Yuanshen, as a mortal, I cannot accompany you to the end

The winter days were short, and she did nothing.

Always thinking, next time, next day, next day... this old guy won't run away again, he's so alive and well, he won't freeze to death if he wears his scarf for less than a day.

But recently, on the second day after the old guy made her 'Fox Udon', it was also the last day of the 'Lantern Festival'.

He is no longer in the mansion.

The boy in front of the door told Yae: Zhu Guomian went on vacation for a trip.

travel?

Where can the old guy travel?

Yae Shenzi brought the witch to Zhu Guofu several times, but he never saw him again.

Every time the answer is, 'His Majesty Zhu Guomian is not here'

But where did he go?

He is there every year for the Lantern Festival.

Miss Fox didn't know, she turned into a little fox, squatting bored on the corner of the Zhuguo Mansion, thinking that when he came back, she would jump down to scare him severely, and finally give him the scarf.

But after all, I didn't wait for him to come back.

Dongyang was born, illuminating the big pines and cypresses in the courtyard. As time passed, the shadows of the branches also began to move. When the sun set below the mountain, the silhouette of the branches fell on Miss Fox.

The day is over.

She hit a hutch and got bored.

The last lantern was lowered and extinguished, and the streets of Daozu were dimmed, and the night was full of darkness.

This year's Lantern Festival is over.

It turned out that the Lantern Festival without the old guy was so boring. There was no crossword puzzles, no shopping in the flower street, and no goldfish fishing. Miss Fox just lay on the beam of the Zhuguo Mansion and hit one after another.

I used to find him annoying.

The little fox was wrapped in a scarf, looking at the snow on the street.

Go find him.

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Regarding the problem of slow updates...but I only update twice a day.

The vast majority of authors update twice a day..

Volume [-]: Bounty Explosion

I'm gugugugu, you can call me Sigu.

As mentioned in the title, there is a reward for explosive updates.

In fact, I don't want to offer this bounty, or dare not, because I have tried to offer a bounty for four hours, and I know everyone's power.

Very powerful.scary.Very fierce,

I feel sorry for my life.

But there is no way, everyone talks more slowly, out of context, without stopping, emotional incoherence and lack of energy...

But what I want to explain is that the current book has less than [-] words, and it has not even been tested. It is still a purely new book development period, or even a book opened during the quiet period.

Pure seedlings.

But when the book was [-] words, it was on the click list (only in the bottom [-]), and then the ranking snowballed higher and higher, so everyone came.

This is the result of attracting too much traffic during the development period of new books, and you can't wait for you to develop slowly.

Go to the line in advance during the development period, and the situation you mentioned will naturally occur.

And what you should have read is a well-developed book. My original plan was to have seven to eighty thousand words to be exposed on the list, so you should have seen a coherent plot.

How to do?

Everyone is right, the only way is to offer a reward to explode the update.

But what I want to add is that some readers are fine to make comments, try not to teach me too much about writing books.

The bounty rules are the same as before:

[-] recommendation tickets plus one change, [-] monthly tickets plus one change, [-] cat biscuits plus one change (any gift is acceptable, except blades, please contact me in advance for the treasure box)

The upper limit is fifteen chapters, which will end on Thursday next week.

Wow, grandma, don't watch the football game anymore!

Isn't it just one life?

Volume 21: Chapter [-] No, No, No

There's going to be thunder over there.

Yaegamiko saw the light.

First, the dark thousands of miles of clouds rolled, and the waves gathered together. With the flashes of thunder in the gaps, the clouds and mist shattered into pieces, like broken ice, and then the thunder fell from the sky.

That direction is Hachijima Island.

"Huh?" At first, she hadn't realized what happened, her heart was empty, she had no extra thoughts, and the thoughts in her mind were still how to scold the old thief, but as the thunder kept rolling down, Yae The Son of God slowly came back to his senses.

She still didn't feel any extra emotion.

Emotions seem to be distorted at this moment.

"What a big thunder." Yae Shenzi said softly, but why does it thunder in winter?

She didn't know, and she didn't really want to know.

Walking along the road from Naruto Island, she saw many corpses.

It was a filthy corpse, the hound's body had been torn open, its eyes were white, staring straight at the sky, what's more, its limbs were shattered into a ball.

But Yae Shenzi had seen it, and those wounds were caused by wind elements, so she was still not worried, and she was still careless.

That old guy went on vacation. He went to soak in hot springs, drink sake, and eat winter Fushouxi. How could he come to this snowy island alone to kill these monsters alone?

Isn't he cold?Is he not hungry?

Yae Kamiko still remembered the appearance of this old guy leaning on the stove, his lips were dry and dark purple, his cheeks were slightly flushed when the flames reflected him, and he was not convinced and said big words.It's funny...how could such an old guy leave his stove?

He is so weak that he can only cook.

He said he would live for hundreds of years.

But when she heard the rolling thunder from among the clouds, her heart seemed distorted.

There shouldn't be such a big thunderstorm in winter.

Moreover, this thunder is very familiar.

The sense of disobedience that had been suppressed in her heart for several months came to her like a tide after a brief emotional stagnation.

Miss Fox walked to Eight Red Island.

The sweet-scented osmanthus steps on the soft snowdrifts, one deep and one shallow, rising and falling, and her mood is also like that snowdrift, one deep and one shallow, rising and falling.

Yae Kamiko began to think about the sense of disobedience in her heart.

The old man's usual appearance comes to mind, the way he smokes, the way he cooks, the way he drinks tea... The past scenes are like a revolving lantern in Miss Fox's mind.

Details that have been neglected for a long time are slowly revealed.

He cooks—the last time he made fox udon, he accidentally cut his hand, but he is a samurai who has used knives for hundreds of years. Can such a samurai cut his hand...?

Is this an accident?

Did he no longer use the knife, or his own body?

He smokes...does he smoke and cough?He smoked and coughed, but he was still smoking. Miss Fox said Qing Ye many times, but he always refused to listen to it.

And why?

Miss Fox recalled the peculiar smell she smelled that day, as she said, she has a very good nose.

The smell was faint, like the smell of rust, and it passed by... So Miss Fox didn't care, but what was the old guy doing at that time...?

The fox still remembered that he held the teapot to cover his face, swallowed the tea, and then smiled to himself.

Yae Miko didn't understand the meaning of the smile at that time.

He always likes to smile like this, a silly and hearty smile, and it becomes a routine after seeing it too much, and it becomes a habit. People tend to ignore the small daily routines in life, and then take them as natural.

I don't want to think about it anymore.

The clouds above Bayun Island became thicker and thicker, with overlapping waves and treacherous waves, Miss Fox quickened her pace.

Impossible, impossible.

Along the way, I saw more filthy corpses, most of them have been completely eliminated, and there are still a few that have not dissipated.

However, there is no wound of the wind element.

She clutched the scarf under Miko's sleeve, feeling her nails dig into her flesh.

The filth that hadn't dissipated was all cut off with one knife, the cut was flat, the surface was slightly burnt yellow, and traces of lightning could be seen... It was his knife, and he really came to this restricted area.

This filthy forbidden zone for living beings.

At the end of each year, Daozuma expends thousands of warriors to clean up the filth and keep the people peaceful for a year, but this year it seems that there is no need.

Because these jobs were done by one person.

By an old man.

Yae Shenzi looked forward, in the rime-covered pine forest, among the intertwined layers of branches, on the soil, on the snow... there were filthy corpses, and they were paved all the way, stretching all the way to the extreme end At the end, that is the road he walked.

The road traveled by filth is slowly dissipating, and the road he has traveled is also slowly dissipating.

why?

The first thought that came to mind was just confusion.

Miss Fox saw the camp left by Qingye, the remains of the fire were still submerged in heavy snow, Miss Fox suddenly wanted to see the night the old guy spent here, the snow was blowing and the wind was rustling, the old guy was wrapped in thick clothes Winter clothes, hugging the body, squatting by the fire, coughing constantly.

He wants to go to bed early, because he will continue to get rid of the filth tomorrow, but he can't sleep because of the cold, his body is shivering slightly as he is warmed by the fire.

In the pale world, he was the only one left.

She suddenly complained about her imagination, and she obviously didn't want to think about it, but those pictures didn't go away for a long time like a gangrene, constantly imprinted in her mind.

Miss Fox only stepped up her pace and focused her attention on the road, so she wouldn't deliberately think about these things.

She has to go faster, she has to go faster.

Qingye Leiming was old, so he had to walk for three days and three nights, but Miss Fox was still young, with a light body, stepping on the snow like the wind.

The whistling wind passed through the cheeks, and all the scenery in front of them quickly retreated. The fox shuttled through the jungle and headed towards the island.

She vaguely guessed what Qingye wanted to do.

Because Yae smelled the familiar filth, which is different from other filth, it is deep and treacherous, with a shocking bloody smell, mixed with 400 years of resentment - Yae is familiar with this filth, and knows this smell From whom.

Narugami Taisha tried to get rid of it countless times, but it hibernates in the depths of Daozuma and refuses to appear.

Serpent Obaros.

Qingye Leiming wanted to kill it.

Use the body of the old enemy—that is, your own body as bait, and hook it out.

But why is Kiyono so sure that he can lure the big snake out?

Yae didn't want to go down anymore, and she didn't want to go down.

That conclusion took root in the mind:

Qingye is going to die of old age, and if the big snake's remnants don't come out, it won't be able to take revenge in this life.

It can't be finished anymore - this 400-year-old fate.