God has some double standards

A big event happened recently in the tribe in Jiangbei.

This big event made the living beings shudder, especially the human race.

Therefore, the Jiangbei area has been quite unusually quiet recently.

Under the protection of Jiuwu, the old locust tree demon went all the way south to the Jiangbei area, looking for the death mist of the "youqi" family that Qianshi said.

It's just that after entering Jiangbei, looking all the way, every creature who heard the word "youqi" looked a little unusual.Before they figured out what was so unusual, the creature being questioned fled away early, as if afraid of them continuing to ask.

For some unknown reason, they stayed in an extremely interesting hotel, intending to check it out quietly.

There are two wooden signs at the entrance of the hostel, one says "Night Travel Boarding" and the other says "Love Can't Live".

As soon as he entered, there was a well-dressed ghost sitting behind the stone table on the left. This ghost was a familiar ghost that the old locust tree demon and An Shu would meet from time to time when they were still in the tribe.

The ghost looked up at them, but his eyes were very indifferent.Even this indifference made An Shu feel very familiar.

This familiarity made An Shu call out: "Ghost boss?"

Boss Ghost glanced at them indifferently, then lowered his head and continued to carve a slate in his hand.

"Huh?" Shan Shan glanced at the things in Boss Ghost's hand, feeling familiar.

Boss Ghost raised his head as if feeling something, and looked at her coldly.

With a flash of Jiu Wu's figure, she hid Shan Shan behind her back.

An Shu sensitively sensed that the surrounding atmosphere was not right, so he quickly took out a stack of soft silk cloths and put them on the corner of the table: "We live in two rooms for three days."

The ghost boss glanced at it, and said lightly: "Choose the room at the back."

An Shu hurriedly helped the old pagoda tree demon to the back.

The old locust tree demon was still in the mood to joke: "Is An Shu still so afraid of the ghost boss?"

An Shu moved her red ears and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Shanshan flashed his big eyes and asked, "Do you know An Shu and Boss Ghost?"

"I know." An Shu said, "He used to run a hostel near our tribe."

"Oh. Then why did he come to Jiangbei all of a sudden?" Shanshan muttered.

The old locust tree demon sighed: "He is also a poor man."

"What's up with him?"

"The ghost boss has been a ghost for more than 100 years. He unfortunately died during his lifetime. After he became a ghost, he searched for his wife's reincarnation in the world and guarded him for life. He moved here, maybe his wife was reincarnated here." The old locust tree demon To put it emotionally.

"Ah..." Shan Shan wrinkled his chubby face, showing some pity.

An Shu helped the old pagoda tree demon into the house, and Shan Shan held Jiu Wu's arm and said, "Sister Jiu, let's go for a walk outside?"

Jiu Wu gave a questioning look.

"We came to Jiangbei to look for allies. It's better to come sooner rather than later, right?" Shanshan pouted and shook her arm again.

"Listen to what they say these days" Six Realms of Peace" alliance, it sounds really good, but this idea is too good, and it may be difficult to realize it. But since Xiaoshan is so full of longing, it is not easy to break Her fantasy. Forget it, don’t think too much about it, let’s take a look first. However, Xiao Shan has begged me like this, isn’t it unreasonable not to go out?” Jiu Wu was thinking in her heart, and was pulled out by the force of Shan Shan .

When Shanshan passed the stone table, he took a peek at the thing carved on Boss Ghost's hand.

"Could it be that he is engraving a painting of his dead wife? What an infatuated person." Shanshan sighed in his heart.

"Where are you going?" Jiu Wu looked at the sparse crowd on the road, not knowing what Shan Shan wanted to do.

"Walk up, get up." Shan Shan dragged Jiu Wu, and sure enough, he only walked around the hostel within ten miles, and warmly greeted the surrounding people, monsters, as if she had grown up here.

Finally, before the sun set, they returned slowly.

The ghost boss stood in the shadow behind the door and looked at the setting sun outside the door.

Shanshan's warm smile has not yet restrained, she smiled and waved to Boss Ghost: "Boss Ghost!"

Boss Ghost's dazed expression couldn't restrain himself in the future, and he slammed directly into Shan Shan's eyes.

Shanshan saw a dark road paved with thick and melancholy, as if he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Boss Ghost lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, they were empty and indifferent again.

Shan Shan was dragged into the back room by Jiu Wu, she looked back, and the ghost boss was still standing in the shadow behind the door with his hands behind his back, preventing the sunlight from peeping at the slightest bit.

Feeling sad for no reason.

Jiu Wu frowned, and said inwardly, "Xiao Shan fell in love with a ghost, right? No, she won't allow it. Doesn't this ghost have a sweetheart who has been chasing after him all the time? Xiao Shan's behavior is fruitless!"

In the early morning of Yuri, Shanshan got up earlier than the chicken, and smiled and said hello to the ghost boss who was holding a thin slate the size of a palm with his hands behind his back.

Ghost Boss' smooth blade paused, looked up at her, and nodded slightly.

Encouraged by Shan Shanda, he grinned a smile comparable to Lie Yang, and was dragged out of the door by Jiu Wu, who pursed his lips.

The mountains that have wandered around again have been able to chat with the human race and monster race who are picking wild vegetables by the roadside for a long time.

The sun was shining brightly, so Jiu Wu picked a big leaf and propped it on the top of the mountain.

The old lady of the human race who was chatting with Shanshan about how to grind knitting clothes laughed softly: "My sister is really kind to my sister."

"That's right, Sister Xiaojiu is very kind to me!" Shanshan's smile was sweeter than the stamens picked by the old lady.

The old lady was holding a flower the size of a palm, shaking with laughter.

"Who is her sister?" Jiu Wu thought impatiently, the leaves on her hands tilted with the sunlight.

Today, Shanshan didn't walk back until dusk.

The ghost clan came out of each deep jungle one by one.

Shanshan's eyes lit up, he turned his steps, waved at the ghost boss sitting by the door, and ran away.

It wasn't until the moon was in the middle of the sky that Shan Shan yawned and hung on Jiu Wu's arm to return listlessly.

The ghost boss only glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to carve something on his thin board.

The old locust tree demon kept the door open, waiting for them to come back.

"What's wrong with Shanshan?" An Shu asked with concern.

"Tired." Jiu Wu replied for the person who was too dazed to keep his eyes open.

"Go to rest earlier." The old locust tree said demonically.

"Ah."

After waking up, Shan Shan was a monkey in the forest again.It's rare for her not to go out and wander around today, but to look for the old locust tree demon with a juicy red fruit in her hand.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! Grandpa!" As soon as the angry voice came out, the old locust tree demon knew that she had rested.

"Grandpa!" Shan Shan jumped into the room, his face full of excitement, "Guess what I found out yesterday?"

Jiu Wu frowned, and thought about Shanshan's casual and unrelated chats yesterday, trying to find some traces of "inquiry", but failed.

"What did you find out?" the old locust tree demon asked cheerfully.

"A big event has happened between the demons and the human race! The death mist we are looking for may be in the demon tribe that is in conflict with the human tribe." The smile on Shanshan's face turned into sorrow in an instant.

"Who told you?" Jiu Wu frowned, thinking about it, but still failed.

Shanshan said in surprise: "Mother of the human race, uncle of the ghost race."

"When did you say that?" Jiu Wu still frowned.

Shanshan blinked: "The lady of the human tribe mentioned that there was a girl in their tribe who was quite miserable and was killed by her husband; the uncle of the ghost tribe also mentioned that the demon tribe is going to exile demons to the north again recently. .”

Jiu Wu remembered that at that time, Shanshan and the aunt of the human race were talking about the Shennv in the east of the river that the god of the Cang said.

In order to prove what she said, the aunt sighed rather sadly, and said: "Cui Cui from our tribe is also a poor child. She was strangled to death by her husband for no reason. Even a decent There is no explanation, so I say that she is stealing. Hey, although the child is lively and clever, he is stubborn, how can he steal anyone! But his husband... we women, life is hard!"

As for the matter that the ghost clan said, the original words seem to be: "The little girl wants to find Death Mist? Then you will definitely not be able to find it."

Jiu Wu is not a careful person, even if he remembered it, he didn't understand where the key was for a while, so he could only nod slightly.

Fortunately, the old locust tree demon didn't understand, and raised doubts: "How do you know that the death mist we are looking for may be in the demon tribe that is in conflict with the human tribe?"

Shan Shan smiled brightly: "Where is Grandpa Military Advisor testing me? Since the ghost uncle said "I can't find it", then what would happen if I couldn't find it? Either Death Mist died, or he was exiled to the Northland. If When Death Mist dies, he must either become a wandering spirit or be reincarnated. If he becomes a wandering spirit, he won’t be able to miss him all night. The new ghost is ignorant! If he is reincarnated, that uncle ghost won’t be able to It's that kind of indescribable, slightly sympathetic look. In this way, Death Mist must have been exiled to the Northland."

Shanshan clapped his hands: "The aunt's words are even simpler, her hesitant "but his husband..." Coupled with that small sigh, it must be killed by someone. And Jiangbei Recently, everyone, ghosts, ghosts, and monsters have been silent, isn't it a conflict between the human and devil races?"

Shan Shan sighed: "Obviously, Cui Cui was wronged by her husband for stealing someone, and Death Wu probably had a difficult relationship with Cui Cui, so she killed her husband in a rage after knowing about it. I was so shameless that I sentenced Death Mist to be exiled to the extreme north. Am I right?"

The old locust tree demon smiled kindly: "Let Jiuwu Xianjun lead us to catch up with the exiled team of the demons, and we will know as soon as we find out."

Jiu Wu: "..."

It's better to be early than to be late, the old locust tree demon left as soon as he said, with a crutch, the roots spread for hundreds of miles, wrapped in Anshu and ran away.

Before Shanshan could take out the amulet, Jiu Wu grabbed her waist, leaped against the wind, and caught up with the old locust tree demon.

Boss Ghost let the wind blow past him without blinking an eye, and the carving knife only stayed there for a moment, and when the remaining dust on the stone was blown away, he started moving again.

The old locust tree demon stopped suddenly, and Jiu Wu almost bumped into him.

Before she could open her mouth, Jiu Wu was shocked by the corpses of demons in a place.

"Cui Cui... It's gone, it's gone forever." Death Wu lay in the crowd of corpses, her tall and strong body shrunk into a ball, "Cui Cui, my Cui Cui, it's gone, it's gone..."

There was a roar from the sky, and the lightning illuminated the sky and the dark earth.

Haruhi's first thunder sounded.

The author's gossip: [I will return to reality tomorrow~]