Nura Yuba is getting old.

From the most intuitive point of view...he is bald.

Pressing Doma's buried shoulder, Qingliu turned his back to the monsters in the hall without showing any fear.She lowered her head quickly, and turned around quickly, but those big monsters who hadn't recovered from the "some humans can break into their meeting" didn't see her face clearly.

Her back was turned to the monsters, but she could still feel the person in the first seat jumping off the high chair and walking towards her.

"grandfather--"

Ye Lusheng called Nu Liang Hua Piao, frowned slightly, and suddenly stopped talking in astonishment.

Nura Rikusheng is the grandson of Trickster and the future general of the third generation of the Nura group.

He has a quarter of the blood of a slippery ghost, and he can only turn into a monster at night. To put it simply and intuitively, he is the mild and weak diurnal life in the daytime, and the evil night land life in the night.

However, no matter if it is Lusheng by day or Lusheng by night, in their memory, grandpa Nuliang Huapiao is always a man with a weird temper and a bad personality. He often sneaks into other people's homes to eat and drink. Not domineering, but also a bald old monster with wrinkles on the back of his head.

——Although this point of view has been improved in the latter part.

——This also means that they have never seen the young Nuliang Huapiao before.

The slippery ghost walked towards the humans, and the marks left by time disappeared with the progress of the steps.

The rickety back became straight, the long golden and black hair rose wantonly in the air, and the demon pattern under the eyes reappeared. He held the knife at his waist, and the knife was similar to Ye Lusheng but somewhat different. On the same face, with a slight smile.

500 years ago, the chief general of the Nura group, Nura Yuba.

"Humans accidentally broke into the monster's lair, is it so easy to leave?" He laughed softly, "It's too easy to think."

The rain stopped.

The torrential rain that fell as suddenly as when it came suddenly stopped at this time.

The wind with the earthy smell after the rain came from nowhere, blowing over the tall cherry trees in the courtyard, lifting the girl's soft hair, and rushing into the hall, the candles flickered, and the figure changed.

"So?" Qing Liu turned his face slightly, "What do you want?"

Nuliang Huapiao stood behind her, stretched out his hand to press her shoulder, leaned close to the girl's ear slightly, squinted his eyes and smiled, with an ambiguous and frivolous tone: "Why don't you just stay here, don't go?"

Ye Lusheng: "..."

Wait, grandpa, calm down, I don't want a new grandma yet!

Taking a deep breath, Qingliu resisted the urge to hit someone, patted her shoulder buried in the soil to signal her to calm down, raised her hand to pat off the pair of claws stuck to her shoulder, turned around and looked up at him.

"Do you want to die?" she said.

"Grandpa, these two human girls are me..." Ye Lusheng stood up and walked quickly to Nuliang Huapiao, wanting to explain.

After all, they are the human beings left behind by myself during the day. If something really happens, it will be a lot of trouble. The monsters in this hall may not have a good impression of human beings. For more than ten or 20 years, eating two little human girls was simply commonplace.

Nuliang Huapiao backed away slightly, and finally saw the big monsters on Qingliu's face clearly, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Lu Sheng, do you know who you brought into your house?"

Raising his hand to signal his grandson to shut up, Nuliang Huapiao used a tone that could not be distinguished from friend and foe, with a half-smile for Nuliang Lu's popular science,

"The legendary strongest shrine maiden in this world——Asahina Seiryu-sama."

Qingliu: "...kill you."

"puff."

The two confronted each other for a long time, but it was Nuliang Huapiao who couldn't help laughing first. While laughing, he opened his arms and picked Qingliu up and twirled around, before placing him firmly on the ground.

"Is it... Lord Qingliu?"

"Is it really her? How can humans live so long."

"Are you kidding?" A monster clicked his tongue, "Can that guy still be called a human?"

"Long time no see." Slick Ghost ignored the whispers behind her and patted her on the head, "Girl."

"Long time no see." Qingliu wasn't necessarily very happy, she squinted her eyes and looked at Nuliang's slippery cup for a while, then said coolly, "You're not dead yet."

"What are you talking about?" Nuliang Huaipiao pinched her cheek with a smile, and pulled it away vigorously, "I should say this sentence——Niugui!" He suddenly called out to his subordinates.

"Yes, General."

"Let's have a drink." Nuliang Huapiao said.

Qingliu pulled Domabu, who was already frightened into a fool, to follow behind him, and sat down slowly on the first seat.

Niu Gui took two glasses and a jug of wine and put them in front of the two of them. When he stepped back, he gave Qingliu a very unfriendly look.Qingliu gave him a stern look, and turned away angrily.

"You owe me 500 years for this glass of wine."

Nuliang Hualao picked up the jug and filled both glasses halfway while talking.

Porcelain white wine glass, clear liquor.

The slightly drunken smell permeated the air, as if there was still a trace of cherry blossoms in it.

500 years later, when the old man reunites, it will be revealed.

Staring at the cup for a while, Qingliu smiled abruptly: "Is that so?" She picked up the cup and looked at it seriously, and said slowly, "I don't remember clearly."

In fact, there is no such thing as 500 years.

It was only a few months ago that she disappeared from the busy streets and appeared in a well somewhere in the forest.Picked up a child, guarded a city, met a monster, fell down the well again, and returned to the present.

so repeatedly.

Nothing is different.

Nothing has ever been the same.

"Sometimes I wonder if you are already dead, so how should I tell Ying Ji." Nuliang Huapiao casually sniffed the wine in the glass, "She will definitely be very sad."

"Really?" Qingliu smiled, and his eyes fell on Nuliang Lusheng's face, "No wonder I think this child looks familiar, so it is really your descendant."

"It's Li Ban's child."

"Where is the carp companion?"

"died."

"...Ah, is that so?"

Qingliu paused, but couldn't tell what it was like.

It would be too cruel to say that there is no fluctuation, and it would be an exaggeration to say that it is very sad.After all, there was some sadness, but it wasn't very strong. She sighed and said, 'That's right'.

"However, after so many years, you are still alive, I am not dead, Li Ban's children and wife are also fine, and the big revenge has been avenged." Nuliang raised his glass, "This is already very good."

"You're right." Qing Liu smiled, "It's already very good."

"However... I think it's better to go through the process." Nuliang Huapiao rarely put on a serious look, and passed the cup forward again, and his frivolous eyebrows and eyes suddenly showed a bit of sternness.

"Please pay me a cup."

The slippery ghost said solemnly.

The appearance was still a bit green, no matter it was before or now, the girl who looked a little too young laughed, knocked the cup in her hand forward, and listened to the crisp sound.

"cheers."

As she spoke, she raised her neck and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Blinking to get the moisture out of his eyes, he put the cup on the table with a snap, Qingliu let out a long breath, turned his head and looked at the big monsters sitting below who were eager to try.

"You guys don't want to play wheel battles, do you?" She narrowed her eyes, smiled slyly, pretending to be serious, "The little girl is here, I can't agree to it."

"Hey hey..." Doma Bumi, who was suddenly mentioned, opened his eyes wide in surprise, at a loss for what to do.

"Master Qingliu said that." The prostitute Mao raised the wine pot with a smile, and winked at Domabu, "We'll send the little girl back to the room to sleep, you can just stay Is it?"

"Nonsense." Qingliu scolded with a smile, but did not refuse.

She turned her head and explained to Tu Jianbu in a low voice, coaxing that she would go back in a while, don't worry.Tuma buried the right finger, and knew that he couldn't get in the words under the current situation, so he could only nod his mouth and say yes.

"Then...then you come back early, don't play for too long." Ai Ai stood up from the chair in the middle of the earth, and walked out with Natou monk, while stepping back and forth worriedly, "Don't drink too much .”

"I know, I know." Qing Liu smiled and waved his hands.

As a result, Tujian buried his front feet and went out, and Qingliu had a drink with these long-lost monsters.

In fact, she didn't know all of these monsters. Most of the monsters she knew died in the long years of 500 years, and the ones left behind were more or less changed.

500 years is not a short time for youkai.

Nuliang Lusheng saw these seriously serious, even somewhat vicious elders messing around, and after a brief moment of surprise, he retreated consciously.

500 years ago...

There is the high-spirited Nuliang Gu, the reckless Nuragumi that has just been established, and his young father. Humans and monsters coexist, and the chaotic era is full of wars.

Nuliang Rikusheng sighed, suddenly fascinated.

So he decided to go to Huajie to drink.

When passing by the courtyard, he stopped under the cherry tree, bent slightly, and said softly, "I'm going out."

The cherry blossom trees rustled.

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