Poverty is just doing justice for the sky

Unable to find Bai Ze, Ye Qingshuang tried to meet Shen Huanyan.

Rather than guessing randomly, it is better to ask directly to be more reliable.

But when she finally met Shen Huanyan after going through many twists and turns, she couldn't ask the questions she had prepared.

At that time, Shen Huanyan was dressed in the fashion of Southern Zhou women, showing a thin white waist, wearing silver bells on her wrists and ankles, and her movements were crisp and melodious.

When Ye Qingshuang went in, she saw her smiling brightly and charmingly, staring at the two little snakes, one black and one white, as if she was watching some news.

Ye Qingshuang paused, still a little afraid of snakes, Shen Huan caught her timidity from the corner of her eyes, and waved her hand to ask the servants to move the little snake out.

There were only the two of them left in the hall, and Shen Huanyan greeted her warmly, as if her lifelong best friends were reunited after a long absence, the enthusiasm was uncomfortably warm.

Ye Qingshuang's brows and eyes were quiet, and she continued to express herself, silent like a dummy.

She kept silent, not because of Shen Huanyan's change, but because of something wrong with Shen Huanyan.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she could smell the earthy smell like rust very keenly, seeping out from the ground continuously.

The souls of the undead wrapped every inch of land in this yard, and they all looked the same, with their mouths and noses stuffed with sand.

Did Shen Huanyan kill them?
Ye Qingshuang didn't know, and couldn't ask.

Shen Huanyan ordered someone to set up a feast of beasts for her.

They sat on a high place, while below were unarmed human slaves and black panthers who had been hungry for half a month.

She couldn't help but remember the night she fought Daji.

Why does Shen Huanyan also like to sit and watch trapped beasts fight?

Daji was dealt with by the heavens, did Shen Huanyan become the second Daji?

Is there any causal relationship between this?

She couldn't figure it out, but just rescued the injured human slave at the critical moment of life and death.

And Shen Huanyan was not only not unhappy when she saw this, but also gave her the slave with a smile.

She said let it go, and Shen Huanyan broke the man's legs in front of her, and then returned the contract of sale with her own hands.

So far, Ye Qingshuang really doesn't know what to ask?
She wears a mask of enthusiasm and performs cruel things with ease.

She won't throw herself into her arms and cry like she did half a year ago, and I'm afraid she won't trust her anymore.

Ye Qingshuang knew clearly that even if she asked, she couldn't be sure how many of her words were true.

In this way, there is no point in staying any longer, Ye Qingshuang said goodbye to her and went out.

It was evening, the sky was half dark, and lanterns lit up on both sides of the vendors one after another. There were not many people, and the street looked a bit bleak, just like her mood at this moment.

Perhaps it was also Shen Huanyan's mood.

She was walking slowly, when a white shadow suddenly blocked the way in front of her.

The man blocked her face to face, she subconsciously moved a step out of the way, the man followed, she moved again, and the man followed again.

Frowning, Ye Qingshuang suddenly realized that she was invisible, and ordinary people should not be able to see herself.

She raised her vigilance and took two steps back to stare at the person blocking the way.

The man was thin and tall, with a feminine appearance and a pretty face, but he could be recognized as a real man at a glance.

When viewed under the dim light, there is a somewhat indistinguishable aesthetic feeling.

Ye Qingshuang asked: "May I ask what advice you have?"

She thought it was another warning blocking the way like a flying knife in the border town, but she didn't want the man to raise his lowered eyes all of a sudden when he heard the words, his eyes were shining brightly, as if he had known him before.

"Are you...?" Ye Qingshuang hesitated.

The feminine beauty's vermilion lips parted lightly: "Zai Zai."

Ye Qingshuang's eyes darkened, as if she had been slapped in the face.

How could Bai Ze's rough voice be paired with such an indistinguishable beauty? !

"Bai Ze?" Ye Qingshuang confirmed with difficulty.

The beauty nodded like a slap in the face, with a miserable expression: "Yes, yes, yes, Zai Zai, uncle has found you. Where have you been hiding all this time? If you can't find me again, I'm going to lose my nose."

"Drugstore." She said concisely.

It's not that she doesn't want to talk to Bai Ze, it's that he calls himself uncle with such a white face, which really makes her feel strongly divided.

It’s okay to just look at the face, and it’s okay to just listen to the voice, but it’s uncomfortable to put together.

Unable to bear the beauty taking one bite at a time, Ye Qingshuang interrupted him.

"Bai Ze, can you change back to the animal form first?"

Bai Ze didn't know why, but he did it anyway, and changed back to his original shape with a bang, Ye Qingshuang regained the sense of familiarity when getting along.

She patted its head and asked, "Did you find Xiangxiang this time?"

Bai Ze grinned: "Yeah! We live at the foot of the West Mountain, and I'll take you home."

Home?She smiled: "Lin Yuan is still in the pharmacy, let's pick him up first."

When Bai Ze heard this, he was both surprised and delighted: "Lin Yuan? Is he still there?"

Ye Qingshuang showed a smile: "Well, yes, none of them are missing."

Seeing Lin Yuan, Bai Ze and him inevitably fought each other again, but they were extremely happy.

They all understand in their hearts that getting together is hard-won.

By the time they returned to the foot of the west mountain, it was almost late at night, and there was only one family at the foot of the mountain, and the lit lanterns at the door looked extraordinarily warm.

Bai Ze changed back into human form, nervously arranged his clothes before leading them through the door.

Before entering, both Ye Qingshuang and Lin Yuan thought that they could see a gentle scene such as embroidery under the beauty lamp, but they never thought about entering the door, and their illusions were shattered.

The hostess is good at holding needles, but they are not embroidery needles, but silver needles for acupuncture.

I saw her holding a sloppy toad, pinching her throat while coaxing the toad: "Be good, baby, don't move around, it will be fine soon."

The toad didn't know whether it understood or not, it kept croaking.

Seeing the strangeness, Bai Ze also leaned over to look at Toad, with worried eyes: "How come Sansan has been pregnant for so long and hasn't given birth yet?"

The woman concentrated on putting the needle into the toad, and replied softly: "Quickly, it's just a few days."

Ye Qingshuang and Lin Yuan stood at the door, both lost in thought.

Bai Ze and Ting Xiang are really... an unusual couple.

After Ting Xiang got the needle, he twisted his neck, suddenly raised his head and said to Ye Qingshuang, "That's right, I am me, fireworks with different colors."

Ye Qingshuang:? ? ?

Ting Xiang directed Bai Ze to put Sansan back into the nest, and smiled at Ye Qingshuang, "You are his goddaughter, right? I'm your godmother."

Ye Qingshuang: ...

It seems that you didn't recognize it?Just called Uncle.

Ting Xiang waved his hand and poured her a cup of tea: "It's okay, it's all the same, can you hear me calling godmother?"

Ye Qingshuang looked at Ting Xiang in surprise.

She hasn't said a word since entering the door, but Ting Xiang seems to be talking to himself in every sentence.

Could it be...

"I can read minds." Ting Xiang explained with a smile: "I am a phantom demon, and I was born with the ability to hear other people's thoughts."

"Phantom?" Ye Qingshuang had never heard of this kind of monster, and was very curious.

"It's the illusion of cultivating into a demon, controlling people's hearts, and then controlling people's encounters in the environment. Listening to the heart is as natural as breathing for mortals."

Ye Qingshuang became even more curious: "Can the illusion become a demon?"

"Yes, it's just that there are relatively few of them. My godmother, I am very talented." Ting Xiang was originally handsome and bright, and the smile on his lips made him even more radiant.

Ye Qingshuang stared blankly for a moment.

Today is still unfinished, but Ting Xiang can be regarded as an outcrop.