[Liao Zhai] Daughter-in-law is three hundred years older than me

"Xiao Jiu." When Feng Zhu opened his eyes, he saw Xiao 29, and he was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, but it was a forced smile in Xiao 29's eyes.

Xiao 29 didn't speak, took a step forward, hugged Fengzhu who had changed clothes, and then left the cave.

Xiao 29 hurried away with Feng Zhu, not even noticing that the man he should have killed turned into a puddle of muddy water, merged into the ground, and gathered and merged again in the invisible underground.

When Xiao 29 found Qing Shui and Shi Lin, Qing Shui was teaching Shi Lin how to draw talismans. Maybe it was because of the differences between human beings and monsters. Xiao 29 had already memorized that talisman in his mind completely, but Shi Lin had only memorized a little, not even the talismans. Xiao 29 was so handy.

"Brother, you found Fengzhu." Shi Lin stood up, walked to Xiao 29 and said something.

"En." Xiao 29 responded lightly.

Qing Shui also got up and walked over, looked at Xiao 29 and asked, "Why have you been here for so long, have you encountered any danger?"

"It's nothing serious, Master, don't worry, he's a little tired, I'll take him back to his room to rest first." Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui and said.

"Go this way, a room is reserved for you." Qing Shui said, leading the way ahead.

When Qing Shui and Shi Lin left Xian Wang Mansion, Xiao 29 gave Shi Lin a lot of silver notes, because he was worried that his master was too harsh on him, and made steamed buns all day long. Since he has money, why not eat better, even if he is a vegetarian? Shi Lin naturally didn't refuse, and Liu Hui also gave Shi Lin a stack of bank notes, so Shi Lin had a lot of bank notes and took good care of Qingshui.

Because he knew that the money was not bad, Qing Shui did not refuse to stay in the hotel, instead of always sleeping in the wild.

Because he wanted to practice, Shi Lin rented a small courtyard this time, with the kitchen on the east, a side room on the west, the main room on the north, two rooms on the left and right, exactly three rooms, and Qing Shui brought Xiao 29 in. It's the room on the west side of the main house. It's very simple, but also very warm. Xiao 29 didn't feel too much. He put the sleeping Fengzhu on the bed, covered the quilt, and went out with Qingshui.

After briefly talking about what happened just now, Shimizu looked at Xiao 29 a little worried.

"Master, I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about Fengzhu." Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui who looked at him worriedly and said.

"Bad memories can be forgotten, and you must be able to create a good dream for him." Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 and said.

After Qingshui said this, Xiao 29 remembered that his illusion could indeed create a beautiful dream for Feng Zhu, but so what if he created a beautiful dream, one day he will have to face it.

"I will respect his opinion." Xiao 29 said, he didn't want to be the kind of person who thinks of you and doesn't care about your opinion.

"Alright." Qing Shui nodded, feeling that Xiao 29's idea was reasonable.

"Xiao Jiu, maybe Feng Zhu is fine, but you misunderstood." Qing Shui paused for a while and said.

Xiao 29 looked up at Qingshui, his eyes lit up, maybe he had misunderstood, but Xiao 29 quickly entered the room, looked at the phoenix bamboo on the bed, and finally sat down by the bed, untied his clothes, and checked that it was true. There were no traces, Xiao 29 couldn't help laughing.

Because I was worried, I ignored some problems. Although it took some time, it was not too long, so there was a high possibility that Fengzhu was safe, and the paleness of his face might just be because Fengzhu was seriously injured.

"Master, I think maybe I really misunderstood." Xiao 29 who came out looked at Qingshui and said with some gratitude, Xie Qingshui reminded him.

As the saying goes, if you close yourself, you will be in chaos. It is normal for Xiao 29 to think too much.

"Then what should you do next?" Qing Shui looked at Xiao 29 and asked.

From Xiao 29's attitude towards Fengzhu, Qing Shui knew that Xiao 29 still belonged to Fengzhu. It was only because Fengzhu was angry that Fengzhu left him and was still angry, so he was unforgiving, and Qingshui could also see that Fengzhu belongs to Xiao 29, so he hopes that they can reconcile as before, but it seems a bit unlikely, after all, the current Xiao 29 can't go back to the past, some things happen, they happen, and nothing can be erased .

Shimizu hopes that Xiao 29 can be happy, but he will respect Xiao 29 more, just like Xiao 29 said just now, he can't make decisions for others in the name of being good for others.

"I don't know." Xiao 29 said, with a little confusion in his eyes, caring but feeling aggrieved.

Qing Shui reached out and patted Xiao 29's shoulder and said, "In that case, let time make a decision, but there is no need to say or do hurtful things before that."

"En." Xiao 29 nodded, indicating that he had listened.

When Fengzhu woke up, she changed places again, blinked her eyes, remembered Xiao 29 she saw before falling asleep, got up quickly, and ran out without even putting on her shoes.

The ground was a bit cold, but Fengzhu didn't feel it, and stared blankly at Xiao 29 who was practicing with Qingshui and Shilin in the courtyard.

Xiao 29 is not wearing a mask at this moment, his purple eyes are more desirable than that of Xing Zi, his long black hair reaches his waist, tied behind his back with a purple ribbon, and he holds a handful of copper coins in his white and bony hands Jian, his every move has an immortal air, his white clothes are fluttering, and his son is like jade. If he didn't know that he is a demon, he would really think he is a fairy.

Turning around, I saw the phoenix bamboo in disheveled clothes. It was obvious that Xiao 29 had untied it and hadn't fastened it just now. Looking at the jade feet stepping on the ground, Xiao 29 frowned, and put the copper coin and sword on the wooden shelf aside. Go up, then walk towards Fengzhu, raise her hand and hug Fengzhu back to the room.

Even though it was a section shorter than Fengzhu, Xiao 29 still carried Fengzhu with ease, Qing Shui and Shi Lin didn't think it was too abrupt after seeing it.

"Xiao Jiu." Fengzhu looked at Xiao 29 with a cold face and called out, her voice was a little low, and the hand holding Xiao 29's arm was a little nervous, afraid that Xiao 29 would push him away again.

Xiao 29 grabbed those feet, put them in the palm of his hand, and touched them repeatedly. Although Fengzhu was taller than him, these feet were more delicate than him, and they felt good when touched. No wonder Human feet, smooth and soft, like a baby's feet that have not stepped on the ground, very tender.

"Xiao Jiu." Feng Zhu looked at Xiao 29 who was playing with his feet with some anxiety.

Originally, Xiao 29's actions should have made Feng Zhu breathe a sigh of relief, but Xiao 29 kept his face cold, so it was impossible to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

"Since you're injured, don't run around." Xiao 29 lifted Fengzhu's feet onto the bed, and then pulled up the quilt.

"Xiao Jiu, can you stay with me for a while." Feng Zhu wanted to ask if she could forgive me, but finally changed the words.

"Well, I'm going to pour a cup of tea." Xiao 29 said, then got up and went outside to get a cup of tea. The tea was already a little cold, so he warmed it up with his hands before bringing it in.

After handing the tea to Feng Zhu, Xiao 29 sat down beside the bed, Feng Zhu held the cup of tea in both hands, the two of them didn't speak, the room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

In the end, it was Shi Lin who broke the silence of the room, it was getting dark and it was time to eat.

"Go and eat." Feng Zhu looked at Xiao 29 and said, but he had no desire or desire to eat.

"En." Xiao 29 responded lightly, took the cold cup of tea in Feng Zhu's hand and put it aside, and then helped him to lie down.

"I'll be there soon." Xiao 29 said, then turned and left.

Feng Zhu stretched out his hand and touched the forehead that Xiao 29 had touched just now. He was very upset. He didn't know what to do to make Xiao 29 forgive him. Will forgive myself for thinking.

"Fengzhu." When Xiao 29 came in, he saw Fengzhu lying on the bed vomiting blood, and he was so startled that he dropped everything in his hands, and rushed over, shouting in panic.

Fengzhu obviously thought too much, and he vomited blood due to the rush of anger and blood.

The successive injuries caused Fengzhu's body to be completely injured, and his mind was even more chaotic. Fengzhu, who was once insane because of Jiu Fei, is now completely insane because of Xiao 29.

"Master." Xiao 29 looked at Qing Shui and called out in a panic.

"Xiao Jiu, play Sanskrit." Qing Shui, who felt Fengzhu's pulse, said, Xiao 29 immediately took out the Fuxiqin and played Sanskrit, but because of restlessness, Xiao 29's piano sound was unstable.

"Xiao Jiu, if you don't want Feng Zhu to die, just calm down and play." Qing Shui turned to look at Xiao 29 and said seriously.

Qing Shui's words are not alarmist, even if it is a monster, it is not good to be injured one after another. What's more, Fengzhu's emotional instability caused more injuries, and now it is life-threatening.

Xiao 29 looked up at the dying Fengzhu on the bed, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and played the mantra again.

It was Fengzhu who taught him the Sanskrit music in the first place.

Perhaps it was Xiao 29's misfortune to meet Fengzhu, but perhaps even more unlucky to meet Xiao 29's Fengzhu. Of course, luck or misfortune is up to them.

The white and soft light gradually diffused from the body of Fuxi Qin. At this moment, Xiao 29 was playing the most holy tune in the world with the most innocent expression.

The wind blows, with a touch of warmth; the drizzle drifts, with a touch of moisture; the white holy light shines, with a touch of spiritual comfort...

People who are immersed in the piano have their own dreams, and even the puddle of mud hidden in the ground has fallen into the best time.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound lingered for three days without a break.

When Xiao 29 opened his eyes, the color of those purple pupils was darker than usual. Fengzhu on the bed had recovered his calm, but his face was still not very good, and the puddle of mud hiding in the ground was taking advantage of Xiao 29 I have not found out that I have slipped away, and it is not time for revenge.