Since ancient times, sand devils have conquered villains

Jiang Baiyan is so tall.

Being covered by his shadow is like falling into a dark tide.

Shi Dai felt that Jiang Baiyan heard what she meant.
Because the next moment, he asked as if unintentionally: "What's so cute about it?"

What's so cute?Is he asking this little sapphire fish, or Jiang Baiyan himself who has transformed into a shark?
Stecka paused: "The color is beautiful, it's cool, and the small piece can just be held in your hand——"

Jiang Baiyan tilted his head.

Shi Dai:......
Shi Dai moved her eyes away: "Both big and small fish are fine."

She stopped in time, and if she continued talking, it would be strange.

"Is it?"
Jiang Baiyan looked at her for a long time and chuckled softly: "Bigger fish in the water are not docile."

When he spoke, his eyebrows were lowered, and his eyes were hidden under his eyelashes, and were as black as ink.
Shi Dai raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw Jiang Baiyan blinking with a thin light.

Jiang Baiyan said: "If you just feel beautiful, you may be eaten by evil beasts and your body will be gone - you might as well be more careful."

Shi Dai was stunned and looked directly into his eyes: "Will you?"

Jiang Baiyan did not answer.

"This is a gift in return for the plum blossoms you gave me on the night of the Lotus Immortal's celebration banquet."
He said: "Go in and eat the fish meat."

Thinking about it roughly, he has lived for so long and has never been called "cute" by anyone.
Perhaps when he was a child, the Jiang family was still around, and he was an ignorant child, he had heard his parents talk like this.

Jiang Baiyan couldn't remember the memory that was too far away.

In my impression, others mostly called him "monster", "evil" or "madman".
After entering Zhenesi, his colleagues treated him better, saying that he was extremely talented, but unfortunately his temper was too cold and strange.

Jiang Baiyan felt inexplicably funny when he heard Shi Dai say the word "cute".
What about him fits this description?

But after listening to what she said, Jiang Baiyan was not in a bad mood.
The restlessness that usually had to be relieved by pain was calmed down by the words "Qingqiaoqiao".

Shi Dai was probably the only one in the world who thought he was cute.

Jiang Baiyan interrupted the topic, Shi Dai held the small blue fish in her palm, thanked her, and turned around to push open the carved wooden door.

The bright candlelight filled her vision. Shi Dai suppressed her messy thoughts, turned to him and whispered to him:
"They're all drunk right now. You don't have a good drinking tolerance. If someone pours a drink on you, don't drink if you don't want to."

She remembered clearly that the last time everyone drank together, Jiang Baiyan almost drank one glass.

Is this something he's not good at?

"Bai Yan."
Intoxicated by alcohol, Meng Ke's cheeks were slightly red: "Come on, come on, I've left some fish meat for you."

Shi Jingcheng helped her ward off the wine, but his eyes were hazy.
Seeing Shi Dai and Jiang Baiyan come in, Shi Jingcheng made a secret with one hand that contained spiritual energy to dispel the coldness of the winter night.

Shen Liushuang lightly raised her eyes.

Very confused.
At this moment, she was repeatedly jumping between "I really want to draw my sword and fight Jiang Baiyan to the death" and "Actually, this guy is not bad."

After thinking about it, Shen Liushuang decided to find a time to make up a random reason for a fight with this brat.

Shi Yunsheng ate green vegetables with an expressionless expression.
When the food is bad, so are the adults.

"You guys go out," Song Ningyan joked, "Why did you stay so long?"

Shi Dai asked Jiang Baiyan to come in and have a meal. It was just a matter of words.
The two of them lingered for a long time.

Shi Dai was just thinking about how to answer when Jiang Baiyan said, "I heard that Miss Shi is good at fish, so just ask her."

"The fish is delicious, but there are too many spines."
Recalling what happened in the past, Meng Ke interjected: "Didi found it troublesome to eat fish when she was a child, and her throat got stuck several times. It only got better when she grew up."

Song Ningyan was convinced: "Dazhao has so many strange spells, but why can't any of them be used to remove fish bones?"

She is too lazy to walk on weekdays and relies on zombies to get around.
It would be great if all troubles could be solved with magic.

Shi Dai nodded: "I agree."
She and the original owner are the same soul after reincarnation, and their preferences are very different.When she was in primary school, she often ate whole fish and hated fish bones.

Jiang Baiyan ate the fish and felt at ease.

The shark's tail has no annoying thorns and tastes great.
Shi Dai liked it, and he didn't mind doing her favors personally.

It's just that she probably doesn't want to eat it.

Thinking like this, he felt a little disappointed.

"Miss Achun."
She once met Ah Chun, and Song Ningyan said with a smile: "Look at me, what kind of makeup is suitable for a zombie?"

Ah Chun looked behind her.

The zombies stood obediently beside the exorcist's chair. Some were pale and slender, some were black and thin, and Song Ningyan was the most conspicuous, like an unshakable mountain.

Flying Zombie is the best among the zombies. It has a cold and calm aura, and is extremely frightening with most of its face damaged.
Ah Chun was startled and said tentatively: "Yingwu?"

At this moment, everyone and the monsters were full of wine and food, and Ah Chun had already put down his chopsticks.
With nothing to do, she suggested warmly: "Shall I try putting makeup on it?"

Just wait for her words.
Song Ningyan's distracted eyes finally condensed: "Thank you very much, Miss Achun."

Reciting the magic formula silently, a pen appeared in his hand, and Ah Chun looked at the big man in front of him.
Song Ningyan stood up and gave way, leaving Fei Zheng to sit on the chair.

Shi Dai looked sideways.

Having seen Achun's craftsmanship several times, she still couldn't help but be amazed when she saw it again.

The tip of the brush strokes the outline carefully, the stiff and ferocious facial features become softer, and the broken corners of the mouth are gradually filled in with the brush.
With Jiaoyue Pavilion's makeup powder, it was not a problem to have a livid complexion. In a short time, a face that was sixty-nine points similar to before was successfully formed.

With long eyebrows and a high nose, he looks like a majestic military commander.

The corpse hunters gathered around the table were silent for a long time.
What followed was a collective explosion that was about to begin.

"I me me!"
The middle-aged woman's eyes were bright: "The painted-skinned demon girl has rejuvenated herself with wonderful skills... Ah no, she has wonderful skills made by nature. Please take a look at my little girl!"

"Baby."
The young girl not far from her raised her arms lovingly, caressed the back of her zombie's head, and said in a faint tone, "You have something new to wear."

The man with stern eyes and never said a word caressed his chin, cheered up for the first time, and looked at the two strong furry men behind him.

They are all experienced professionals who have traveled around the world. In these years, only they have experienced the bitterness of driving away corpses.
Because of their weird and scary looks, zombies have been ridiculed, kicked out of inns, and feared and disliked by countless people.

If you know how to be flexible, put a curtain on the zombie before going out.
Those with a stubborn temperament should simply cut off contact with outsiders and concentrate on practicing.

Over time, corpse chasers have become synonymous with being unsociable in the eyes of the world. When they are mentioned, they are often judged as "weirdos."

Everyone celebrates, beating gongs and drums.
As of today, their zombies have normal faces!

Achun was not the only painted-skinned demon present, and the elegant room quickly became lively.

Zombies and painted-skin demons are both well-known evil spirits. They can stop children from crying at night in the Great Zhao Dynasty. When two of them meet, it is natural that they become——

After careful comparison, Shi Dai came to a conclusion.
There’s no mistaking it, it’s a beauty exchange conference.

The zombies were put on makeup one by one, and the people exorcizing the corpses were all dejected.
Some watched the Painted Skin Demon's craftsmanship with great interest, while others chatted with Song Ningyan and were curious about Fei Zong.

"I met it in an ancient tomb."
With a slight hook of her right hand, Song Ningyan whispered: "Go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feizheng jumped out of the window, and in just a short moment, he reached the eaves of another pavilion.

Not only the corpse chasers, but also the night wandering gods were amazed.

Shisi opened his eyes wide: "Wow——"
Shiwu followed closely: "Okay——"
Shi Lu finished perfectly: "Hurry--!"

Sixteen black shadows trembled with envy.

Feeling the eager atmosphere in the private room, Fei Zheng turned around and stood next to Song Ningyan.
Happy to be praised, it raised its chin, and a smile appeared on its hard and cold face.

"Zombies can't be controlled for a long time, and they can't compare to immortals traveling around the world."
One of the corpse chasers said: "I was lucky enough to see the Night God when I was a child. I remember that all the immortals were tens of feet long. Why now..."

As he said this, he felt unbelievable. The Night God existed in myths that had been circulated since ancient times. He was a little immortal who had lived for thousands of years. It was really bizarre that he could be included in this group.

In a sense, does he count as... working with gods?
Good guy, enough to brag about for a lifetime!

Hiring the Night God, Shi Dai felt at ease with it.
Heaven doesn't pay them wages. If you want to eat Hu Pancakes, you have to earn money yourself——

Besides, the fragment of Heavenly Dao is still lying in her house.

When asked by the corpse chaser, Ah Yi raised his head from the dazzling array of dishes.

I have never tasted such delicious food, and even now, the Night Gods are still eating and drinking.
Very happy and satisfied, thank you to Linxian Pavilion, Shi Dai and Meng Ke.

"We are transformed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and we are a ball of energy ourselves."
Ah Yi said gently: "It has no body and can change at will."

Ah Er spoke quickly: "Just like this."

The food eaten by the Night Walker God will be converted into spiritual energy in the body.
It had eaten and drank enough, and its spiritual energy was almost overflowing. It patted its belly and turned into a small black ball.

He was about the size of a palm and round, rolling around on the chair unscrupulously: "I'll take a nap for a while. Call me after you finish."

Ah Yi:......
As a brother-like character in Night Travel God, Ah Yi maintained his demeanor and smiled politely: "That's it."

Linxian Pavilion's wine is not intoxicating when you first drink it, but after a few glasses, you will feel dizzy from the drunkenness.

Thanks to its blessing, demons danced wildly in the private room.

The painted-skinned demon shows off his skills to the fullest, the red-phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows are all tricks that come to hand, and the zombies' faces change again and again, all of which are stunning to the nation.
The corpse chasers were very applauded: "What a wonderful skill!"

The corpse chaser drank to his heart's content and controlled the zombies to walk swiftly in the city of Chang'an. Sometimes the golden rooster leaped onto the treetops independently, which was quite a heroic demeanor.
The Night Gods applauded: "Wow——!"

Not to be outdone, the Night Traveling God condensed his body into ever-changing shapes. He was gently touched by several painted-skinned demons, as if he was shy, and the black mist around him was billowing endlessly.
The painted skin monsters were timid: "Can I turn into a cat or a rabbit?"

Then eight cats with round bellies and eight black rabbits appeared beside the table.

Shi Dai realized: this is a game of miracle freeze, jump and rubber pinch.
The Dazhao spirits are really happy.

Shi Dai was tempted and joined the exaggeration army: "It's so awesome! Can you turn into a dragon?"

Ah Yi took the lead and rose into the sky, forming the dragon's head, body and tail with Ah Two and Ah San respectively.
Shi Dai and the Painted Skin Demon applauded together.

Taking a sip of amber wine, Chen Liushuang's peripheral vision flew past.

As expected.
Jiang Baiyan was looking at the snow-white rabbit fur cloak.

After three rounds of drinking, the banquet lasted until midnight.
After the business cooperation regulations were finalized and all the guests dispersed, Shi Dai wrapped her cloak tightly and took a carriage back to Shi Mansion.

She had drunk some wine and was in a tipsy state. She was about to go back to her room to rest when Meng Ke suddenly stopped her.

"Dede."
Standing next to Shi Jingcheng, Meng Ke waved to her: "Come here." Shi Dai stepped forward blankly: "What's wrong?"

Meng Ke stopped talking and looked around.
The night was already dark, and Shen Liushuang, Shi Yunsheng and Jiang Baiyan had all returned to their rooms. The three of them stood on the corridor in complete silence.

"The day after tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, so I want to go out and watch the lanterns."
Meng Ke looked at Shi Jingcheng and whispered: "We elders cannot force us, so remember to invite Bai Yan. If he refuses..."

The words came to my lips, but I didn’t know how to continue.

Shi Dai keenly sensed something was wrong: "What's wrong?"

"If he refuses, don't ask questions and bring him back more gifts. In the past few days-"
Meng Ke sighed: "The seventeenth day of the first lunar month is the anniversary of his father's death."

Shi Dai's drunkenness completely dissipated.

Jiang Baiyan said that his father died before the Jiang family was exterminated.Shi Dai didn't expect that at such a delicate time -

Shangyuan Festival falls on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, only two days apart.

This festival symbolizes family happiness. People eat glutinous rice balls and light lanterns to pray for reunion.

Jiang Baiyan is different.

Every time the Lantern Festival, celebrated by the whole city, comes, it heralds his father's death.

"Don't make this matter public, as long as you know about it."
Shi Jingcheng said warmly: "You are getting closer to that child. Wherever you can help, do your best to help."

"he--"
Shi Dai opened her mouth and asked for a moment: "Why did his father pass away?"

"We're checking."
Meng Ke gently stroked the top of her head: "The Jiang family's affairs... we will tell you everything once we find out."

The implication is that nothing more can be revealed now.

"When Bai Yan came to our house, you were extremely wary of him. Your father and I were troubled for a long time."
Meng Ke smiled, his usual turmoil faded, and his eyes were gentle: "You should be able to see that he wants to find the real culprit for his family who died in vain, and he does not hesitate to use blood Gu... This is a good boy."

Shi Dai said nothing and nodded lightly.

Meng Ke stretched out his right fist: "There is also Yun Sheng. He has been home for less than a year and knows nothing about the Shangyuan Festival - I rely on you and Liu Shuang, my two sisters."

"Pay attention to the cold."
Shi Jingcheng remembered his daughter's fever: "I will make some warming talismans tomorrow. You can take them with you and be careful of catching a cold."

Without the titles of "Commander of Zhen'e Division" and "Rich Businessman", this is a very ordinary couple.
He is kind-hearted, gentle and considerate, and his care for the younger generation is gentle and restrained, and he moisturizes things silently.

Shi Dai raised the corner of her mouth, clenched her right hand into a fist, and touched Meng Ke: "I know."

*
After drinking in Linxian Pavilion, Shi Dai fell into a deep sleep the next day.
The fourteenth day of the first lunar month passed by in the blink of an eye, and amid the joyful noise of Chang'an City, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

It has to be the grandest festival of Jokhang. During the day, there is nothing special about it, but in the evening, the grand event of the Shangyuan Dynasty is just a highlight.

Shi Dai was manipulated by the make-up lady for nearly half an hour. She combed her hair into a complicated double-ring fairy bun and walked out of the room with her heavy hair on her head, fearing that it would fall off at some point.

Ah Li was held in her arms. Seeing this, she suppressed a smile and wagged her tail.
Shi Dai was worried that it would be bored at home, so she took the little fox out of the house for a walk during the holiday.

"My lady, she looks so beautiful."
Seeing Shi Dai raising her hand to support her head, the maid Caizhi smiled and said: "On the Lantern Festival, people come and go on the streets. Maybe the young lady will catch a glimpse and find a good husband."

Shi Dai was not interested in Ruyihuangjun. What she was thinking about was the various snacks available during the Lantern Festival.
She deliberately ate very little at noon today, leaving all her appetite for the lantern festival.

"The lantern festival will start soon, so you should go out quickly."
Shi Dai's eyebrows were dancing with joy, and she vowed: "I will bring some delicious food back to you if I encounter it."

Golden milk crispy osmanthus cake and jade dew dumpling!

Ahri's eyes lit up and his tail waggled faster.
Caizhi smiled and said hello.

Everything was ready. Shi Dai's courtyard was not far from Jiang Baiyan. She estimated the time and decided to invite him first.

To celebrate the Lantern Festival, red lanterns were hung everywhere in Shi Mansion. This was probably because Jiang Baiyan was not happy and the front of his courtyard was deserted.
A few green bamboo branches poked out of the small courtyard, rustling in the wind, and the green shadows were the only remaining life here.

Shi Dai exhaled a white breath and knocked on the courtyard door: "Jiang Baiyan?"
After a pause, he tried to add: "Jiang Chenyu?"

The courtyard door opened in response.

Jiang Baiyan was dressed in white, almost blending into the color of the snow behind him.
Somehow, his face was much paler than at noon.

Jiang Baiyan's eyes fell on Shi Dai's face, and he calmed down for a moment.
She wore her hair in a bun that she had never seen before, and the hairpins in her hair were decorated with pearls and jade. There was a little flower between her eyebrows, which were bright red flowers and stamens, like the beautiful clouds on the horizon.

The begonia beads swayed gently with her movements, tinkling and making a quiet sound.

Beautiful, bright and pure.

Shi Dai blurted out: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Jiang Baiyan: "Nothing, I just practiced swordsmanship."

This is not true.
His expression did not change, and he quietly felt the severe pain coming from his left chest.

Although Shi Dai encountered him in the painting, he experienced unprecedented joy, but it was fleeting and was like drinking poison to quench his thirst.

After stroking Sameao, Shi Dai never had contact with him again.

The sweet rain and dew stayed for a short time, but it was not enough to extinguish the evil fire in my heart.

Especially the Lantern Festival.
During these days, Jiang Baiyan felt particularly depressed.

Without Shi Dai's touch, he cut the bloody wound on his arm as usual.
Still feeling it was not enough, he stabbed his chest again, right next to his heart. The more obvious the pain, the more excited he became.

At the end of the gouge, Jiang Baiyan realized in confusion that even though he was in pain, he still longed for Shi Dai's touch.

This body is completely broken.

Lowering his eyes to hide his thoughts, Jiang Baiyan slightly raised the corners of his lips: "What?"

In Shi Dai's arms, Ah Li's ears twitched suddenly.
The fox's sense of smell is sharper than humans, and it smelled a faint smell of blood from Jiang Baiyan.

...Did he just kill someone or stab himself?Who is still alive on the Lantern Festival?
"Today is the Lantern Festival."
Shi Dai said excitedly: "Would you like to watch the lantern festival together? You, me, my parents, Sister Liushuang and Yunsheng."

She listed all the Shi family members, and Jiang Baiyan was neither a relative nor an acquaintance, which was particularly awkward.
He was not interested in the lantern festival and said with a chuckle: "The Shangyuan Festival is a day for family reunion, so you can go with your family."

Shi Dai subconsciously said: "Aren't you also a member of my family now?"

Choking on a sentence, Jiang Baiyan fell silent.
After a moment, he whispered: "Want to invite me to come with you?"

Shi Dai did not hesitate: "Yes."

Jiang Baiyan raised his eyes: "Why?"

"because--"
Shi Dai was stuck for a moment.

It is undeniable that the first thought that flashed through her mind was the death anniversary of Jiang Baiyan's father.
Jiang Mansion was wiped out, and the Shangyuan Festival became a heart-breaking blade for him.

Jiang Baiyan has a habit of self-destruction, so he must be in a depressed mood these days, and Shi Dai wants to make him happy.

Of course she couldn't say that and deliberately poke the other person's pain.

"Shangyuan is very lively."
Shi Dai said: "There are delicious and fun things everywhere, and you can also put out lanterns."

Jiang Baiyan responded with a smile.

"is it?"
He spoke very softly, in a half-joking tone, as if he said casually: "Isn't it because of sympathy?"

The last note fell, as clear as the collision of jade stones.
In an instant, the white-furred fox in Shi Dai's arms pricked up his ears and felt a chill running down his spine.

Jiang Baiyan saw it.

He has always been keen and intelligent, how could he not guess Shi Dai's thoughts——
In her opinion, Jiang Baiyan is gentle, observant, lonely and helpless. Such a person is the easiest to sympathize with.

In Zhen'es, others knew that he had no father or mother. Jiang Baiyan only thought it was ridiculous and never took it seriously when he occasionally showed such emotions to him.

When such a look appeared in Shi Dai's eyes, his heart felt dull and painful.

Sympathy and pity are the last things Jiang Baiyan wants.
That made him feel like a lost dog in front of Shi Dai.

It's embarrassing.

Ahri shook her tail desperately to signal.
It could tell that Jiang Baiyan had no intention of making the atmosphere tense. He said it like a joke, and Shi Dai could quickly get rid of the topic by replying "No".

While thinking about it, he couldn't help but complain. Jiang Baiyan was really sick. The word "sympathy" when he spoke it had the meaning of being self-deprecating and self-deprecating, which was equivalent to stabbing himself in the heart.

Unexpectedly, Shi Dai did not say what he expected.

The arms hugging the fox tightened. She was slightly startled and whispered: "I'm sorry."

This means admitting.
Ahri's pupils shrank in shock and she forgot that she was still wagging her tail.

Shi Dai's idea is simple and straightforward.
Jiang Baiyan has arrogance in his bones. Since he asked this question, he must have seen her emotions.

If the matter is revealed vaguely, it will only become a thorn in his heart. Instead of being awkward, it is better to point it out directly.

Putting herself in his shoes, if she were Jiang Baiyan, she wouldn't want to be sympathized with.
Shi Dai still remembers the expressions on her teachers' and classmates' faces when they heard she came out of the orphanage in school.

He probably didn't expect her to admit so generously. Not only Ah Li, but Jiang Baiyan was also slightly startled.

"I do think about those things."
Shi Dai pursed her lips: "But I invite you more because of——"

It was quiet all around, the wind had stopped.
The evening glow spread all over the ground, and her long eyelashes trembled, shaking off ripples like clear autumn water.

Shi Dai said: "I will be very happy if you are here. Tonight's lantern festival, I want to see you and stay with you."

Even if Meng Ke didn't mention the anniversary of his father's death, Shi Dai would still come to invite him.
Because the other party is Jiang Baiyan.

How could she say such a thing.

My heartbeat slowed down a beat, stuck in the position of neither going up nor down, and I felt anxious and astringent.
Jiang Baiyan's Adam's apple moved slightly, there was pain and itching deep in his chest, and his heart was pounding and hot.

The longing cannot be contained.
His eyes were like thorns, growing and spreading in the dark.

Wanted to touch her, hug her, caress her.
Or being caressed by Shi Dai.

No matter which one, Jiang Baiyan tastes it as sweet as sugar.

"so."
Standing in the center of delusions, wrapped up in layers of desires, Shi Dai noticed nothing.

He seemed a little embarrassed, his round almond eyes blinked, and in the bright halo, he smiled again:
“Would you like to stay with us…with me?

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