Into Liaozhai and falling in love

The little coal ball watched Lu Qian drift past him, without even giving him a look, and instinctively floated forward.

Yan Chixia's eyes flickered, her fingertips swayed slightly, and the gourd suddenly fell down, just in time to trap the little unlucky ghost inside, blocking his desolate and sad eyes.

Yan Chixia stood up: "Then I will send him out."

Lu Chen turned his back to Yan Chixia, buried his face in his quilt, and said in a dull voice, "Yes."

Yan Chixia took one last look at his weak, almost transparent back, pursed her lips, took the gourd on the table, turned and went out.

The little coal ball came out of the room, and his face, which was still trying to rise up, collapsed in an instant, looking at the bright sun outside at a loss.

He stretched out his arm hesitantly, revealing a short section of thin and black arm like a little monkey, then raised his hand to cover his eyes and looked up to the sky, hesitantly said: "Am I not afraid of light now?"

He was afraid before, he needed to be attached to other people, otherwise the sun would burn him until it turned into a puff of smoke, many of his "little friends" disappeared like that, and it was precisely because of this that he was afraid Will panic and can't wait to find Yaksha looking for a way to continue to exist.

I didn't expect it to be realized so easily now.

The little coal ball couldn't believe it, turned back and looked at Yan Chixia, who was fixed on her body, but never approached him and didn't plan to talk to him: "I..."

"He likes you a lot."

"I also think so. Although I look small, I have lived in the village for many years." Even though he was too timid before, he never dared to come out in an open manner. Quietly live a life that was previously unexamined.

"Is he really called Nie Xiaoqian?" Little Coal Ball's voice was a little hoarse, and he was still afraid to talk to a Yang Chixia like Yan Chixia, although his body would not feel as uncomfortable as before.

"Yes, Nie Xiaoqian." Yan Chixia repeated without hesitation.

The smile on the little coal ball's face was a bit real, the water in front of his eyes was blurry, and he immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Yan Chixia: "Actually, I don't blame him." The smile was a bit more bitter, "I have no right to blame him, but I just want to say that he doesn't want me, I understand."

Yan Chixia remained silent. Regarding the little ghost in front of him, his only feeling was that it was the kid that the ghost was new to, and it was saved by spending a lot of energy. There was nothing else. If there is a negative emotion, then there is a little bit.

But now that the kid is leaving after all, naturally he can't show any displeasure on his face, his gaze falls on the fence at the door, it seems that he is ready to end the conversation and see off the guests at any moment.

The little coal ball didn't pay attention to his expression: "I used to have many friends, but after they all disappeared, I didn't make many friends, because sometimes I didn't remember their names, and they didn't show up the next day. "The little coal ball took a deep breath, and couldn't see sadness even with his eyes closed.

Ghosts don't shed tears, not to mention that the little unlucky ghost was born as a ghost, and he can make such expressions because he has lived in the village for too long.

Yan Chixia thought about it casually, and her thoughts quickly went to the domesticated ghost.An ignorant little unlucky ghost is so sentimental, what about him?

I can't think about it, but when I think about it, the veins on my forehead are jumping, and my feet unconsciously change directions, wanting to enter the house anytime, anywhere.

After all, the little unlucky ghost had been with the scholar for a while, and his words were a little polite: "He is very lonely."

Yan Chixia was slightly stunned for a while.

The little unlucky ghost rubbed his toes: "Actually, he didn't want to save me, specifically who he wanted to save..."

Yan Chixia pricked up her ears.

The voice of the little unlucky ghost was trembling, as if floating from the depths of the distant woods, intermittently: "I don't know either."

Yan Chixia: "..." There was sweat on the forehead, too, how could a little unlucky ghost who had only known him for a few days know things that he didn't know.

Put away the narrow-mindedness that just thought that the ghost and the little coal ball hit it off and chatted. Fortunately, he has facial paralysis, his emotions are not shown, and he still has a facial paralysis expression.

The little briquette looked at him beggingly: "Can you stay with him, just like I have always been by his side."

Yan Chixia's complexion turned dark immediately, and the veins that had just eased up sprang up again.He didn't make a sound. After all, he is not a substitute for small briquettes, so why should he agree to this.Those who accompany or not are not for him.

The little coal ball babbled and said a lot of pleading words, and even promised a lot of benefits. It can be seen that Yan Chixia's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter, and she flinched twice and took a last hesitant look at the room: "Then... you If you leave in the future, can you ask someone to look for me, I can accompany him, always."

Yan Chixia's eyes were almost red, and she walked to the gate of the fence and even opened the door that the little unlucky ghost didn't need at all: "I won't look for you."

The little unlucky grimace collapsed, and there was even a hint of white in the black.

Yan Chixia: "...I will accompany him." The voice was thin and small, as if afraid of being heard.

The door creaked, and Lu Qian moved his body. In the end, he didn't even open his eyes, but just greedily sucked|sucked Yan Chixia's weak yang energy in the air. Although he couldn't use it for himself, this kind of warmth The package felt very comfortable, which made Lu Qian indulge in it.

Especially now that he was extremely weak, as if he was trapped in a dirty black and cold quagmire, and he couldn't get out of the struggle, the pores were soaked with coldness.

"What's wrong with you?" After Yan Chixia came back, Lu Qian was still sleeping. He had been standing by the bed for a long time, but he didn't see the person on the bed move, obviously he was not asleep and he was too lazy to move.

He sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out to lift the quilt to have a look, but retracted the moment he touched it, and just asked aloud.

really--

I don't know if it's because his voice is low or because his head is covered by the quilt, Lu Qian's voice is muffled: "It's nothing, I don't have enough strength, I want to borrow your bed."

Yan Chixia frowned: "You..."

Regarding his obsession with the yang energy in him, Lu Qian did not hide anything, and still did not leave, but closed his eyes and said: "Well, the energy is very low, and I haven't made up for it. If I give him a little more, I may surpass him." The load is heavy, and it needs to be raised for two days."

Otherwise, he could completely purify the grievances on the little unlucky bastard.

Yan Chixia placed her hands on his shoulders through the quilt, feeling cool: "Is this why you have been by my side all this time?"

"Yeah." Lu Qian nodded, the dumb hair on the top of his head was rubbed by the quilt, and it was especially cute when he flicked|licked the dry corner of his mouth, "The yang energy on your body is very warm and comfortable."

He still likes sunshine and warmth, Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, just now when he said that he was obsessed with the yang energy in his body, he seemed a little scared, no, very scared.

very afraid -

It's not that I'm afraid of being sucked dry, but I'm afraid——

The ghost becomes pure ghost.

He coughed lightly, turned his face away unnaturally, and changed the subject: "Well, that's why you don't want to keep the small coal balls?" He is a boring gourd, but it doesn't mean he likes to keep the question silent, especially this kind of thing important issues.

It seemed that he hadn't finished speaking, and he wanted to continue talking, but Lu Qian couldn't fall asleep, so he simply turned around and stared at him.

Yan Chixia originally looked back at him, but in the end she could only dodge her eyes: "You, what are you looking at?"

Lu Qian sat up suddenly, condensed into a momentary entity, and threw Yan Chixia onto the bed, pressing her down.

Yan Chixia looked at him in shock, but did not refute.

Lu Qian grabbed his neck, lay down on his body and closed his eyes: "If you are so weak, how can you be a swordsman who roams the rivers and lakes, let alone a part-time ghost catcher, even if you are a beginner, you have to give up. The ghost caught and ate it."

Yan Chixia: "..." Looking down at the fluffy head in her arms, a chill in her chest penetrated directly into her heart.

Yan Chixia turned her face away unnaturally, trying not to pay attention to the person in her arms: "That, little coal ball..."

Lu Qian rubbed against his arms, and even grabbed | his two hands and wrapped himself in his arms actively to drive away the chill in his bones, and interrupted him impatiently: "Of course not, even if he stays, now You only need to practice at night, so maybe I can still give him a drop of blood essence every night, then my blood essence is too worthless."

Yan Chixia hesitated: "Then why...won't you let me stay." A little ghost, as long as he speaks, she doesn't care.

No, no, it's very important to think about it. He can find a place suitable for little ghosts to practice, deep mountains and old forests, or abysses and clear pools. He can go to see it anytime he thinks about it, but if he dangles under his nose, this small courtyard is too small , can't accommodate so many.

Lu Qian opened his eyes and met Yan Chixia's drooping eyelids. He stretched out his hands to pinch his two faces and pulled them out vigorously: "Big friend, do you know that there is always a banquet in the world?"

Yan Chixia's eyes flickered slightly, and she nodded.

Lu Qian pointed to himself: "I...have to leave after completing my mission, and Little Coal Ball, he now treats me as a father..."

He paused, then laughed softly: "But, the possibility of the little briquette being reincarnated is almost zero, that is to say, if he cultivates well, he will always exist, and the day when I complete the task is close at hand. At that time, it will be difficult to part with each other, and it is better to use it now than it is short-term pain.”

He patted Yan Chixia's hard|bang|bang cheek, "You should understand this truth."

Yan Chixia's eyelashes drooped, and a shadow cast on her eyes, covering up the emotions in her eyes: "He was very sad when he left."

Lu Qian turned his face away: "It's possible that I was scared by you." With his upright spirit and expressionless face, he was the kind that even evil spirits would not dare to approach easily.

Yan Chixia didn't care about the teasing meaning in his words, and asked after a long silence: "But, when you asked to live with me..."

Lu Qian's eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out: "You? But your self-care ability is so strong that you don't need me at all."

He snapped his fingers and continued to count as a matter of course: "Look, even if I asked to live with you at the beginning, it is completely dispensable for you to live in me, and..." Lu Qian squinted his eyes and smiled, poking Rubbing Yan Chixia's shoulder, "Aren't you grown up? Why did you learn that child's dependence on his father?"

Yan Chixia blushed more than half of her face when she said something, no matter how old she was, she was only a half-grown kid, not to mention spending so long with Lu Qian day and night, and being easily dismissed by him with such a sentence, Yan Chixia was also a little unhappy and bored Bored and silent.

Lu Qian didn't ask for trouble, just lay on his body: "Take me in, if I don't live with you, I really have nowhere to go."

Yan Chixia knows that if she spends too much time as a ghost, she will gradually forget her mortal memories.Although he was still angry, he still couldn't help turning his face and asked: "Aren't ghosts unwilling to reincarnate? You don't have anything to worry about anymore?"

The wild ghosts who have not been reincarnated within seven days are all because of obsessions in their hearts, or there are more or less people or things in their hearts that they can't let go of, and they are always reluctant to part with the world.

Lu Qian shook his head: "Nope!"

There is even a yearning for reincarnation in the words.

God knows why he was chosen to be a ghost who needs to complete tasks before he can be reincarnated.

Yan Chixia: "The person you want to pay back?"

Lu Qian frowned in disgust: "Well, he's a scholar. When he becomes famous and married like a flower, I can leave directly."

For some reason, Yan Chixia suddenly thought of those ghost and ghost joke books bought at the small grocery stalls on the street.A scholar went to Beijing to rush for an exam, and rescued a little fox on the edge of the woods. After many years, the little fox cultivated into a human body and transformed into a beautiful woman to repay his favor, and finally agreed with her body.

There is a tragic ending, human monsters have different paths, and finally the fox demon ends up in a desperate situation, and the scholar is depressed. After a few years, he can only remarry his wife and have children. The fox demon will never be forgotten in his life, or he can’t wait to leave after learning that his wife is a fox demon. The relationship between the two...

There is also a comedy ending, the love of the fox demon moves the world, and in the end, one person and one fox don't know what method they use, but they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests for a long time.

The storybooks are all written to fool people to pass the time. Naturally, the more beautiful the more attractive, but as long as I think of Yan Chixia's chest, I feel especially complicated. I don't know which tendon is wrong and I can't breathe well. Suddenly asked: "Will you marry that scholar?"

The author has something to say: Yan Chixia: I am not as good as that little devil.

Lu Qian: You are too big.

Lu Qian glanced again and rubbed his waist: It is indeed a bit big, and there is no common language.

Yan Chixia: ...My heart is stuffy, I need something slippery to lubricate it, can I?

Thank you Tianlan for the landmines, okay~