long night walk

Chapter 22

Bai Lian suddenly felt that this girl was not only strange, but also very funny.

Knowing that she is dangerously powerful and untouchable, but he still can't help but want to get close and make friends.

"Haven't you asked the girl's name?"

Xu Shi has not been asked for her name for many years, because in this world, anyone who sees her wearing a red dress and two swords can recognize her true identity at a glance.

At this moment, a trance appeared in the beautiful almond eyes of the woman in red, and then she smiled and said: "But my name, I only tell my trusted friends, and now, you are not."

Even though there are tens of millions of people in the world who know her name, there is only one who is worthy of her saying her name.

Bai Lian couldn't help but look at her again, and said, "Girl..."

"What's the matter?"

Bai Lian hesitated for a moment, then said honestly: "I want to say, you really don't look good when you smile like that, can you please stop laughing like that."

The woman's smile froze, she raised her fingertips to touch the corner of her mouth, and then said slowly: "I'm used to it, I can't change it."

The moonlight is like washing, and it is cool and refreshing.

The group of people finally disappeared into the mountain road.

After a long time, a cursing voice sounded from the empty stone forest.

That person was Jin Sheng who bid farewell to Bai Lian ten days ago.

He got out from under a rather hidden boulder, rubbing his red right eye constantly.

"Damn! Why did this female evil star come here! The little corpse will not listen to advice! Tell him not to provoke a good-looking woman in a red dress, he is fine! He just went to provoke me, and even provoked me!" My lord, how can you let me secretly protect you!"

There was a dark red mark in the shape of a leaf on the red right eyelid, as if a leaf had hit the eyelid hard.

He lowered his head, looked at the half-withered and half-yellow leaf under his feet, and said very melancholy:
"Little Corpse Devil, you can ask for blessings. I have seen someone who is dead, but I have never seen you who are so dead. You will not run away when you see her, and you will ask her name. I am afraid that you are not used to jumping out of the coffin." I want to lie down again."

"However, since when did the female fiend become so kind? Not only did she save the little corpse, she even took out the precious five-way ice for the little corpse. This is very unusual..."

He shuddered fiercely, and then said with a serious face: "That woman is moody, and it's not surprising that she does anything strange."

"Damn it!" Jin Sheng began to curse again, as if he had fallen into some extremely difficult decision-making barrier: "If you eat a fruit like you, you will provoke the person you least want to provoke. You are really a catastrophe for me!"

As he spoke, he held his sword and chased towards the mountain path where Bai Lian disappeared.

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Orion's home is not far away, on the hillside of Kongcang Mountain.

The simple thatched hut is shaded in the woods. Looking from a distance, you can see the mounds of human cooking smoke at the foot of the mountain.

Bai Lian carefully placed the Orion on a rattan bed outside the hut, staring at the villages and tribes covered in smoke from a distance, not knowing what emotions to express in his heart.

The girl supported the door and stood up, saying: "Sit down for a while, I will make dinner, it will be ready soon."

As evening approached, for Bai Li'an, the fierce sun also swayed down the western hills. The setting sun was like blood, and then it was gradually swallowed by the darkness.

The woman in red was leaning against the old locust tree, looking at the girl who was lame but still busy, sweating profusely preparing dinner for them, she didn't seem to go up to help, but just looked down at the small coffin in her hand .

He looked heavily for a moment, and seemed to notice that the aura of the little ghost in the coffin gradually recovered steadily, and the worry in those apricot eyes also dissipated a bit.

Bai Lian saw that the breath in the small coffin was somewhat sluggish, and he suddenly said: "The girl doesn't look like a ghost cultivator, why does she have a little ghost?"

It seemed that the little ghost in the coffin had heard Bai Lian's words, and the coffin shook vigorously, indicating that he was going to come out.

The woman said softly: "No, you have to rest well."

The small coffin was still shaking vigorously.

She had no choice but to gently push back a corner of the coffin lid, and the little ghost in the scarlet apron jumped onto the ground with his bare feet.

His skin was pale, and his lacquered black pupils were twice as large as those of ordinary people, and the whites of his eyes could hardly be seen.

Although the chubby appearance is a bit delicate, it still gives people a cold and weird feeling.

The girl who was always afraid of ghosts saw this scene, her legs softened from her composure, and she barely let herself fall by holding on to the wall.

She trembled her lips and said, "Gu... girl, this... this..."

The woman in red closed her eyes slightly, and said very lightly: "Oh, this is my son, don't be afraid."

Don't be afraid.

The young girl's face was pale, and she fled into the hut with weak legs: "I'm going to serve the last dish."

The little ghost circled around the woman in red, then bit his finger again, opened his dark and strangely big eyes, and trotted towards Bai Li'an.

The woman in red changed her face slightly and said, "Shou, he can't eat."

The tone was very concerned, and of course the object of concern was not Bai Li'an, but this brat.

She never forgot how painful Shou's reaction was after eating a piece of Bailian's meat.

Shou, who had always listened to her words, ran towards Bai Lian regardless of his disregard.

Bai Lian met those dark eyes, and the wound on his arm began to hurt again, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step back.

But the little devil came to a halt in front of him.

Two chubby hands that looked like plump lotus roots raised high towards Bai Li'an, making a pitiful gesture of begging for a hug.

The mouth is still babbling, and the eyes are extremely eager.

The woman in red was shocked.

Watching all this in secret, Jin Sheng, who was sweating hard for Bai Lian, was almost so shocked by this scene that he dropped the sword in his hand.

Bai Lian silently looked up at the sky.

It was already dark, but in the daytime, this little ghost appeared in the sunlight openly and aboveboard.

And without being scorched and burned by the scorching sun at all, its true strength is probably far superior to his own.

But what's wrong with his pitiful appearance begging his father to love and hug him now?

Bai Lian was a little speechless, but when he lowered his head and met those watery and strange eyes, he was actually quite similar to Xiaolu.

My heart couldn't help but soften, I squatted down slowly, put the open glass umbrella on the ground, stretched out my hand, copied it under the little ghost's two armpits, and picked it up.

The weight of the imp is very light, after all, it is a ghost without entity.

The body is icy cool, and it feels very comfortable in the hand.

He held the little ghost in his arms, stroked the tuft of hair on his forehead, and asked with a smile, "Your name is Shou, right?"

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." Xiao Guishou danced happily with short hands and feet, and smiled brightly and innocently, not even a little bit of a little ghost's stern look.

(End of this chapter)