I, the ghost hunter, chase my wife thousands of miles away! [Rebirth]

He was so drunk that he didn't take a step firmly and almost fell off the edge. Fortunately, Xiangyun was spiritual and cushioned him behind him, which saved him from falling into the heaven and being ridiculed by others.

"I didn't expect there to be a silver flower tree in this world. Speaking of Penglai Xianweng, I thought he was bragging."

He leaned closer to the trunk, looked at the lines on it carefully, and sighed: "This fairy tree is really different from the mortal trees. The mortal bark is hard and rough. How can it compare to yours? It's as slippery as yours." Like silk."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch it, and the moment he touched the bark, the whole tree suddenly shook, and the leaves rustled like an east wind.

"Yo?" He was surprised, "Still have spirituality?"

He touched it lightly again, and sure enough, it quivered again.

"Hahaha—interesting, interesting, indeed interesting! That old fellow Penglai actually raised such a baby, I will come and see it often in the future!"

He felt tired, so he sat down against the tree trunk, and the branches made a dissatisfied restlessness.The leaves whistled, and those who didn't know it thought it was a squirrel scurrying up.

"Don't move, I will rely on it for a while."

But the other party didn't listen to him, there was an impatient rustling sound among the branches and leaves, as if if it were a human being, it would definitely kick him down.

This made someone who was about to take a nap uncomfortable. He thought that since the tree lost its temper, it had to be coaxed with something so that it could continue to agree to sleep here.

He groped all over, but couldn't find anything that could coax people-except a wine jug.

So he lifted the jug over his head and poured some into the tree trunk. After half of the jug went down, it finally stopped.

"It seems that you still like to drink?"

He raised his head slightly, quite pleased with himself.

"I begged this from Fairy Chang'e. If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

He was generous, so he poured the rest to it, and finally fell asleep with peace of mind after the pot of wine was drained.

This sleep locked him for the rest of his life.

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He was awakened by the sound of the crane.

There are about a thousand cranes in the heaven, half of which are in Penglai.Therefore, in addition to the sound of the wind blowing the clouds, the sound of the thin clouds being flapped by the wings and feathers of cranes can often be heard around.

No wonder everyone envies Penglai, watching Koizumi Waterfall, sitting and hearing the sound of cranes, who doesn't yearn for such a paradise-like life?

He stretched his waist, only felt that the bones in his whole body stretched out, very comfortable.

It's just that, when drunk, he is chic and happy, but when he wakes up, he has to clean up the mess.

When he finally remembered what happened yesterday, his heart skipped a beat!

"Penglai Immortal seems to have said that his beloved little grandson is a silver tree planted on a piece of red stone..."

He got up suddenly and looked at the tree behind him, only to see that the leaves that were shining with silver light yesterday had all turned bright red today for some reason.Every petal seemed to be on fire, turning into a fiery tree. The denser sunset glow was even stronger, and even the light shining through the gaps in the leaves was a little red.

He couldn't have drunk him to death in a daze, right?

This is not a good thing.

"Not good! If something goes wrong, I can't afford it!"

I heard that Penglai Xianweng is the most precious of his little grandson, and it took a whole 1000 years of cultivation to bring him up. If he ruined him before he cultivated into a human body, wouldn't his crime be great?

"How about I give it another 1000 years of mana?"

He weighed it up and thought it was a good idea.

After all, although he has perfect merits and virtues and is a god respected by the six realms, but now there is peace everywhere, and there is no war, his magic power is useless. It is better to do some good deeds and atone for minor sins.When Xianweng asks questions in the future, it is good to have a way to go down the stairs.

So he sent the mana over there, and saw that the tree was much more lush, but the bright red color did not fade at all.

"Strange... If the vitality is damaged, I have transmitted so much to you, it should be healed..."

He was very distressed, and walked around the tree, but when he just walked around to the opposite side, he was startled by a person who suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man was naked, sitting under a tree with his arms around his knees, sleeping with his eyes closed.His whole body was fair, with no blush, except for his shaved face, which was as red as rouge, which was incompatible with his snow-white body.

Which fairy is this, why did she run out without clothes?

When Xu Shi heard the sound of footsteps, the man slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were like spring water in a deep mountain and secluded forest, flickering smartly, and even the cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes was dazzling because of this.In an instant, the tip of someone's heart seemed to be brushed by a dragonfly, with ripples and confusion.

Such a beauty, Chang'e may also be eclipsed in front of him.

But at present, people are looking at him, of course he should say hello, so he smiled shyly and asked:

With such a breathless appearance, the voice is naturally not that bad.So after he finished greeting, he quietly waited for the reply, thinking that the beauty would at least give him a polite reply, but unexpectedly, the beauty closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

That's right, he, the "White Sacrifice God" who was chased and praised by others, was actually left out in the cold.

He rubbed his forehead and laughed, and complained to himself: "You are so used to being honorable, do you think everyone will obey you?"

He looked at the face of the person in front of him, and quietly covered him with a robe—there is such a wonderful person in the heaven, why has he never heard of it before?

That year, the silver flower tree with luxuriant branches made their first meeting. Since then, the relationship has been changing rapidly and out of control.

That's right, this fairy with an astonishing appearance and indifferent personality is Duan Wuji's real body, titled "Yunqi".At that time, he had absorbed the 1000-year mana of Bai Ji, and he had just become an adult, and the first thing he did when he transformed into a human form was to get drunk.

It was a day after they met again, and Bai Ji wanted to ask Penglai Fairy to see if there was a beautiful fairy who didn't wear clothes who often visited Penglai recently.But unfortunately, the fairy is not on the island.

So he thought of trying his luck, and flew to that piece of Hongxia pumice alone, maybe if the fairy didn't leave, he could see him again.

Facts have proved that his luck in sacrificing God in vain is still good.When he arrived, the silver flower tree had returned to its original color.And the sleeping Fairy Qingmei was holding his clothes in a daze.

"Xianjun, do you still remember me?"

He stopped in front of him with great interest, and even pretended to be a jade folding fan in order to look more refined.

This fairy is no longer as naked as yesterday, she is wearing a plain robe, the color is silvery white, it may have been changed from the leaves of this tree.

Hearing the human voice, he turned his head slightly to look at the person coming. This movement was very jerky, as if he had never looked directly at anyone since he was born.

As if seeing some strange creature, those eyes were glued to his body, motionless, after a long while, the cloud-like lips opened slightly:

"who are you?"

Hmm... Bai Ji's heart trembled, his voice was even better than he wanted...

He clasped his hands in salute, and introduced himself by the name Chang'e had called him before: "Little God Bai Ji, holds a small priesthood in the water department."

After knowing the name, the beauty seemed to lose interest in him, and turned to lower her head, thinking about the robe on her lap.

Bai Ji approached cheekily, and asked: "Acquaintance is fate, you and I meet here, there must be fate in the dark, I don't know what the name of the fairy is?"

The beauty's hand touching the robe paused, and said, "Yunqi."

Well... it's true to its name.

But why is this beauty so cold?He didn't even bother to mention his name, just lowered his head and fiddled with the robe he left behind, as if the clothes were more precious than real gold and silver.

However, it doesn't matter if you like clothes, the clothes belong to him, if you are interested in clothes, you are indirectly interested in him.

"Does Xianjun like this robe? Yesterday I saw Xianjun sleeping here, and his whole body—" His words stopped abruptly, and he forced the 'naked' back, "It's cool all over, I'm worried about your body after catching the cold Displeased, I covered you with a robe. If Xianjun likes it, this clothes will be given to you."

This time, Yun Qi didn't deny it, but took the trouble to caress the texture of the robe's surface, especially the stitches on the cuffs, he couldn't put it down.

"Xianjun?"

The other party didn't respond for a long time, Bai Ji tried to call out, and only the one who had kept his head down made any movement.

"It's flawless."

Yun Qi's slender fingertips stopped at the stitches, and said the word nonsensically.

For some reason, even though this person's words were out of line, he subconsciously felt that this was normal, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"Flawless?" he asked.

Yun Qi spread out the sleeves on his knees, raised his head, and said slowly:

"Seamless...why are there seams in your clothes?"

Bai Ji lowered his eyes, and the other party's cinnabar mole burned a hole in his heart, he was stunned, squatted down to look at him, and said softly:

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

Yun Qi seemed very persistent, "Why?"

Bai Ji continued: "This is a craft I learned from a tailor when I went to play in the mortal world. If Xianjun likes it, I can sew one for you."

As soon as these words fell, the dull person on the other side immediately responded.

Really, this was a polite remark, but I didn't expect to be polite, but I got myself into it.

However, for some reason, he felt a strong joy welling up in his heart.

Because Yunqi needs him.

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