The gloomy and humming ghost tune suddenly stopped, and was about to start again, when Han Zhou waved it away in embarrassment. He is a monk, and he can eat fast and chant Buddha in Abi Purgatory. When did he have this ghost idea? Come sing a little song.

Yun Tun's body is still weak, turned into a snail lying on Cang Qi's palm, half asleep and half awake, using the tentacles to scratch himself, hearing the words, condensing the tentacles, "I ~ we ~ also ~ go ~"

Yun Chi held the wine glass to his lips, and looked at him, "You won't be able to help if you go, An Sheng is waiting~" He reached out and touched the egg lying on the plate pretending to be peanuts, it was soft and warm, and he couldn't bear to part with it. up.

"I'll go back with Shan'er~" Yun Gap stood up and rubbed his forehead, a look of tiredness flashed across his handsome and unparalleled face, this tiredness was fleeting but was captured by Yuntun's eyes, he felt bored pain.

If it wasn't for him, Yun Gap would never have turned the situation into a pot of sticky and thick muddy water. Won Tun's two tentacles rubbed against each other, and said in a low voice, "Tonight~me~and~dad~dad ~sleep~ get up~ okay~?"

Yun Chi narrowed his eyes and drank the remaining wine in the cup, "Then who else do you want to sleep with~!" Holding the small shell of the wonton, he lowered his head and kissed Mu Dan's forehead, dangling in his hand into the room.

Yun Tun was pinched by him and shook his tentacles behind him, he hasn't kissed yet!

Obviously, Yun Gap didn't care what he thought.

A string of firecrackers sounded in the dark sky, and the rumbling sound in the world meant that the last day of the old year was coming.

Yun Tun originally planned to have a long talk with his father, but unexpectedly, Yun Gap just retracted into the shell and stuck out a tentacles to pat his shell, opened his small mouth and yawned, casually said that the days will be long, and then squinted His eyes were drowsy, and he looked extremely tired.

The words in his throat twiddled three times on his lips, and finally swallowed them into his stomach. Yuntun crawled over and leaned the little shell against his father, and when he was about to fall asleep, his eyes swept away and he saw a silver light on the cloud. Flashed through the shell of the gap.

Yubai's shell couldn't hide the light, and instantly illuminated the shell of the cloud gap like a small lantern. Yuntun stretched his neck hesitantly, lay on the edge of the volute of the cloud gap and looked at it for a long time, and carefully entered his shell Drilled and wanted to see what it was.

He seemed to have seen it in the temple before.

Yun Tun was afraid of waking up his father, so he moved slowly and lightly. As soon as he squeezed one of the tentacles in, Yun Gap raised his face and pressed him down.

The shell owner hummed, "What are you doing~"

"Just~just~you~dao~light~", Yuntun dared not move even though one of its tentacles was being pressed down, and said with a small shell.

Yun Gap turned over in the shell, his sleeping position was wanton, he didn't even open his tentacles, and said lazily, "Well...the pendant that the Emperor of Heaven gave you..." He opened one of his tentacles a crack, "Now you don't want it either. Alright."

He went to Jianyou Xiandao with Mu Dan, and was recruited to the heaven on the way. The emperor of heaven gave him two treasures, one is the binding god, and the other is a jade pendant of glazed purple. Shan'er's status, but it's not bad for Tun'er after all.

Yun Tun didn't expect it to be such a thing, so he said a few words, pouted his mouth and moved over to kiss Yun Chi's snail meat, "Daddy, go to sleep."

Yun Gap let go of his abdomen, allowing Yun Tun's tentacles to shrink back, hummed, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, at dawn, Mu Dan and Yun Chi set off for Wanxiang Street. Yun Tun woke up without seeing his father, and was lonely for a long time.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Cang Qi took Snail to the market for a walk.

On New Year’s Eve, the streets are filled with festive red lanterns, and the little dolls running on the road are holding lanterns with pictures of tigers and beasts in their hands and standing in front of the candy making stalls to buy candies.

Cang Qi took out the purse from his bosom. There was nothing in the purse, and he filled it with a handful of soil. There was a soybean-sized egg buried in the soil. He took a look and said happily, "The egg seems to be a bit bigger."

Yun Tun took it over and took a look. It was still the size of soybeans, round and round. He frowned, "It's a little dark inside." He was shocked, "The eggs must be broken."

With such a small thing, he has no place to feel the pulse, so he really can't tell what it is.

"Don't talk nonsense." Cang Qi pulled him to the stall and bought two flower jelly candies, then used silver thread to stick Dandan up and hang it in front of Yuntun's neck, acting as an expensive pendant, letting Dandan Come out to see the world, "No, I can feel its breath."

The egg coiled around Yuntun's neck was called a villain, unhappily swinging the silver thread, swishing into Yuntun's slender and thin collarbone socket, lying in it and refusing to come out, very good at finding a place.

Yun Tun touched the egg on his neck in surprise, thinking, he has such a big temper, so he won't tell.

The red lanterns on the side of the road were so beautiful, Cang Qi couldn't help but went up to buy one, stood in front of the booth and thought hard, and finally drew a round circle.

The boss who sells lanterns has never seen such a good-looking couple, especially the tall and handsome one, with clear features, full of nobility and elegance. The boss was a scholar before, and he knows some paintings. When he saw this person, he knew that he must be extraordinary. , the excitement in An Nai's heart, seeing what kind of stunning masterpiece Cang Qi should draw, but unexpectedly, he stretched his neck and waited for a long time for a round egg.

……

Egg: Super like mine.

On the lamp made of red paper, one side is an egg, and the other side is a snail with more tentacles and flower threads than the egg. Fortunately, both of these are extremely simple. Cang Qizai finished the drawing carefully, exhaled deeply, and looked nervously at the cloud. Tun said, "Does it look good?"

Yuntun happily carried the lantern, very face-saving, "very~good~look~"

Only then did Cang Qi pay the money with satisfaction, and the lantern seller watched the two walk away, looked down at the mighty silver armor ink dragon painting in his hand, and was heartbroken for a while, and was inexplicably shown his affection.

The sun was still shining brightly at noon in the middle of winter, and a thick cloud covered the sky, blocking the light of the sky, and there was a heavy rumbling sound, and it was about to rain heavily.

The sky was so dark that someone painted it with heavy ink almost instantly, covering the last ray of golden light behind the clouds.

"Cold~" Yuntun took off the egg and stuffed it into the purse along with the silver thread, "It's going to rain~?"

Cang Qi took out a cloak from his body out of thin air and wrapped him around him, raised his head slightly, his chin arched coldly, his eyes darkened, "Let's go back."

Yun Tun nodded, "Did the Emperor of Heaven do it? Did he find us~?"

A thick layer of dark clouds accumulated on the clouds in the sky, low and low, pressing towards the world. The vendors on the street hurriedly took away their belongings, and the children were also taken away. Uneaten flower jelly candies fell on the ground, and there was a lot of excitement. It dispersed very quickly, and only pedestrians and passengers wrapped in cotton jackets could be seen on the road.

There was a bang, and the second thunder fell from the sky. The thunder continued, and a purple light split from the sky, and the sudden cold light made the world pale.

Yun Tun hid for a while, clutching Cang Qi's sleeve, "Will something happen to Daddy?!"

Cang Qi's brows formed a ravine, and he hugged him horizontally, "The direction of the thunderbolt is not right, let's go first." After finishing speaking, the black and wide sleeves fluttered and disappeared on the lonely long street full of dead leaves. .

They had just entered the small courtyard with their front feet, when the third thunder behind them tore open a big ferocious mouth in the sky, revealing their fishy white teeth, and rushed greedily into the Three Realms.

Mu Ran came out in a hurry, "The Heavenly Emperor attracted the thunder, and it struck—"

"Hua Family Fox Cave in Xuecang Mountain!" Qingying pushed the door open and walked in, with a miserable cold wind blowing behind him, it was full of splendor.

Mu Ran hesitantly called, "Uncle Bird?" He secretly called out the sword in his cuff, Yun Tun once said that Qing Ying and Hei Lang patriarch had met in private, so it was hard to guess which side he was standing on now.

Han Zhou, who came out of the room after hearing the news, stood quietly in a green robe, looking at the visitor across the brick and green path, his breath was not disturbed at all, but he moved the prayer beads in his hand a little faster.

Qing Ying seemed to know that she was not very popular, so she stood with her arms crossed under the arched door of the courtyard, raised her eyebrows at Yun Tun in Cang Qi's arms, and said with a smile, "Tun'er is really good, it's no wonder that my uncle liked him so much at the beginning. you."

With a casual flick, an ancient god came out of his recipe.

Yun Tun blushed embarrassingly, thinking of the black wolf in the Hu Xiaoshan forest with its sharp claws, and asked, "Uncle, did Tun'er see it wrong?"

That day in the Hu Xiao Mountain Forest, was he wrong?

Qingying froze for a moment, took out the fan from his bosom, pretended to shake it, looked up at the gloomy sky, and said, "Maybe it is, maybe it's not, who knows."

He whispered another sentence, but Yun Tun didn't hear clearly, and he still wanted to ask something, so he put away Qingying's folding fan, looked up at the cloud billowing in the black clouds, and said seriously, "The Emperor of Heaven already knows that Fairy Lu Yu is dead, At this time, he was furious, the three thunders just now caused the sky fire to strike the fox of the Hua family."

He sighed, "I don't know if Xuecang Mountain can survive the thousand years of wind and snow."

"I went down to earth today to take advantage of the righteousness of the Emperor of Heaven, shut all the civil and military officials outside the Qingming Hall, and sneaked down. Not for anything else, but for you two little demons, tell your father how far you have escaped. How far away, Qingxihai, the realm of the dead, the snow city of the northern region, you can choose, don't fight with the heavens to the death, the most important thing is to protect your own life and survive."

If you lose your life, how can you talk about contending with the lord of the common people? Qingying's phoenix eyes are restrained and suave, turning into a pool of bottomless sea. There is something agitating at the bottom of the sea. Make the sea rough.

Yun Tun held Cang Qi's hand, and with the other hand shook off the purse, the silver thread covered with dirt protruded from the purse, pushing against the round ball like a juggler.

"Uncle, it's not that we are going to fight the heavens with death, but that the emperor of heaven never let Cang Qi go. I remember my father said that you told them about Cang Qi's life experience. Then the book you read is not good." I have written about why Cang Qi wants to exterminate the Xia clan, why the father God bestowed Cang Qi with the throne on the same level as the mountains and rivers, and why, today's world does not know his name or where he is. erased."

Yun Tun finished speaking in one breath and smiled at Cang Qi, "I think you all know that it's not that Tun'er wants to get to the bottom of the secrets of the gods for tens of thousands of years, but you see, he is Dandan's father, and I always…"

Yun Tun endured the sourness in his heart, "I always feel pain when I think about it..."

Standing behind him, Cang Qi heard the two words before he finished speaking, the mountains and rivers suddenly turned green in his dark eyes, the spring breeze was warm, and he knew for the first time what it was like to be hurt by a single seedling after thousands of years of wandering around.

Qing Ying subconsciously glanced at Han Zhou, but only saw his long and picturesque side face. He smiled wryly, "You are just like your father, well, you are better than him."

He thought jealously, it really is the best life for a coquettish snail, no matter where he goes, there are people rushing to like him.

"Even so, Uncle still wants to remind you, don't go head-to-head with the Emperor of Heaven on your own. If you can escape, it's important to save your life first... He has power beyond your imagination."

Qingying's eyes were a little dazed, and his face became inexplicably pale, and his breathing was heavy and his steps were heavy, with the shortness of breath that a god should not have.

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

"and many more."

The moment Qingying turned around, Hanzhou, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke out. Qingying turned his head and looked seriously at the Buddha walking towards him, "Lu Yu is dead."

Han Zhou hesitated, "Sorry."

Qingying wanted to touch the beautiful gilt on his forehead, but held back, "Whether she dies or not has nothing to do with me, you know."

Han Zhou's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Qingying said, "By the way, do you know where the gods will go after death? They will also enter the Abi Hell, just like those mortals?"

Hanzhou is in charge of the ghost world, but the grievances in the ghost world are all the souls of mortals, thousands of ghosts and ghosts, and no one can tell whether there are gods or not.

He shook his head.

Qingying shrugged regretfully, "I don't know either."

The gods and heroic spirits who died in battle in the wilderness are not as good as the resentful ghosts in the ghost world. At any rate, the master of the ghost world can occasionally take a look. He thought about it randomly, and looked deeply at Hanzhou's eyebrows. Engrave its meaningfulness in the bones of the immortal soul, smiled lightly, and said, "I'm leaving."

Han Zhou raised his head, tightly clutching the Buddhist beads in his hand, and after a while, he smiled back, "Okay."

The door was closed, but it couldn't hide the cold wind in the courtyard, which made people feel cold from the soles of their feet to their hearts.

The three thunderbolts mercilessly burned the endless snow without leaving any grass. At night, Yuntun dreamed that the stammering little gray fox was crying for help at him, and woke up suddenly in fright.

"uncomfortable?"

Yuntun lay in his arms and pressed his heart, "I always feel so flustered that I can't sleep." He sat up, put Eggy aside softly, and whispered, "The unimaginable power possessed by the Emperor of Heaven What is it?"

Cang Qi was silent, "I don't know, when he was still Haowu, he was very good at power and tactics, and he was also very insightful in practice."

After so many years, what Haowu has, I am afraid it is only a lot more than the Xia Clan youth back then.

Yuntun was worried and wanted to say something, when he heard the courtyard door outside the house was slammed open, someone broke the barrier, when Cang Qi rushed out holding Yuntun, he saw a handsome young man and Mu Dan He staggered in while supporting the cloud gap covered in blood.

A gust of cold wind swept into the bedroom, blowing the bright red lantern on the table to the ground, and the smoky candle inside was rekindled with a puff, instantly turning the lantern into a bleak red.

Yun Tun's pupils shrank suddenly, and thick blood was reflected in his eyes.

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