Every time I finish my soul, I have to wipe my saliva on a loyal dog

Chapter 23 From the Perspective of a Passerby Dryad

I am a very big tree, I don’t know how long I have lived, but as long as I can remember, there are still lush trees around me, and there are only some small animals running around.There are also a few bird nests on my canopy. Those birds wake me up early every morning, and then help me catch bugs on my body. Their chirping sounds are quite pleasant.

But later, there were fewer and fewer trees around me, and I often saw that kind of animal called a human cutting us with a sharp ax near me. Gradually, there were fewer and fewer friends around me, and finally only I am alone, and the birds that have been with me for many generations on my canopy have also moved away, and the side has become a road because of people walking for many years.

I can often see some people walking through this road, both on horseback and in carriages, and on foot. When the sun is shining, passers-by often come to rest and talk under my shade, and I start to know when I listen to it Something about people.

Later, I thought, I probably, became the dryad in the population.Because I can think and talk, although they can't hear what I say, and I can't change into a human.

What I like most is to listen to people talking when they rest under the tree, and have some fun for myself. You know, it's boring for me to be immobile in this place for thousands of years.Now I am so bored that I pretend to be blown by the wind when I have nothing to do, shake off the leaves on my body, and then count how many leaves have fallen to play.

This afternoon, I saw a figure approaching at the end of the road from afar. I immediately regained my energy and stood upright, trying to make people feel that I am a tall and straight tree that can give people a sense of security.Come on, come on, passers-by, rest under my tree today~

I haven't seen a single person for two days~ I try hard to hold back the branches that want to sway happily, and the whole tree exudes the fragrance of leaves.In order to allow more people to rest under my tree so that I can listen to their chats, I wash myself clean every time it rains~ I am such a beautiful and charming tree~

I didn't realize until that person approached that there was a...soul floating beside him?The woman whose whole body is translucent should be a soul, right?I have only seen spirits a few times in such a long time, because my place is too desolate, and spirits don't like it here. They only like places with many people, and they like to follow behind people they like.This soul looks different from ordinary souls, it seems to be exuding a white light, she feels quite comfortable approaching me.

But isn't the average human being invisible to the soul?Why did I see that human man talking to that soul woman next to him? ! !Is this the story of people and ghosts falling in love that I once heard from passers-by?It's really unexpected. It turns out that such a thing really exists. I thought it was just a fabrication.

"Changle, it's getting late today, let's rest here for the night."

"it is good."

what? What?Are they going to sleep here tonight?I threw aside the love affair between a human and a ghost, and happily shook the emerald green leaves on my head.Great~ I have two companions tonight, so I don’t need to shake the leaves boringly~ Come on, come on, tell me something~ It would be great to tell me something new so that I can learn more~

Well, according to my careful observation, these two people must be lovers!The soulful woman had a hint of sadness between her brows, and she seldom spoke. She must have been a sentimental and sensible lady in her boudoir when she was alive.The human male was dressed in plain green clothes. Although he was still young, he had a tall and straight figure, his long hair was tied up like ink, his expression was gentle, orchid and jade tree, and his gestures were calm and generous.Well, the man must be a son of a master who has read poetry and books. If life and death are not separated, they are really a couple!

Thinking of the stories I've heard over the years in my mind, I imagined the most likely scenario.These two people came from two hostile families, and they admired each other for their talents and looks, but the two families were old enemies, and they were not allowed to fall in love at all.So the two met to run away, but not long after they escaped from the family, they were arrested by their respective families. The families of both men and women found another marriage partner for each of them, and then the delicate woman missed the man again. Thinking that I was going to marry someone else, and my lover was going to marry someone else, my mind became more and more haggard day by day, and I finally got sick and passed away.

The man was in agony, and because of their affection, he could see his lover who had turned into a ghost by his side, and then the man left the family with the ghost of the woman desperately, and went into exile everywhere...

What a poor pair of lovers!If I had eyes, I would be crying right now.

"This..." The man suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter Changqin?" The woman asked with concern when she saw it.

The man looked rather regretful, "Before I left Gu Nancheng yesterday, the hairpin I bought for Changle disappeared, and the handkerchief I picked up in the alley must have fallen in our resting place not long ago. place."

"The handkerchief? And the hairpin?" The woman's eyes lit up, and the sadness between her brows disappeared.

"It's not something important, forget it, next time I'll buy something else for Changle..." The man looked at the woman apologetically and reassuringly.

"I'll go and have a look, I'll be back soon by myself!" the woman said anxiously, fearing that the man would turn into smoke and disappear immediately if he stopped her.

"Changle, wait..." Although the man said in his mouth, after the woman disappeared, he withdrew his hand that seemed to stop her.Sitting under the tree with a smile, he began to rummage through the burden, and then took out a carved wooden box and opened it.I also looked at the box curiously. On the top of the box was a yellowed notebook, and on the cover were four bold and domineering characters "Handou Soul Handbook".The so-called writing is like a person, I really don't know what kind of hero can write such a heroic character.

The man smiled without moving, and turned a page casually, only to see that it read: "Changqin crosses the soul and becomes a woman in the second month of the third year: The aunt next to me who doesn't remember her name today asked me when Changqin and I were going to have a date." A child. I thought about it, today's Changqin still looks delicious, and then I told my aunt that I can't have a child. My aunt looked at me sympathetically, and then a girl whose name I don't remember was crying in the afternoon She came to me and told me that she still likes me even though I have physical problems. I feel very incomprehensible, what happened to them? In the evening, Changqin embroidered a handkerchief for me, and then gave the handkerchief to me from the girl whose name I don’t know. I took the handkerchief to wipe the floor. What should I do with such a thin handkerchief to wipe the floor, I decided to go to the girl who can’t remember the name tomorrow to ask for some thicker handkerchiefs..."

The man became silent for a long time before he snorted.I couldn't help it, and shook off two leaves.

"Changqin crossing the soul into a bird No. 20 Eight days: Today, while Changqin was asleep, I secretly pulled his paw [is it the right foot?], I want to see this one of Changqin crossing the soul Is the bird female or male? I asked Changqin before, but he refused to answer. Since Changqin didn’t want to answer, I couldn’t force it, so I had to find the answer by myself. But the bird’s body has too much fluff, and I really don’t know what to do. I touched it with my hand and it seems that I can't find the mouth, does the bird have a mouth? Tongwu never taught me this..."

Seeing this, the man's expression changed, it was indescribably weird, I seemed to hear the sound of teeth grinding.

Continue to turn, and the page reads: "The third year of Changqin crossing the soul and becoming Feng Song's little boy: Today, Changqin lost a front tooth, so he did not say a word today uncharacteristically, only smiled, smiled, slightly Smile, smile with your face pulled, no matter how much you smile, you will never show a missing tooth. Changqin, who has changed teeth, is still very cute today. I really want to hug him, but he won’t let me. When Changqin goes out and something happens, I put the bed Moved away, he found the fallen teeth that he had thrown in quietly inside, they were indeed Changqin's teeth, they looked very cute~ I really wanted to wear a hole to hang around my neck, but wouldn't it be too good to do so? Changqin found out... I decided to wait for Changqin to change teeth many times before stringing it into a bracelet..."

The man suddenly covered his face, bent over and kept shaking, and after shaking for a while, he took a deep breath and raised his head to continue watching.

"The tenth year of Changqin crossing the soul and becoming Feng Song's little boy: The posture I saw in Ruoshui Pavilion today is a bit weird, but it is very pleasant to see the man. I don't know if Changqin will like it. It's better to write it down first... Changqin won't let me take a bath and sleep with him, how can I seduce him? Seeing that Changqin doesn't respond to these things, is there something wrong? It seems that I need to make up for Changqin..."

The man covered his mouth and coughed for a while, then shook his head and sighed for a while, and suddenly laughed, which made me tangled up for a while.

In fact, I can't understand what's written here, it should be a person's memorabilia, but I think the content is very strange, some understand and some don't understand.

The man flipped through a few more pages, then closed the book, and flipped through the box, all of which were bits and pieces.An old hair tie, a few bird feathers, and a long strip of blood-stained cloth?What's this?Tooth hair and lost fingernails?They were all strange things, but the man seemed to know what they were, he couldn't keep his smile on his face, and finally he closed the box with his hand.

"Changqin, I didn't see the handkerchief and hairpin..." The woman who left just now came back after the man packed the box, and said weakly, very disappointed.

"Sorry, I didn't find it just now, but I found it again after you left. It's been a long journey." The man smiled apologetically, and took out the handkerchief embroidered with peach blossoms and a few hairpins that he had just put in the burden , the movement is a bit big and a corner of the wooden box is exposed.

I saw the woman's eyes brighten up, "It's all here? The handkerchief, and that box..."

"I saw that Changle had brought it when I was crossing the soul before, so I brought it together when I saw it this time. Why, isn't this something from Changle?"

"It's mine. It contains ahem... some private things of my daughter's house." The woman was serious and expressionless.

"So that's the case, but it's not easy for Changle to take it with me right now, so I will arrange it first, and I will return it to Changle after the soul crossing next time." The man said modestly and the woman nodded convincingly, I was silent, just now My guess in that paragraph is definitely not true ==

I am a tree, or a dryad. Once again, I feel that I can’t understand the human world, so it’s more suitable for me to play with my shaking leaves ==

The author has something to say: Changle is the most competent Chinese idiot ==

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