...

The hole created by fear can't be filled, how can I stop him from dying?

Murong Bai gently hugged me.

Thinking of him like this, I was so distressed that I was almost speechless.But he didn't know how he felt in the face of death.

Thinking of this made me cry even more sadly.

Murong Bai coaxed me for a long time before I stopped crying.

This is the first time I talked about inner demons, it was such a situation, even if Murong Bai wanted to explain something, he probably couldn't go on.

After I finished crying, I went to wash my face, and then got into the library.

Although my Qin family and Murong family have not found a way to suppress the demons for generations, I still don't want to give up so easily.

After that, I stopped setting up stalls every day, and stayed in Zangshuge all the time except for eating and resting.

Murong Bai persuaded me, he said, there are good and evil in this world, there are causes and effects.Murong's family was cursed by the Dark Lord because they trapped him. They wanted to forcibly remove the curse, but they didn't know if it would affect others or cause other disasters.

I know, but I can't control that much.

Compared with him, what else is important.

Murong Bai saw that he couldn't persuade me, so he didn't try to persuade me anymore.When I was in Zangshu Pavilion, he often came to accompany me.

I was not very studious in the past, but recently I have been hiding in the Library Pavilion, and I have made many new discoveries.

For example, in a small note that I dug out, it actually recorded some interesting stories about the ancestors of my family and the ancestors of Murong's family.

At this time Murong Bai was also there, so I leaned closer to him, sat on the ground with him, and read the little book.

The small letter is full of pictures and texts, but the painting skills... don't mention it.

As mentioned above, the ancestor of my family is called Qin Xian, and the ancestor of Murong Bai's family is called Murong Hao. These two people are a couple of gods and immortals.

The two traveled around the world, slaying demons and eliminating demons. Even though there were occasional dangers, they also encountered many interesting things.

Murong Hao, the ancestor, was well versed in talking, learning and singing. His paintings were not very good, but his stories were very interesting.

Murong Bai and I watched with gusto, just as we saw the two of them arrive at Shiniu Town, but there was no more to say.

"Huh?" I dragged the last page of the small letter back and forth, a little unwilling to believe it, "It's gone? It's a trap? It's broken?"

Murong Bai took the small book in my hand, looked at it carefully, and answered me with a smile: "There should be a second volume."

"Really?" I immediately wanted to get up, "Then I'll look for it..."

Murong Bai flicked his sleeve lightly, and the next second, I saw him grabbing my wrist.