I open the underworld canteen to continue my life

Zhu Youjun looked up at the night lightly, then turned to look at Si Nanxing: "It's late at night, you should go back to sleep first, don't stay up late."

Si Nanxing's expression moved slightly, and he looked at him from a distance: "Mr. Zhuyou is going out?"

"Well, there's something wrong." Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Si Nanxing had already stood beside him, and Wei Wei waved back: "Xiao Fang."

Chui Fang seemed to be aware of it, and without saying a word, it turned into a long sword and fell into his hands.

Li Miao realized later: "Little Boss, what are you doing with your sword? Could it be... Wait for me, I'll go too!"

"No need." Si Nanxing smiled slightly, "Help clear the table. You can play with them for a while, and I'll send Shayao off for the last time."

He raised his sword and stood beside Zhuyoujun, with one hand on Zhuyoujun's shoulder.Lord Zhuyou didn't wait for them any longer, and took Si Nanxing into the air, leaving behind the fox's shout.

They landed on a dark street. It seemed too dark here. In the city at night, even in the middle of the night, the street lights would be on.

Si Nanxing raised his head and asked, "Is the street light broken?"

After taking a closer look, I found that there were dense moths crawling under the street lamp, covering the light completely.

A chuckle came from the top of the street lamp: "Oh, how did Mr. Zhuyou know that I would be here?"

"Guess." Zhu Youjun looked at Huici squatting on the top of the street lamp, his expression unmoved, "When I met that painting demon, you said that she didn't know us well at that time, even if she died, we would not be familiar with her." It won't be too sad."

"If you want to kill her, you will definitely wait until she gets to know us well, and when she dies, it will make us sad."

"Shaya is a lonely ghost. If you wanted to kill her on weekdays, you would have done it long ago. I kept Yuchi staring at her, waiting for you to come, but you never came."

"So I guess... you're probably waiting for a good time."

"Today is a good time, isn't it?" Huici showed an overly bright smile, because it was too inappropriate, so that it seemed a bit tricky, "Her life is not easy. When I see her occasionally, I will feel that she is different from me. Much like...we're all like little bugs living in a dank corner."

"There are so many ordinary people in the world who will go bad after a little suffering, and will fall into the endless hell if they are pushed a little. She is like this, but she can be called a firm heart."

He raised his head slightly, and a moth landed on his fingertips, fluttering its wings slightly, resting on his hand for a nap.

Si Nanxing tilted his head: "It sounds like this gentleman also admires our excellent employees."

"Of course I like it." The smile on Huici's face gradually deepened, "I like it more, after finally going through all kinds of sufferings, consummating merits and virtues, and going into the gate of hell, on the way to a good birth—"

He flipped his hands over and crushed the gray moth. The smile on his face grew stronger, and his eyes almost shone with joy, "Crush it to pieces."

"I want her to despair, and I want her to cry out how good people are not rewarded in this world, why they only missed the door, and in the end it all falls short."

The light in his eyes flashed, "Speaking of which, I like the way she died very much. After finally saving up the money to buy a small stall, she died because of meddling in other's affairs. If the reincarnation also falls short on the road to reincarnation, then that's called - a beginning and an end." .”

Si Nanxing pursed his lips tightly, Zhu Youjun's branches chased him fiercely, he turned over, but he didn't break free, and was pierced all at once.

But he still has the usual annoying smile on his face: "It's really surprising that Mr. Zhuyou can guess my thoughts. There are still my bosom friends in this world."

"Originally, we are all obsessed monsters, and this kind of compassionate and benevolent person, where is the same way?"

Lord Zhuyou frowned displeasedly: "Who is the same as you."

Si Nanxing looked up at him: "I can't figure it out."

"There's nothing you want in Shaya. You seem to be looking for trouble with her just to make us unhappy."

"What do you want?"

"How do you know that she doesn't have what I want?" Huici turned her head and smiled at him, suddenly his body exploded, and swarms of moths flew onto Zhuyoujun's branches. Fearlessly rushed forward.

Hui Ci dodged, landed in front of Si Nanxing, and stretched out his hand to touch his face. Chui Fang's sword glowed brightly. Si Nanxing followed Chu Fang's guidance and swung the sword. Hui Ci's body was as paper-pasted. , the ground was split in half.

He had a cracked face, a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, and undisguised evil thoughts in his eyes: "I want you to be hurt, I want you to feel bad, I want you to get what you want, and I want everything you like to die without a place to die! "

Si Nanxing was stunned for a moment, when a dark wind blew behind him, the vertical sword flashed as a warning, he turned around following the sword, seeing that the tip of the sword could no longer catch up with the approaching black shadow, he let go and threw the sword to the other side, the sword Jian and Zhu Youjun's hand arrived at the same time.

"what--"

A shrill scream resounded through the sky, Mr. Zhuyou pinched the Fufu's head and threw it on the ground casually, the old zombie was still struggling to escape.

Zhu Youjun squinted his eyes, and stepped on his head.

"Ah, ah-"

The food fuzzy yelled frantically, not knowing whether it was because of fear or pain.

None of this seemed to exceed Huici's expectations, the moths slowly formed his face, floating in mid-air, and said thoughtfully, "You use Meng Xizhou's sword very well."

"Cough cough." Si Nanxing held the sword, coughed twice, and helped his waist, "It wasn't very smooth, just now, I almost twisted my waist."

The light of Chu Fangjian flashed: "I told you that you need to exercise! Look at you, you can't last three seconds in this kind of scene!"

"Let go, let go!" Shi Fu was still struggling, his mouth bigger than ordinary people angrily biting the sole of Zhu Youjun's shoe, "You arrogant monster, how dare you step on my head, do you think Who am I, who do you think I am!"

"You monsters are indeed cunning people! Huici! You clearly said that this attack will definitely succeed!"

Hui Ci blinked in surprise: "You see that I have deceived so many people, and you still believe my words? It's really interesting."

"You! You!" Shifu shouted angrily, blowing countless flying sand, but Mr. Zhuyou was not moved at all.

It is rumored that Zhong Fei has infinite strength and extremely strong vitality, but it seems that it is not enough in front of Zhu Youjun.

Zhu Youjun raised his eyes: "You came today because you think he is annoying, and you want to use my hand to take care of this trouble for you, don't you?"

"Mr. Zhuyou really understands me." Huici smiled, "I never do business at a loss. This time, I have several purposes."

"One is to kill that idiot. Of course, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work. The second is to get rid of this trouble. By the way, don't just work on those six things. be careful."

"Third..." He looked at Mr. Zhuyou with great interest, "Isn't Mr. Zhuyou still doing it?"

"He hasn't seen your hands stained with blood, has he?"

"You think I don't dare?" Lord Zhuyou raised his eyes, the blood-colored branches suddenly emitted a burst of sweet fragrance, and the moths in mid-air seemed to be irresistible to such a temptation, staggered and flew over as if drunk, throwing themselves into the trap.

The gray face in the air disappeared, Zhu Youjun kicked the Fufu's head, and the blood-colored branches surrounded him, his roar and death were hidden inside, and when the branches scattered, there was nothing there.

Zhu Youjun turned his back to Si Nanxing: "Today, I'll go back first..."

Si Nanxing grabbed his sleeve and climbed up his arm a little unsteadily: "Wait a minute, hoo, I've been holding my breath just now, and now I can finally cough."

He supported Lord Zhuyou, coughing so loudly.

Chui Fang couldn't help but want to transform, Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes, not only sealed him in the prototype, but also didn't allow him to come out, so angry that Chui Fang's sword flickered wildly, looking like a badly connected electric light from a distance.

Zhu Youjun supported Si Nanxing, reached out his hand hesitantly, and patted the back of his hand gently.

Through the thin summer clothes, he touched the other person's bones with obvious touch, Zhu Youjun remembered the beautiful butterfly bone on his back and the words he left on his back.

Thinking of the words he engraved, he seemed to feel relieved again, and he asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

"Huh?" Si Nanxing followed his breath and turned to look at him, as if he had just realized what he was saying, "Ah...don't be afraid."

He straightened his body and looked towards one direction in the night sky, his eyes far away, "It's a good day to kill a crow and reincarnate, so I should kill an evil ghost to cheer her up."

Lord Zhuyou looked at him, and after a long time stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, and turned his head in the other direction: "Wrong look, the gate of hell is closed to see here."

Si Nanxing: "..."

"Mr. Zhuyou, you are really good at destroying the atmosphere."

Zhu Youjun gave a low laugh.

Si Nanxing turned to look at him, smiled and tugged at his sleeve: "Aren't you bothered?"

"Don't listen to him. I'm not stupid. I don't know who is for my own good and who is trying to harm me? I don't listen to him either."

"En." Zhu Youjun lowered his eyes, "They're all out, let's see her off for the last time."

He took Si Nanxing's hand and disappeared into the dark night.

……

Outside the ghost gate, Sha Ya seemed to have sensed something, and looked back for the last time: "...Is there someone there?"

Yuchi also turned around, with a clear face, made a silent gesture to her, and gave her a light push: "Let's go."

She stepped into the gate of hell and drifted forward in a daze.

Behind her, where the ghosts couldn't see, Si Nanxing and Zhu Youjun stood side by side, watching her go away.

Si Nanxing suddenly said, "Mr. Zhuyou, I think this looks familiar."

Lord Zhuyou looked at him: "You have walked this road thousands of times, maybe you have a feeling."

Si Nanxing blinked slowly, looking at the towering black iron plaque, the road ahead was winding and he couldn't see the destination clearly.Other than that, he shouldn't be able to see anything, but the scene in front of him seems to overlap with something in his memory. He seems to see all the souls in the world turn into light spots and flow slowly forward like a sea of ​​stars.

In such a strange situation, he didn't feel scared, but felt at ease.

Si Nanxing didn't know how to describe it, he rubbed his temples in confusion: "It's not that familiar, it's still a little different, like..."

It's like, the canteen downstairs that I used to see when I was a child, I saw it again after a long time not returning home, the signboard has changed, the goods are different, but it still feels a little familiar.

The author has something to say: Hey, why is Hui Ci so annoying, I was so angry that I kicked my legs, damn it, does anyone know what to do when the characters I wrote get angry? I urgently ask the doctor_(:з”∠)_

感谢在2021-02-2703:16:48~2021-02-2721:12:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Cha Tuzi and Gongzi Qi;

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