The host, she slag the whole book villain

Chapter 127 The host is a monk (53)

Sometimes, after checking the accounts at night, he would sit in the yard for a while, recalling the days with that monk named Fahai, he would also think of the jade that was taken away by the Nine-tailed Clan, and he would even think of White Snake and Xiaoqing, the night sky was dark and vast, and he was alone, abandoned in this mortal world.

After the flood, Xu Xian also survived, but due to various reasons, people no longer respect him as much as before. In the end, Xu Xian died of illness due to poverty.

When a person is about to die, he always recalls many things in his life, but the moment Xu Xian closed his eyes, he finally remembered the white snake.

The cold wind was blowing everywhere, and he was thinking, if the White Snake was around, he wouldn't have the heart to see him in such a mess.

But now, the white snake is gone, and no one will protect him so well.

When people found Xu Xian's body, there was already a stench coming from the house where he lived. Because of what happened during the flood, no one wanted to collect his body.

When Wei Yin learned about it, he was taken aback for a moment, then held an umbrella, led the people, and set up a simple grave for him under the drizzle, and buried him.

In any case, Xu Xian was considered an old friend to him.

Another year, Wei Yin received a letter from afar, it was from Jadeite on Lingshan Mountain, and besides saying hello, he also asked him if he knew the whereabouts of the monk.

The world is too big and boundless.

Wein replied, I don't know.

After that, every year, there will be a letter from Lingshan, the content has not changed, but Wei Yin knows that Jiuyuan and Feicui are married.

It was another year of autumn wind season, withered and yellow leaves drifting all over the ground, and soon after, it was winter, and the first snow of this year also fell in the sky.

Today's Wei's business has spread all over the world. The little demon who is responsible for delivering letters to Lingshan and the world, wrapped in a thick coat, stood under the eaves, knocked the snow off his body, and knocked on the wooden door of Wei's mansion with white lanterns hanging on it. .

Since the disaster, there is no longer any grievance between humans and demons, and they get along harmoniously.

The person who opened the door was the son of Butler Wei. Butler Wei passed away many years ago. Now, as time goes by, the little Butler Wei is already a gray-haired old man.

"Housekeeper Wei, what happened to the house? Why are there white lanterns hanging?"

Xiao Yao handed over the envelope, asked curiously and concernedly, then glanced behind him, but the familiar figure was nowhere to be seen.

In previous years, as long as it was the day to deliver the letter, that person would always be waiting at the door early, but why he disappeared today.

Housekeeper Xiao Wei looked at the little demon, and then he spoke slowly, choked with sobs:

"Master Wein, passed away three days ago."

Wei Yi never married a wife in his life, and even until his death, the housekeeper Xiao Wei also called him Young Master. In the past, he didn't think it was wrong to call him Young Master, but today, when he yelled Young Master Wei Yin from his mouth, he seemed to have fallen into a dream in a daze. In the old days, at that time, Wein was indeed still a young master.

Xiao Yao was stunned, comforted her, and quickly brought the news back to Lingshan. At that time, Fei Cui and Jiu Yuan had already had their second child.

　Inviting everyone to eat dog food every day, I am full of confidence in asking for rewards and tickets (cute head tilt~)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)