Lan Fu checked repeatedly, even washed his face, put on anti-blue light glasses, and checked carefully.

This is not a trivial matter, it is a big deal!

The number of longevity in the life and death book and the administration system does not match, it can only explain one thing, Mi Xiaoxiao died abnormally, most likely due to the loss of life span!

At the beginning, Yan Luo Wang coaxed Hua to come over and personally set up the Human World Management Bureau to prevent people from stealing their lives and using soul slaves to suck people's energy.

This matter is precisely within their jurisdiction.

Lan Fu stood up from the chair with a "thump", rubbed his face vigorously, put on his hat and ran to Hua Ci's bedroom.

Huaci was using lotus petals to transform Mi Xiaoxiao again, and was raising his hand to poke him in the face, when he saw Lan Zuoshi running in the door in a panic, running too fast, and his clothes were a little disheveled.

"Go out." Huaci said without expression, then lowered her head to touch "Mi Xiaoxiao"'s hair.

Lan Fu knew that Huaci had always been impatient, and would be finished immediately if he couldn't get the point out of a sentence, so his first sentence was, "It's not good, Holy Monarch, Mi Xiaoxiao's lifespan has been stolen!"

Huaci was startled, and suddenly took back the lotus petals. After coming back for so long, it was the first time that she had some unusual reactions.

The man's dark eyes were heavy, and the sharpness in the corners of his eyes was reduced to three points, replaced by almost undetectable gentleness and surprise, "Speak."

Lan Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and repeated the reminders that appeared in the system and the book of life and death. He spoke slowly, trying to make Huaci hear every word clearly and clearly.

But Hua Ci felt that he was full of nonsense and only captured a few key points, such as "the lifespan was stolen" and "under the jurisdiction" and so on.

After Lan Fu finished speaking, he pulled up a chair and prepared to sit down. It was the first time in a long time that he discovered this kind of life-stealing. He was going to discuss it with Hua Ci first.

Lan Fu put down the book of life and death, flicked the two streamers of the hat behind him, calmed down and said: "Shengjun, do you think we should report to King Yama first, or—"

"?? Holy Monarch???!" Before Lan Fu finished speaking, when he looked up again, Hua Ci had disappeared.

Mi Xiaoxiao didn't go to work. That day Fangtuo and Bai Yutian tried their best to stop him. After he took a bath, they both pushed him to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and added a sleeping pill to his water glass. Mi Xiaoxiao Only then did Xiao calm down.

Early the next morning, after Mi Xiaoxiao opened his eyes, he laid his body on the bed for half a day, then pretended nothing happened and drove Fang Tuo back to the shop.

After chasing Fang Tuo away, he went to chase Bai Yutian back to the studio, reassuring himself that he had recovered, and in a few days he would go to the pet store to adopt a careless, distracted.

After Fang Tuo and Bai Yutian had left, Mi Xiaoxiao locked the door tightly, sat on the rattan chair and cried, he was still very sad, as if he was suffering from PTSD, and thinking of Huaci would give him angina.

Mi Xiaoxiao was just a little more sensible than others, and didn't want to delay Fang Tuo and Bai Yutian's serious business. After all, the sadness was his own.

After two days like this, Fang Tuo and Bai Yu really thought that he was getting better, so they relaxed their vigilance.

Mi Xiaoxiao started to go shopping in the supermarket like crazy, and she didn't save any money. She went shopping every day, and then she just stayed at home and cooked. Every time, she made two servings, one for him and one for Huaci.

After the meal is ready, I just sit down in a daze, waiting for the food to cool down, and the food has not returned, and the food has gone bad, so I have to pour it out and start over again.

Tonight, when Bai Yutian was not at home, Mi Xiaoxiao made two rice balls, the kind he and Hua Ci ate that day, and after setting them up, he sat down and waited.

Waiting for Huaci to come back by herself.

Outside the door, the lights in the quiet corridor were not turned on, and a figure silently appeared in the corner, Hua Ci, dressed in black, walked slowly to the door.

The man's brows were heavy, and his deep black eyes seemed to be stained with clear ink. When he raised his hand, he carried a quiet fragrance of lotus, which spread all over his body, and he slipped in through the crack of the door.

Mi Xiaoxiao was in a daze when suddenly he smelled this fragrance.

Huaci came too quickly, the always calm Shengjun was in trouble for the first time, now he is no longer in the state of a beast, and suddenly visited, what should I say, what should I say?

He clenched his fingers loosely, trying to knock on the door, but stopped there without moving.

Mi Xiaoxiao sniffed the familiar lotus fragrance, and walked towards the door step by step. When he got closer, the smell became stronger.

Across the door, but it seems close at hand.

Is Huahua back?Mi Xiaoxiao only thought about it for a while, and her heart ached again.

He has had a lot of dreams every night recently, dreaming that Huaci came back, dreaming that Huaci was in his arms very intimately, and dreaming that Huaci was touching his head with that beautiful big tail.

But every time I wake up, it's just a new disappointment.

Mi Xiaoxiao was bewildered by the dream, and couldn't tell the difference between reality and dream.

He was disliked by his family since he was a child, bullied by the townspeople, and often harassed by greasy old men after he went to work. It seemed that his life was always full of twists and turns.

He was like a wild grass that was always climbing on the cliff. It was always windy and snowy, always wanting to knock him down into the abyss and see him smashed to pieces.

Just once, Hua Ci grabbed his arm firmly, so that he could not be disturbed by those wind and snow again.

Mi Xiaoxiao's heart fluctuated.

Huaci will accompany him to eat, sleep with him, fill his gaps, and protect him from bullying by bad guys. In Mi Xiaoxiao's heart, Huaci's position is so important that no one can replace him.

In fact, he already had a perception that Hua Ci might not be a simple lamb, he just didn't want to admit it.

He didn't tell anyone that he had stumbled across a fairy tale.

According to the story, a young boy picked up a bird on the side of the road and raised it for several years. One day, the bird suddenly transformed into a roc and left with its wings flapping. Since then, the boy has never seen it again. over it.

Mi Xiaoxiao was brought back to his senses by the smell of lotus fragrance, stretched out his hand to press the doorknob, turned it slightly, and pulled it away without hesitation.

Tonight's moonlight is a bit bright, seeping in from the window sill, passing through the door panel, and stopping around the two of them rustlingly.

Mi Xiaoxiao stared at the man in black in front of him with slight surprise, then opened his eyes wide, and then the surprise in his eyes turned bright, and after a while, they dimmed slightly again.

The reason why it lit up was because Mi Xiaoxiao remembered that he had seen this man before. On the night Bai Yutian was controlled by the soul slave, this man saved him.

And the reason for his darkening was that he couldn't help being disappointed when he found out that the man was not his Huahua.

"You are..." When Mi Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, his voice was still hoarse, not as clear as before, like the sound of cardboard being forcibly torn apart, it was extremely unpleasant.

But Huaci didn't find it unpleasant, he just felt uncomfortable.

Before Hua Ci could speak, a young man in blue came up behind him, wearing a scholar's robe, and said with a smile, "I, I, I, we are...how about going in first?"

Lan Fu bit the tip of her tongue angrily, why did she always forget not to mention the word "I"!

Hua Ci stared at him unkindly, Lan Fu's heart trembled, and he felt that the top of his head was shining brightly, as if he was holding a large high-wattage light bulb.

But it's his job, and he has to follow.

"...Oh good." Because Mi Xiaoxiao had an impression of the man in black, although he felt weird, but he was in a bad mood and didn't care much, so he opened the door and let him in.

Huaci walked in a few steps, her black boots stepped on the floor, light and without leaving any traces.

Seeing the rice ball at the corner of the table, the man turned his deep eyes back to Mi Xiaoxiao's face, and frowned slightly. This little mortal seemed to have lost a lot of weight. He was already thin, but now he didn't have any flesh.

Mi Xiaoxiao sat down like a wandering spirit, her condition was not quite right, her eyes were dull and unfocused.

Even if Lan Fu told him that he was a ghost now, maybe this person would not have the slightest reaction.

Lan Fu said heartily, this little mortal is really suffering.

Perhaps "Mi Xiaoxiao will become a walking dead after losing her pet" may seem absurd in the eyes of others, but Lan Fu knows the power of it.

After all, Huaci is not an ordinary pet. Mi Xiaoxiao has been in contact with Shengjun every day. Even if he sees a sheep in his eyes, he feels from his heart that it is a real person.

That's why he has an indescribable affection for Hua Ci, and he is unconsciously attached to Hua Ci.

Mi Xiaoxiao sat there without moving, while Hua Ci opened her clothes and sat opposite him, saying, "Your voice is hoarse."

Mi Xiaoxiao raised his eyes in a daze, and nodded his head slightly. For some reason, after Huaci sat down, the emptiness in his heart seemed to be filled by something.

"Do you... want a meal?" Mi Xiaoxiao really wanted someone to accompany him to have a meal, he hadn't had a meal for a long time.

For some reason, he wanted the man in black in front of him to eat with him.

"Okay." Hua Ci echoed, and the holy king, who was always clean to the limit, grabbed the sticky rice ball with his bare hands and took a light bite.

Lan Fu was startled, and then heard Huaci say to Mi Xiaoxiao, "Together?"

Seeing that he was inviting her, Mi Xiaoxiao nodded dully again, picked up the rice ball, took a bite like a soulless one, then remembered Lan Fu, and murmured apology, "I'm sorry, I only made two... ...or I..."

"Hehehehe, if you eat, you won't be hungry at all!" As long as you are happy, don't worry about him! !

He stared at Huaci and Mi Xiaoxiao eating balls, secretly rolling his eyes from time to time, the atmosphere was too weird, the light bulb above his head seemed to be getting brighter and brighter, and it was going to poke his dog's eyes blind.

Mi Xiaoxiao was guided by Hua Ci to have a meal, and she seemed to be more energetic.

Logically speaking, they are not allowed to have direct contact with living people, but Mi Xiaoxiao's lifespan is stolen, it is a special case, and if there is an opportunity, it is not against the law of nature, so Hua Ci can blatantly come to see Mi Xiaoxiao .

The house didn't turn on the lights, it was only supported by the moonlight, the sparse white light was reflected on Hua Ci's face, and Mi Xiaoxiao's eyes followed her.

"The smell on your body..." Mi Xiaoxiao licked the corners of his dry lips, trying to control his voice not to be so unpleasant, he wanted to ask why you smell like Huahua, but he didn't know how to express it.

In the past few days, his mind has been not so clear, as if he was stuck.

Huaci lowered his eyes when he heard the words, and before he could speak, Lan Fufu took the lead again, "Mi Xiaoxiao, let's get down to business first."

After intercepting Huaci, Lan Fu turned his head and blinked at Shengjun, and said via voice transmission: "My lord Shengjun, the ancestor of Shengjun! Don't let your mouth slip by impulsively, your identity is a secret , if leaked, it will bring disaster to ordinary people, I beg you!"

As the old saying goes, the secrets of the heavens must not be leaked, it is not just a joke, and the same is true of the scourge.

After all, Mi Xiaoxiao is a mortal, so he is not qualified to know that the pet he once adopted was the famous Bai Ze Shengjun. That part of the past must not be exposed, and it will never be revealed.

Unless, he is not a mortal.

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The author has something to say:

Regarding the clip where the food is spoiled and redone, the plot requires it, waste is not advocated, food is cherished, everyone is responsible!

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