Lingzhu Suye

Xuanji liked to run over and hang on him like this when he was a child, and Nezha caught it habitually. Now Xuanji is only a little shorter than him, and he was at a loss and unaccustomed to hanging it up for a moment. Well, Xuanji hung up for a while and then went down by himself.

Nezha patted his head as before: "You don't even look at how old you are, why do you still look like a child before?"

Xuanji put one hand on his shoulder, and said: "Hasn't seen you for a long time? Seriously, I really miss the days when you took me to the lower world to eliminate demons. It's so boring to be alone."

Nezha smiled: "I think so too." It's so lonely to be alone. "Hey, didn't you ask me for help? You can't do anything about it?"

As soon as Xuanji heard it, his bright smiling face immediately collapsed: "I don't even know what that thing looks like, so I'm in trouble."

Nezha asked, "Didn't find it?"

Xuanji lowered his eyes and shook his head, then raised his face again and said: "I haven't done anything yet, that thing was caught by the victim when it was doing something wrong. It's just funny..."

Nezha was speechless for a while, and then couldn't help laughing: "The victim is trapped by the victim? What kind of monster is so independent?"

Most of the gloom disappeared from Xuanji's fair face, and he said, "It's not a demon, it's a demon—a dream demon."

Nezha looked at him suddenly, and after a long while, he showed surprise: "Dream Demon? But isn't the demon clan already extinct?"

Xuanji spread his hands, with a blank expression on his face: "That's right, that's why I dare not act rashly."

Nezha said: "I'll follow you to find out first. If it's really difficult, don't be brave and report it."

Xuanji nodded in agreement, and when he took him to the victim's house and walked to the door of an inn, Nezha suddenly stopped him, and then dragged him into an empty corner.

Xuanji asked: "What's wrong?"

Nezha spread his right hand, and a leaf paper crane hung in his hand, then put the leaf paper crane to his lips, and said softly: "I'm afraid I won't go back so soon, you come to live in Zui Ting Fang in Chentangguan. let's go."

After finishing talking, Ye Zhihe in his hand dispersed, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Xuanji staring at him, his eyes shining brightly: "Sister Mu is coming too?"

Nezha said: "Well, she's in Zanyan River now, so she won't choose to leave here."

Xuanji gave a meaningful "oh", and the ending changed a few tunes: "Brother Prince, you just can't let go of Sister Mu? You still have to stay by your side just for such a short distance."

"..."

Nezha raised his forehead, not knowing whether to hide embarrassment or shyness: "This is the order of the master, I have to do it." Then he went straight into Zui Ting Fang without giving him a chance to think wildly.

Xuanji followed behind him, muttering: "I know to use the real person's words as a shield, being arrogant and awkward, it is destined to be accompanied by the right hand!"

There was a lot of people coming and going in front of Zui Tingfang's door, and Nezha didn't hear it, otherwise he would have to put on a straight face and teach. Fortunately, he is now grown up and won't be spanked again.

-

Accustomed to the desertedness of Zanyan River, the bustling Zui Tingfang made Nezha's brain ache. There were so many people inside that the two of them were covered with the smell of sweat as soon as they entered. Dirty people can't accept it for a while, let alone a person like Brother Prince who can't even stand a little dust on his clothes.

When the two walked to the counter, Nezha already had a face that was so cold that he could cool off the heat, but seeing Xiao Er being frightened by himself, he finally restrained himself, and said in a warm voice: "Brother Xiao Er, sell the shop."

Xiao Er: "???"

Xuanji kindly reminded: "Brother, this is not a place for land business."

Xiaoer also smiled and said: "Yes, guest officer, if you sell a store, you can go to the front and ask."

Nezha still said warmly: "No, I asked you to sell the shop."

Xuanji suddenly realized: "...Brother, you don't mean that you want to buy this Zui Tingfang?"

Nezha nodded, Xiao Er seemed to smell the smell of smashing the place.

The corners of Xuanji's mouth twitched slightly: "If you think it's too busy, you can ask for a room on the first floor, why spend so much money..."

Xiao Er decisively chose to send the troublemakers away: "The two guest officials want to stay in the hotel? That's really embarrassing, the shop is full, please go to another place."

Nezha hehe: "Call your manager."

-

In less than half an hour, only Nezha, Xuanji, Xiaoer and the shopkeeper were left in Zui Tingfang. The shopkeeper accepted a heavy burden with a flattering smile on his face, and then handed over the title deed, which was quite straightforward. Then he said to Xiao Er: "Serve the boss well!"

The little second nodded like rice in a sieve, Nezha collected the land deed, walked upstairs with his hands behind his back, and took Xuanji to choose a room.

"You're still going to be the shopkeeper, I'm only staying for a few days."

The shopkeeper smiled even more happily.

Xuanji tugged at Nezha's sleeve: "Did you do the same in Zanyan River?"

Nezha nodded, "Yes".

Xuanji: "...Is there nowhere to put your money?"

Nezha: "Actually, it's like this when I stay in the inn. There are too many strangers in the inn, and I don't like it."

What a natural tone.

Xuanji: "...prodigal."

-

After choosing the room, Nezha washed up again to wash off the smell of sweat before going downstairs to eat. Xuanji ate happily, but he felt like chewing wax.

After the meal, Nezha stared blankly at the table for a while, Xuanji had never seen such a strange look on him, so he asked, "Brother Prince, what's wrong with you?"

Nezha frowned and sighed, "There is no fruit plate."

Xuanji: "...??"

The eyes of the person on the opposite side lost their focus for a moment, and then returned to their previous clarity, "Take a break, let's go to the victim."

Xuanji: "Oh." His brother is really weird today, he would be unhappy because of what he ate.

-

When they first arrived in Shenshi, Nezha and Xuanji came to the door of a big house. There were two big stone lions in front of the door, and the door plaque was inscribed with two big gilt characters of "Yin Mansion".

Nezha: "This is the place?"

Xuanji covered the sun with one hand, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face was full of reluctance: "Well, it is the third lady of this family—Yin Sanniang, who trapped the succubus. But..."

Xuanji hesitated to speak, but Nezha said, "But what? Just say it."

Xuanji opened his mouth with great difficulty: "I came here yesterday to understand the situation. That Yin Sanniang doesn't live in the Yin Mansion. Ever since she was entangled by the dream demon, she has been running to the Li Mansion all day. The Yin family couldn't stop her. I was going crazy, so I just let her go."

Nezha looked in the direction he remembered: "Li Mansion? Commander's Mansion?"

Xuanji hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "There is a rumor in the General Military Mansion that a woman died there every 20 years or so. The reasons for her death were various, but before she died, she was all insane, without exception."

In fact, Xuanji didn't finish talking. Rumors say that Li Nezha died in the battle of conferring the gods. Before he died, he felt unwilling. The people in the world only derogate the third prince, not praise them.

Nezha narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled: "Since there are guests, they must be treated well."

The two went to the General Military Mansion again. Chentangguan was no longer what he remembered back then, but here Nezha didn't have the feeling that things were right and wrong. During the 17 years he was here, he entered the gate once and went out. door once.Except for his mother, everyone regarded him as a monster, and his father would not let him go out, so every time he went out, he would sneak out over the wall.

I vaguely remember that when he was six years old, he sneaked out for the first time. It was a rainy day. He got carried away playing alone, and accidentally rolled in muddy water. It was the first time he entered through the gate, and he happened to hit Father, his father's clean robe was stained by him, and his father pushed him away, and he fell to the ground, becoming even more dirty.

His father didn't scold him or ask him why he was going out, he just quickly took off his coat and threw it in his face and walked away, leaving him with a look of extreme disgust and the word "dirty thing".He hasn't been this dirty since.

When Tangtangzheng went out through the gate for the first time, he was 17 years old, not because his father had changed his opinion of him, not because the people in the family looked at him differently, but because the people in the house wanted him to die, so he went Now, everyone in Chentangguan knew that the person who caused such a catastrophe and cut his flesh and bones to make amends was Li Nezha, the third son of Li Zongbing who was unfilial.

Although he has become a god now and has received all the incense in the world, along the way, Nezha has heard many rumors about him back then, saying that he did it for himself, and even affected the entire Chentangguan, the entire street without exception.

-

"Shall we go in now?" Xuanji asked tentatively seeing his complexion.

Nezha was pulled back from his thoughts by the sound, and pushed open the door with a palm: "Why don't you go?" This is the second time he entered this door, the difference is that this time he is upright, and the same thing is that his father still hates him.But so what.

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