princess from the underworld

Chapter 57 text 61
I walked around the front hall and came to the atrium, nothing changed, as if she had only left for a day, it was still the same decorations, the white plum plant she raised, it was still as tall, the leaves were still the same, the flowers were still the same ,etc!Now it is September, how can there be plum blossoms?Quickly came to the plum, trembling uncontrollably, "Stinky old man! What did you do to my white plum!"

The ghost walked around the door of the front hall, glanced at it, and said indifferently: "I poured some lotion on it, thinking that it would make the flowers bloom longer, but it didn't seem to go well, so I had to store it in biscuit water. , the effect is not bad, you see, no matter early summer, autumn and winter are the same..."

There was really no way to live with him normally, Zi Yan threw off her sleeves and entered the inner hall, there were still a few pieces of furniture, a few chairs on both sides, two grand chairs on top, and a plate of white lotus cake on the table in the middle , on the opposite wall is a picture of a fairy, and the ghost said that it is the creator of this world - the three gods of creation.

The so-called three gods of creation change nine times a day, at the beginning of Gai Yuanhun, Tao Rong is also the master of good fortune.It is said that the heaven and the earth are originally one, and the three gods of Yuzhi, Congtian, and Banfu exhausted their efforts to open up the heaven and the earth, the weather was ecstatic, and the sprouts began, and then divided the heaven and the earth, set up the universe, enlightened the yin and sensed the yang, and distributed the vitality. The world is divided into three realms—the heavenly realm, the human realm, and the underworld.

The three gods regard their essence as immortals, living in the heavenly realm, and the rebirth of jade, they are called the Jade Emperor, and perform the duty of blessing; they regard their meaning as human beings, live in the human world, reborn from heaven, and are called the first emperor, and have the duty of performing ; With his god as a ghost, in the underworld, Banfu is reborn, reborn as the Emperor of the Underworld, and performs the duty of punishment.

The common belief in this era is the three of them.

Zi Yan sat on the chair on the right by herself, Gui Lao also came over, holding a cup of tea in his hand, as if serving a master, lowered his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Zi Er, you have a taste."

Looking up at him, he was tricky, but not picky. He took the Kuaibai rice cake and fiddled with it with his slender bare hands. Seeing that he was nervous, he was still so unlevel, and he didn't hide his emotions at all. Putting the thing in his hand to his mouth, he seemed to be tense, and stopped his hand, "I'm thirsty, let's have a cup of tea first."

Ga? !Surprised, Gui Lao was like a deflated ball, and handed the tea to Zi Yan. It was very interesting to see his child-like expression.

"Meow——" the white-gray cat walked slowly to Ziyan's feet with graceful steps, rubbed its head against her feet, and meowed again, raised its head, and looked at her affectionately ...

"Hammer! It's you!" Zi Yan hugged it happily.Stirring its chin with his hand, the hammer let out a satisfied meow.

Hammer is Guilao's favorite cat, and Guilao treats it much better than Ziyan. He eats, drinks and waits for him, just like the emperor Laozi.But this cat doesn't know people, it only loves to nest in Zi Yan's arms, it is indifferent to the ghost, and it makes the ghost angry but reluctant to do anything.

Speaking of which, Zi Yan gave Hammer such a unique name.It was originally called Xiaopang, but Ziyan thought it was too impersonal, so she officially changed its name to Hammer.The ghost didn't agree at first, but Hammer was determined to look like a ghost in this way, and he recognized the name Ziyan gave him, and it shouldn't be called anything else!
"How old is Hammer?" Ziyan patted it on the head, Hammer meowed, looked at her, then found a comfortable position on her lap and lay down on her knees, closing her eyes.

I heard from the old guy that Hammer is seven or eight years old at least, oh my god, this is not a cat spirit, does it live too long?

(End of this chapter)