At dawn, Zhou Ke broke free from the big dream, frantically trying to grab anything at hand for support, and then grabbed a piece of white sleeve.He raised his eyes, and saw the thousand-year-old fox demon soaked in the dawn light.

The little Taoist stared at him blankly for a long time, until the sun shone from the corners of his eyes all the way to the hem of his clothes, he blinked his sore eyes, his vision was blurry and clear.

Zhou Ke grasped his hand tightly and asked choked with sobs: "Are you thinking, thinking, that you are ashamed of that ghost?"

Qianli looked at him quietly, squinting against the light and making no sound.

Zhou Ke only regarded him as acquiescing, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and the scorching heat bursting out of his eyes pierced the long snowy night, everything was absurd and reasonable, derailed and fit.

"The city lord of Tongcheng is right, you shouldn't continue to look for Lao Shizi's reincarnation... No, the third life, the second first, you shouldn't enter the human world after you transform into a human form, stay in Xanadu and cultivate your road……"

The little Taoist became more and more confused, feeling that his surroundings were collapsing at any moment.

It is difficult to endure darkness after seeing the light, and it is difficult to endure loneliness after seeing love. The fox demon is, and so is this mortal.

It seems that if you make a wrong start, you will no longer be able to stop the loss in time, and no matter how wrong you are, Yu Yu will walk alone like this.The six desires, seven emotions and eight sufferings that can't be earned are mixed into a thousand mountains and rivers that get harder and harder.

Zhou Ke was extremely chaotic, talking nonsense that the two should not have had a bad relationship in the first place, but he couldn't say "you shouldn't come to me in this life".

He can only talk about what happened in the past, and he can't let go of the present and the future.

Every lifetime is like this.

Qianli looked at him like this for a long time, then opened his arms and hugged him, his temples rubbed together in the increasingly warming winter: "You and my way do not conflict. Wherever you are, there is a paradise. I want to be with you cross this road together."

The little Taoist burst into sobs, held him tightly and murmured: "Big monster, human ghosts, human monsters, human gods, different ways, do you recognize the different ways?"

The fox demon took a slow breath, and kissed his ear, with intense yet peaceful pain and burning in his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Go to his grandfather's special way."

Zhou Ke wept again and raised the corners of his lips. He buried himself in Qianli's shoulder and wanted to bite him, but suddenly saw that there was an uninvited guest in the guest room, and he was startled: "Isn't this the national teacher?! What are you doing here? ?!"

Sitting cross-legged in the formation, the national teacher who was in a daze immediately got up when he heard the words, folded his hands and bowed deeply: "Sorry, senior, I offended you with ignorance."

"Huh?" Zhou Ke held back his tears, and Qianli patted him on the back to comfort him: "Don't mind the brat, he came to find fault with me last night, and I rebounded, so I'll let him go."

With a flick of his finger, the formation under the National Teacher's feet was dispelled instantly, and the ghost soldiers who had been immobilized for a night were freed, and they floated around the National Teacher several times with a whimper.

Zhou Ke only felt that there was a small tornado in the small guest room, and his curled long hair floated up.

So he hugged the fox demon tightly in a daze.

The national teacher made a few handprints and asked the ghost soldiers to go out to play in the mud, and then saluted the two hugging each other, before turning around and leaving in despair.

Wang should still be sleeping peacefully next door, the owner of the house is a good guy like a pig...

He opened the door and went out, only to see a tall and cold handsome Taoist priest standing in front of the next door with a big food box, he seemed to have hesitated for a long time with his hand raised in front of the door.

Before the dull national teacher had time to react, the handsome Taoist priest Zhan Qiubai made up his mind and knocked on the door resolutely with his fingers: "Chunshan, are you awake? I brought your favorite snack, it's hot, I want to eat it Is it?"

There was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong from the door, and a slightly sharp strange cry made Zhan Qiubai's cold face change drastically. He dropped the food box and kicked open the door of the guest room to break in: "Chunshan!"

The national teacher felt that his little puppet heart seemed to be kicked away by that kick, and hurriedly ran into the guest room: "Your Majesty—"

Inside the door, Guo Chunshan was sitting on the ground with messy hair, pointing at the person sitting on the bed with his head in his arms, shouting, "What thief is occupying my bed!"

This shout instead drew a certain annoying ghost in. Before he could respond, the whole person was wrapped in his arms by the annoying ghost, and he was patted from head to toe: "Is there anything wrong with you?!"

Guo Chunshan was so sleepy that he ran away, subconsciously shouting: "Tathagata Palm—"

Zhan Qiubai was caught off guard, and received another beating, scolding, and a sweet slap of love.

King Zheng had a splitting headache, he suddenly heard a familiar call, and suddenly looked up, the puppet came in a hurry, only took seven steps, and his limbs became stiff as soon as he walked fast.

This rough puppet houses a clumsy ghost.

The snow on the branches outside the window is in love with the sun, melting into snow and dripping down the window frame, the cold air of melting snow and the warmth of sunrise pouring in together.

The dream dissipated, and he struggled to get up, suddenly not afraid of the thousands of miles behind him and the thousands of miles in front of him, only to see a ghost so close.

Before the national teacher came to him, he saw the king got up and rushed towards him. The ghost general didn't know how to open his hands, and the body was already embraced by the king.

The ghost general was at a loss, and tried to push him away cautiously and stiffly: "Your Majesty, I have no temperature, I am cold."

Wang panted and held back his sobs, and said, "I have...I have."

Within seven steps, life and death are inseparable.

For the rest of my life, let me warm you up.

The only thing is to stay in the world for a long time.

Not long after waking up, Zhou Ke took his little burden on his back and was anxious to lead Qianli away.

With a snap, he put the dog hat on Qianli firmly, held his face and said, "It's bitterly cold here, let's go to other places."

Guo Chunshan packed his bags and followed them without saying a word: "Brother, sister-in-law, younger brother, let's go out together!"

Zhan Qiubai, who was getting hotter with the slap marks on his face, kept a cold face, and followed Chen Ding not far or near without making a sound.

"I haven't asked anyone about Wu Yazhu yet."

Zhou Ke hugged him and almost stuffed him into his arms: "It's important to leave."

Qianli lowered his head and pressed against his heart and listened: "The little Taoist priest's heart is about to jump out."

"The heart of the little Taoist is going to be broken." Zhou Ke rubbed the big monster twice, and when he walked out of the inn, he looked up and saw King Zheng and the national teacher, and asked about Qian Li: "By the way, why did those two come to the inn?"

"Come and ask for an answer, and I will give it."

Looking at the back of the man and ghost supporting each other, Zhou Ke lowered his head and asked Qian Li in a low voice: "What's the answer?"

Leaving back: "Fengchun is by my side."

However, it was mistaken for deep winter.

Zhou Ke had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and asked him in a low voice: "Can we help?"

Qianli said softly: "I don't know. I only know that this contract binds them together. In the future, ghosts will also perish. Monsters will be detached, and mortals will go through reincarnation after crossing the bridge of Naihe, love or love disaster." They are all coming to an end in this life. If they are nostalgic, it will be long enough to end this life together... even in this way."

He pressed down on the dog's head cap, paused for a moment to conclude: "Maybe it's not a bad thing to finish one life."

Zhou Ke was touched hard, his breath trembled, and he said close to him: "Just like Xiaobao, the dog demon, the love of the whole life will end, right?"

Qian Li lowered his head, the dog's head hat covered his expression, Zhou Ke could only hear his low smile like a sigh: "Yes."

The little Taoist was heartbroken, and water rolled in his eye sockets: "Then why didn't you find out?"

The fox clasped his hand and asked softly, "Then why do you still ask for reincarnation?"

There are not many monsters in the world who are as persistent as you.

There are not many mortals in the world who are as stubborn as you.

"I still love the world of mortals." The little Taoist sniffed, crying dully, "I love to play."

"And I still love you." The fox demon smiled lightly to cover up the trembling in his voice, "I, love, you."

The wind and snow rolled all over the ground, and this blow went straight to the heart.

I met you in spring, and you called me Jie when we first met.

After four seasons, you tell me these three words.

You carved my joys and sorrows.

#Thieves first volume - can't ask for it

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