The evil spirit disappeared invisible between the girl's fingers.

Those sudden memories and inexplicable irritability also faded away from his heart along with those slender hands, like peeling cocoons.

Fu Sangshen was a little stunned.

He was sitting on the ground, his white hair was scattered like a ball of white hair, and because of his surprise, his expression rarely showed some daze.The two tufts of hair on the top of the head that resembled the ears trembled slightly.

Under his gaze, the corners of the girl's lips twitched very shallowly, and she showed him a smile that didn't contain much emotion and was purely kind.

Then she backed away silently, just like when she came.

"and many more."

She turned around with a surprised expression, but she stopped and waited patiently.

"……What are you doing?"

"I don't know, I heard some voices in the room, and then..." the girl said softly, and she smiled at Sangshen again, shining like moonlight: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. "

Lu Qiaoqiao looked at Fu Sangshen. In her eyes, the man with white hair and red pupils was surrounded by a faint blackness, which made his face look a little hideous for no reason.

She flicked her fingers behind her back, and quietly grasped a very thin wisp of black air. With a little force, she crushed it, and with a mournful expression, she also relaxed a little.

However, he didn't notice it himself.

The moonlight was faint, and in the silent courtyard, there was not even the sound of insects. Fu Sangshen stared at the girl, she hung lightly in the moonlight, her toes did not touch the ground.Such an incorporeal living soul is holding a knife.

In the night, her eyes were not dark, but as clear...as a flowing spring.

After a while, she switched the knife to the other side, hesitated, and asked softly, "Excuse me."

"Are you not happy?"

The faint black air surged suddenly, almost doubling in intensity in an instant, Fu Sangshen seemed to be offended, and a murderous look appeared in his red pupils.

However, he did not directly pull out his sword like he did when facing Shikigami.

"Do you want to pry into my mood?" Fu Sangshen's tone was cold, his words were not polite, but his voice was unexpectedly elegant: "I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

The girl tensed her body slightly, as if she was a little nervous.The eyes are wide open.

"Tsk," Xiaohuwan frowned, lowered his voice unknowingly, like a low voice from a beast's throat: "Instead of asking me, why don't you care about yourself."

"You," he paused, but still said the word: "Remnant Soul!"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard.

After a while, Xiaohuwan heard small rustling noises, raised his eyes, and saw the girl walking away quietly with the knife in her arms.

Fu Sangshen's brows were slightly frowned, and then relaxed, the anger on his face gradually disappeared, Xiaohumaru turned around, and sat down facing Inari God again.

Click.There was a small knocking sound.

Xiaohuwan's ear tips moved slightly, he turned his head sideways, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of slender and slender hands, holding a clean old dish, and gently placed it beside him.

Fu Sangshen turned around abruptly, and saw the figure of the girl before she could leave.

Lu Qiaoqiao: (⊙⊙)...

Xiaohuwan frowned slightly: "I approached the wild fox again and again."

He lowered his voice, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and said coldly: "Do you want to... dance with the little fox?"

He lowered his head and turned to look at the dishes again.

A white and soft thing lay quietly in it.

The girl looked at him and whispered, "This is sugar."

"..."

Fu Sangshen showed an expression as if he had been teased, and with a flick of his sleeve, he overturned the dish to the ground.

The porcelain made a crisp sound and rolled far away.The girl blinked her eyes, searched for it without making a sound, and picked up the dishes.

Then she squatted down and put the dishes on the ground beside Fu Sangshen again.

"I thought 'sugar' in my heart, and it appeared, although I couldn't figure out the reason... But, I didn't lie to you, I tasted it, and it was sweet."

"When you are unhappy, you can eat something delicious to make you feel better."

——Otherwise, that black aura will begin to diffuse again.

What responded to her was the scabbard on her neck.

The moonlight shone on Fu Sangshen's face, his blood red eyes were like nocturnal beasts: "Don't come near me, don't you understand?"

"It's just a remnant soul, it's better to disappear immediately."

"..."

The girl blinked her eyes, and slowly nodded to Fu Sangshen: "...Oh."

She moved her body carefully, exited the scope of the blade, and then stood up: "Okay, then I will take my leave."

"Thank you for cutting the thread on my foot."

Holding the knife, she gave a slight nod to the white-haired man, then slapped, slapped... let go of her feet, walked straight out of the courtyard, and opened the gate.

Stepped out of the door frame, turned around, and closed it with a polite backhand.

Squeak—the courtyard door is closed.

"..."

Xiaohumaru waited for a while, but couldn't see her going and returning figure in the dark.

Fu Sangshen maintained his posture, and after a while, he finally settled on one thing.

Actually... really left.

Fu Sangshen loosened his fingers slightly, then tightened them again. He slowly lowered his arms, and put the knife he had been holding in his hand on his knees.

Then he stretched out his hand and picked up the sugar left by the girl in the courtyard.

'It's sugar. '

'If you are in a bad mood, eat it. '

Fu Sangshen picked up the soft white object with his fingertips.

"sugar?"

——When he was still an ignorant sword, he seemed to have heard this word before.

He stared at this thing he had never seen before for a long time, and put it between his teeth.

——Is this the taste of "sweet"?

The pure spiritual power slowly dissipated between his teeth, Xiaohuwan was a little surprised, at the same time, some fragmentary images appeared inexplicably before his eyes.

It was all Lu Qiaoqiao's memory.

It's just an incomplete living soul...

The so-called "sugar" is just the "sweetness" in her memory condensed by spiritual power;

And every little bit of happiness that she felt that was inadvertently condensed in it.

The first rays of morning light upon waking;

When eating the long-lost mille-feuille cake;

When holding a cute little animal;

And... when stroking his hair.

"Pfft, cough cough cough."

Click, Fu Sangshen didn't notice for a while, and bit his own tongue.

He covered his mouth expressionlessly, stood up, and began to circle the courtyard.

"Tsk." When he reached the No. 30 circle, Xiaohumaru grabbed the knife and walked out of the courtyard suddenly.

The night has never dawned, and there are monsters everywhere in the wilderness.

Such a living soul is delicious in the eyes of monsters.

Instead of letting her run around...

Be eaten by any ghost on the side of the road!

...In that case, he might as well eat it himself!

Thinking in this way, Fu Sangshen seemed to have obtained a legitimate reason, he suddenly jumped high, like a stream of light, and rushed towards the wilderness quickly.

……

…………

When Fu Sangshen's figure disappeared, the shadow cast by the dead wood twisted, and a fluffy fox stepped out of the black vortex.

It squinted its eyes, looking at the direction where Xiaohuwan left, its fluffy tail wagging in joy.

"You look in a good mood."

The slender legs stepped on its tail suddenly.

Fu Sangshen with white hair and golden pupils appeared slowly from the dense darkness like a white crane spreading its wings.

Shikigami was obviously a little surprised: "Hey, Tsurumaru Temple?"

"As expected of you, you noticed it so quickly."

The moonlight shone on Fu Sangshen's face. There was an almost invisible smile on his delicately carved lips, but his golden pupils seemed to be covered with a veil, making it impossible for people to see his mood.

He put his hands on the Taidao at his waist, and his toes touched the shikigami's tail: "You have a lot of heart for Xiaohumaru."

"Are you angry?" Shikigami asked carefully, "It's true that the spiritual power of a god-inspector is rare, but for you, spiritual power is not necessary, right?"

"After all, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Sangshen's sword suddenly pierced its head. Fu Sangshen's expression was calm, and he didn't even show the slightest killing intent.

The blade pierced through Fox's mouth, and it was silent for a moment, then said nonchalantly: "Tsurumaru-den, you forgot again, we share the favor of 'that', you can't kill me."

"Besides," its body seemed to melt, and its voice became ethereal: "You are the initiator of everything, aren't you?"

"..."

"Then," the fox condensed its body again, it shook its tail, and greeted Fu Sangshen: "I still have to take care of His Highness and Lord Judge, so I will take my leave first."

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