After coming out of Zhenyuan Escort, Hua Wu bought a mask and went back while shopping.

Xie Lan was startled by the mask that suddenly appeared.

It was recognized from the hair accessories that this was his little apprentice, so he didn't throw two packets of poison in the past.

Hua Wu pressed the mask, "Master, isn't it cool?"

"What's crazy?"

"Didn't you say that the disciples of Furong Valley all wear masks? Although I have never been to Furong Valley to worship the mountains...ahem, but I'm barely half a disciple of Furong Valley, right? I don't have to abide by the ancestral rules."

"…"

Xie Lan bent her fingers and tapped her mask twice: "What does Furonggu have to do with you, you are my Xie Lan's apprentice."

"...that's cool too!"

Xie Lan: "…"

It's just a mask, Xie Lan didn't care about her, so she quickly got in the car and left.

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Cloud Mountain.

During the time they were away, Ah Tong took good care of the mountain, and even the medicine garden in the back mountain grew extremely well.

Xie Lan was a little skeptical: "Did you bury someone inside again?"

Hua Wu vetoed: "No, how is it possible."

Xie Lan looked at her suspiciously, and then looked at Lian Huai, who was standing beside him like a boy holding a sword, "I'll leave it to you to make money to support the family in the future."

The task is completed and the flower fog that wants to retire and rot: "..."

After Xie Lan handed over the matter of being the master of the house to Hua Wu, he turned the wheelchair back to the room by himself.

Hua Wu was still thinking about retirement. After Xie Lan walked away for a while, she suddenly turned her head: "Where is my master?"

Lian Huai pointed to the room.

Huawu: "!!"

broken!

Xie Lan's voice came from the room, "You Ling, get over here for me."

Huawu: "…"

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…

Hua Wu bowed her head and stood in front of several empty wine jars.

Xie Lan: "Where's my wine?"

So much wine was gone when he left!

Not a single altar is left!

"...Volatilized?" Hua Wu smiled awkwardly, "Master, did you not seal it properly?"

Xie Lan followed her and laughed: "I'll give you another chance, the medicine garden is still short of fertilizer."

Huawu: "…"

Hua Wu frowned, "Drinked."

"You really can, you didn't leave a jar for me."

"…"fine.

Hua Wu did not speak, and was scolded with her head down.

Xie Lan finally finished her lesson, kicked him out of the room, and ordered her not to enter his room in the future.

Lian Huai got out of nowhere, "I allow you to enter my room."

Huawu: "…"

Who wants to enter your room!

I don't have a room? !

In the matter of drinking, he finally spent a lot of money on Huawu to buy a famous and good wine on the rivers and lakes, and then he fooled Xie Lan.

After buying the wine, Huawu's small treasury was also in a hurry, so he could only go back to his old business.

So people on the rivers and lakes found that the strange killer who had been quiet for a long time became active again.

And even worse - wearing a strange and scary ghost mask.

The target was not killed, but was scared to death first.

Huawu thinks that wearing a mask is not only scary... no, it's useful to cover up your true colors.

It's just that others don't know whether the person under this mask is the real "God Punishment".

Hua Wu found a good way to be lazy for herself.

She came up with ideas from the back and instructed Lian Huai to put on a mask and execute it.

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…

Xie Lan has had more and more hemoptysis in the past month. He spends most of the time looking into the distance. Hua Wu doesn't know what he is looking at, and he can't ask anything.

"Master, it's cold, come in."

Xie Lan could feel that his time was getting less and less, maybe it was only two months.

Lian Huai came in with the medicine, "Senior, drink the medicine."

Xie Lan spread the flowers away: "Youling, you go to the back mountain to catch a chicken and eat roast chicken tonight."

Hua Wu glanced at Lian Huai and nodded, "Yeah."

After Hua Wu left, Xie Lan put down the medicine bowl: "These medicines are useless for me."

"senior…"

Xie Lan looked at Lian Huai, still with disgusted eyes, "I don't know what my little apprentice sees in you..."

Lian Huai: "…"

The young man lowered his head slightly, and the expression on his face was a little lonely.

Xie Lan: "Do you like her?"

Lian Huai's tone was firm: "I like it."

Xie Lan sighed: "I may still have two months. After I leave, you can stay with her."

He is not worried that the little apprentice will be bullied now.

It's good that she doesn't bully others.

"Cough cough cough..." Xie Lan waved at Lian Huai: "Go out."

Xie Lan said that he still had two months, but in just one month, he was about to die.

Xie Lan is also dying in the plot, and Hua Wu can't change this.

As long as Xie Lan didn't die, the job of protecting Xie Lan would not be unfinished.

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…

Xie Lan asked him to let his ashes disperse in the wind after he died.

Huawu and Lianhuai climbed to the top of Yunwu Mountain and scattered Xie Lan's ashes in the wind in the morning sun.

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When going down the mountain, Lian Huai clenched Huawu's hand, "Don't be sad, I will accompany you."

Hua Wu shook her head: "I'm not sad."

It's just work, she's not that emotional.

The people she sent away could circle the earth hand in hand.

Lian Huai: "Senior, let me take good care of you."

Hua Wu tilted her head and smiled: "Then take good care of me."

Lian Huai nodded earnestly and obediently: "I will."

Hua Wu went back to pack Xie Lan's things and found the letter that Xie Lan had put in the box, with a pair of jade pendants on it.

One of the jade pendants is engraved with the word 'lan' and the other is engraved with the word 'frost'.

This is probably a token of Xie Lan and his master.

Except for this box, it's that suit.

The day after Xie Lan arrived at Zhilai Villa, she changed her clothes.

Huawu closed the box and buried it in the back mountain of Yunwu Mountain together with the clothes.

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After Xie Lan left, Hua Wu and Lian Huai's life returned to the way they were before, the only difference was that Lian Huai didn't sleep in his own room.

"It's hot…"

Lian Huai's body is like a stove, the weather is cool, but when it's hot, who can stand it.

After Hua Wu complained, the next day she found that Lian Huai's body was cold.

"What did you do?"

Lian Huai didn't look at him, his voice was dull: "Nothing."

"Lian Huai."

Lian Huai buried his head in the crevice of her neck to avoid contact with her.

Hua Wu turned over and sat up, pressing his palm on his chest, staring at him with a frown: "What did you do?"

Lian Huai's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Don't you like the heat on me?"

"...So what did you do?"

"Okay, if you don't say anything, go back to your room by yourself."

Lian Huai immediately stretched out his hand and pulled her, "Back Mountain... There is a water pool in a cave, and the water in the pool is cold."

Huawu knew about that pool.

Xie Lan once let the heroine go to the pool in order to train the heroine.

The water in there isn't cold...even in summer, it's bone-chilling.

"Are you sick!" Hua Wu scolded angrily, but she lay back and hugged him: "I have to take care of you when you are sick, are you trying to trouble me on purpose?"

Lian Huai: "I'm sorry..."

Hua Wu suddenly didn't know what to say, the cold touch made her body feel a little cold.

Lian Huai didn't hear Hua Wu's voice for a long time, thinking she was angry.

Just as he was about to speak, his lips were blocked.

The cold body gradually became hot, like the tumbling magma in the center of the earth, so that his whole body seemed to melt in it, and he felt dizzy and didn't know where he was.

The sea of ​​anger in his heart surged again, full of nostalgia and love.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

Shen Changqing was walking on the road, and when he met someone he knew, he would say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who.

Everyone's face has no superfluous expressions, as if they are very indifferent to everything.

to this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Ministry of Suppression, it is an organization that maintains the stability of Daqin. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone had a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The town magic department is very big.

Those who can stay in the Town Demon Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two occupations, one is the guardian envoy and the other is the demon slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts from the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then he was promoted step by step, and finally he was expected to become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-ranked slayer.

Has the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Town Demon Division.

It didn't take too long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Different from other places full of chills in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different tranquility in the **** Suppression Demon Division.

At this time, the door to the attic was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment, then stepped inside.

Enter the attic.

Circumstances have changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with a faint smell of blood rushed towards his face, causing his brows to instinctively wrinkle, but it quickly relaxed.

There is almost no way to clean the **** smell of everyone in Zhen Mosi.