Twilight Ghost

It's a very scary thing for Bai Ze to be gentle. Since he was beaten to the Twilight Snow Realm, he seems to have done nothing but raise a knife with his hands. However, the appearance of Hua Chongming completely changed him. people.

The majestic and majestic king of the snow-capped mountains would change his ways to make him happy, make him tea, cook for him, wash his feet, cut his nails, know that his body temperature is low, and gather a dozen little foxes every night Warm the quilt for him, stay at home and serve him alone.

But even so Hua Chongming was still afraid of Bai Ze, whenever he saw his shadow, he would lift the quilt to cover his head and pretend to be dead, but this idiot fell for it every time, and hurriedly called the little vixen to see what happened to him.

Over time, the little vixen developed a disease that Uncle Hua suffered from, which is called unbeaten syndrome.

"Hi, come here."

The white-haired fox who had just warmed the bed for Hua Chongming was still too young to transform into a human form, and the joy and anger on his face were also incomprehensible, but he walked back reluctantly.

"What's your name?"

The little fox's pointed face was full of contempt, and he rolled his eyes and asked, "Don't you know that you can't just say the name of a demon?"

"Oh?"

redneck!The little fox rolled his eyes even wider: "If people know the name of the monster, they can only obey people's orders."

"Then Bai Ze..."

"Hahahaha..." The little fox turned over laughingly, with his white belly turned upside down, mocking him, "Even if you know the name of the great king, you will never be able to control him, his cultivation is hundreds of times higher than the sky Times!"

"Come here, come closer." Hua Chongming put his arms around the little fox, and asked by his ear, "Your Snow Mountain King, who is as tall as the sky, is color-blind?"

As soon as the words fell, he was bitten hard on his hand. Hua Chongming threw away the white-haired fox with a scream, and shouted angrily: "It's what it is, red clothes, green robes, yellow pants, and purple boots. He is not color-blind, so he tastes it." It's too low."

"Who said this king has low taste?"

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be there, the vulgar king with a good face is wearing a peacock green robe this time, and walked in like a bandit with big strides.

Hua Chongming pulled the quilt over his head as usual - pretended to be dead.But this time there was a white-haired fox, which bit him viciously on his calf. The dead man immediately jumped three feet high, and got into a ball with that gloating fox as soon as he landed.

Bai Ze stepped forward to stop the little fox eccentrically, and educated him earnestly: "Don't be as knowledgeable as a brat, you go down first, I have something to say to the dude."

The fox clung to Bai Ze's body and acted coquettishly, then made a very unfriendly face at Hua Shigeaki, turned around and ran out of the cave.

"You, you, you...don't come over, I'm calling for help!"

"Who do you think will save you?" Bai Ze sat beside him, looked at him with a smile, and did nothing, just enjoying his fright.

"What tricks are you going to play again?"

"Take you somewhere." Saying that, Bai Ze took out a ribbon from his bosom, carefully covered Hua Chongming's eyes, and waved his hand in front of him.

"What are you doing! I can't see the road, how can I get there?"

"Take my hand." Seeing him not moving, Bai Ze's light gray eyes showed a line of delicate and soft pain, but it was only for a moment, and the king on the snow mountain would naturally find himself a step down, "How about... you Just pull my sleeve."

This time Hua Chongming didn't hesitate, gently tugged on his wide sleeves, stood up and followed him.

Bai Ze walked very slowly, and the road was rough, Hua Chongming didn't want his help, so he had to let him go and move forward step by step.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Bai Ze suddenly stopped, gently tore off the ribbon covering Hua Chongming's eyes, and looked at the expression on Hua Chongming's face anxiously and excitedly like a child.

It was a garden made of ice and jade, the crystal clear willow leaves, even the veins are clearly carved, the antennae of the butterflies perched on the gardenias seemed to be still trembling slightly, the snow rabbits lying in the grass, The swaying light waves, the dragonflies dripping water, and the nesting chicks are covered with a layer of light veil by the swirling white snow. It seems that a vibrant scene is frozen in the memory of time and stops here forever. moment.

"It was all carved by me. I didn't use spells. I carved it with a pen. I am waiting for you. I have been waiting for you since the first day I came here." Bai Ze lowered his head and raised his eyes slightly. He asked a little unconfidently, "Do you like it?"

Hua Chongming was already speechless in shock, nodded stiffly, and opened his mouth wide for a long time before he could recover.

He was waiting for him, such a murderous monster, how could he make such an expression, how could he say that he was waiting for him!

After finally getting himself back to normal, Hua Chongming walked a few steps into the garden, reached out to touch those beautifully carved statues, it was not an illusion, all of this was real, it was made by Bai Ze, and it was made by the "it" that the world fears .

"There is no spring in the Twilight Snow Realm, and naturally there are no flowers blooming and birds singing all over the field. Now I give these to you, and you stay with me, okay?"

Hua Chongming didn't answer his question, he was tired of being huddled among the foxes every day, and now that he finally had the chance to go out, he naturally wouldn't spoil his mood because of Bai Ze.

Seeing him rushing on his own among the ice sculptures, Bai Ze was not angry either, his shadow was reflected in a pair of light gray pupils, there was no killing intent, no poison, and his eyes were full of tenderness like spring water.

With a sound of "pop", a ball of snow bloomed on Bai Ze's body. Bai Ze raised his head to see Hua Chongming's innocent face, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly.

"Colorblind King of Snow Mountain, can you play snowball fights?"

This kind of children's game, Bai Ze only watched those foxes who had just cultivated human form play it before, playing it until the sky was dark and the snow was foaming all over the sky, every time he saw him, he felt annoyed.

But Hua Chongming smiled at him, this was the first time he smiled at him.

Bai Ze didn't use spells, and he didn't put on airs to scare him, so he was beaten to pieces very quickly, and even his robe was stiff with snow.

But Hua Chongming is a mortal after all, and his physical strength is very limited. It didn't take long for him to rest on his back on the snow out of breath, kicking his long legs into a "big" shape, as chic as he could be.

Bai Ze walked up to him, knelt down to look at him, "Why are you unhappy?"

Hua Chongming stared at his own reflection in his pair of light gray pupils, his face flushed with a smile, but he just felt that he was not happy.

"What else do you want?"

Hua Chongming didn't know what else he wanted. He was a lonely person. He had never seen his mother since he was born. His father also passed away when he was six or seven years old. Over the years, no one has treated him well, and there is nothing wrong with him. People used to care about him, but now suddenly there is Bai Ze, who will give him everything and depend on him. People are cheap, and they want more things when they get cheap.

"Let me go back to Taohuagang, three days... two days, I want to go back and say goodbye to Lin Butou, after all..."

"it is good."

Unexpectedly, he promised so readily, Hua Chongming's rehearsed script suddenly turned into cannon fodder, so he had to find a way to cover up his embarrassment, "When... when will I leave?"

"You can do it now." Bai Ze acted resolutely, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and in a short while there were two white fluffy foxes on the snow, "follow them, and you can go down the mountain in less than an hour. Oh, one of them called Abao, one is Ruyi, you don’t have to be afraid of them hurting you if you call them by their names.”

Hua Chongming glanced at the two foxes on the ground, then at Bai Ze, turned around and walked into the endless desert snowfield.