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Xu Xiaoxian turned around and said softly: "Back then I went to the Palace of the Underworld to get rid of your mother. It doesn't matter if you want to hate me, you can do whatever you want, but you never owe me. Your life was bought by your mother, and it has nothing to do with me." , I just helped her realize her wish and changed your mother's life and death. I couldn't escape that disaster in the first place, and it has nothing to do with whether I save you later."

"Your mother sent my parents to the underworld, living in that place without life or death, without even a chance of reincarnation," Xu Xiaoxian clenched his fists, his shoulders trembling slightly, he took a deep breath to calm the anger in his heart, and looked up. Looking at the blue sky, he said softly: "Chen Yao, the old people often say that you should accumulate virtue in life and doing things. It makes sense. Your mother's sins have all been retribution on you. You were doomed to die when you were ten years old... ...but damn it shouldn't be you."

Xu Xiaoxian turned around, with a little smile back on his face, and said: "For your mother's sake, or for your own sake, don't pester me anymore, Mr. Chen, I don't want to harm you."

"I don't care about that!" Chen Yao took a step forward, stepping on the line drawn by Xu Xiaoxian on the ground.

Xu Xiaoxian smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to pull up the bamboo pole on the snow, twirled in the air, then jumped two steps back suddenly, raised the bamboo pole over his head and beat it down in Chen Yao's direction.

Chen Yao didn't hide, and the bamboo pole didn't stop either. The umbrella stood in front of Chen Yao, and the bamboo pole hit the handle of the umbrella. There was a crisp sound of "pop", and the bamboo pole broke into two pieces from the middle, and there were a lot of holes on the umbrella handle. There was a shallow gap.

Xu Xiaoxian smiled with satisfaction, picked up the two broken bamboo poles, and threw them into the corner of the courtyard.

"Chen Yao, I am also a person who knows how to repay you. You are my husband's child. My husband has been kind to me. I will protect you well. But if you want to make progress, I will not be lenient. Please do it yourself."

After Xu Xiaoxian finished speaking, he clapped his hands and turned to go to the kitchen. After a day of tossing around, he was hungry, so he had to find something to eat when Chen Yao was not in the mood to take care of him.

Chen Yao was really lost in the mood by what Xu Xiaoxian said.

Ah Jing didn't see Chen Yao at dinner, so she asked Xu Xiaoxian what was the matter, Xu Xiaoxian was busy eating, stuffed a chicken leg in his mouth, and muttered a few perfunctory words, Ah Jing didn't understand, and was going to find , but was pulled back by the owner of Taozhuang.

Master Taozhuang: "Sit down and eat, don't worry about those who are not hungry, they will come and eat when they are hungry, let's eat by ourselves."

In the past, Chen Yao always forbade Xu Xiaoxian to eat this or that. After a meal, he could quarrel a few times, but this meal was very quiet. The owner of Taozhuang only cared about Ajing and didn't care about Xu Xiaoxian at all. Xu Xiaoxian felt a little uncomfortable. , looking at the owner of Taozhuang picking up vegetables for Ah Jing, inexplicably felt that he was a bit redundant at the dinner table, and suddenly he didn't want to eat when he saw the dishes on the table.

At night Xu Xiaoxian waited in the room for a long time, propped up his arms several times and almost fell asleep.

He was waiting for Chen Yao to apply medicine to him. Although Chen Yao said that his wound was almost healed and he would be fine without the medicine, but he seemed to be used to it, and felt uncomfortable after a while.

He rubbed his eyes, thinking that Chen Yao should not be angry anymore, so he was going to close the door to sleep, when he walked to the door, a gust of cold wind blew in, making him shiver from the cold, he couldn't help wrapping his clothes tightly, his fingers unconsciously Touching the scarf around his neck.

He looked up at the sky, and the winter night sky was extremely clear, with a few sparse stars and a round moon hanging in the sky.

He quietly walked out of the room, walked to Chen Yao's room, and turned around the corridor. Chen Yao's room was not far away, and the door was not closed. Beside the bed, the bed was very tidy, it didn't look like someone had just slept in it.

He scratched his head and turned around in the corridor. Master Tao and A Jing lived on the other side of the yard. He jumped on the branch and saw Master Tao holding A Jing's hand by the window and writing on the desk What, the feeling of the two talking was very intimate, Xu Xiaoxian felt goosebumps all over his body, thinking that Chen Yao would not be there, so he quickly jumped off the branch, went back to their yard, went around and searched for a few times, and found nothing. could not find it.

He bowed his head and pinched his fingers to calculate, only calculated that Chen Yao was safe and sound at the moment, but he couldn't figure out where the person was.

He was a little annoyed. He sat on the stone steps, but he didn't know why he was annoyed. He took a handful of snow on the steps, squeezed them into balls, and threw them at the little snowmen he piled up by the roadside. He hit one, and the little snowmen followed the snow. The balls scatter all together.

After losing it for a while, he became sleepy, leaned against the pillar beside the stone steps, closed his eyes for a while, and fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that someone was gently picking him up and putting him on the bed. He felt familiar, woke up suddenly, and stretched out his hand to grab that hand.

"Chen Yao!" Xu Xiaoxian sat up while clutching that hand, rubbing his eyes.

Chen Yao sat down beside his bed, fearing that he would be cold, so he took a coat and put it on his shoulders, and asked softly, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"where did you go?"

"I didn't go anywhere, it's here," Chen Yao pointed to the roof, staying on a high place, his mood would be more open, he raised the quilt for Xu Xiaoxian, and said: "It's so cold, what do you want me to do if you don't sleep? "

Xu Xiaoxian didn't know what he was looking for with Chen Yao, anyway, he just wanted to see him to feel at ease.

Xu Xiaoxian: "You haven't eaten dinner, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Are you cold?"

Chen Yao frowned: "...What exactly do you want to ask?"

Xu Xiaoxian scratched his head and said, "If I don't want to ask anything, I'll see if you're not around, for fear that you will be abducted by a female ghost."

He said perfunctorily, slipped into the bed, turned his back and pretended to sleep, and waited for Chen Yao to help him cover the quilt, close the door softly and leave, before he turned over and stared blankly at the gauze above his head.

He took out his hand under the quilt and held it above his head. With the faint moonlight outside the window, he squinted at his little finger. He wanted to see who was connected to the end of the red rope that Yue Lao tied him, but he tried hard. After a long time, I couldn't see anything.

He also couldn't see Chen Yao's.

He wanted to know who was connected to the other end of Chen Yao's red string, because he did see signs of luck on Chen Yao's face, but the red string on Chen Yao's finger did not appear, which was rare.

"It can't be a rotten peach blossom, right?" He suddenly smiled, patted his face, retracted his hands under the quilt, and thought: "Whatever the peach blossom he provoked has nothing to do with me, I'd better go to sleep..."

Thinking like this, he turned over, closed his eyes but began to think about things in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more energetic he became, he tossed and turned on the bed, and finally couldn't fall asleep.

He had no choice but to sit up, put on his coat, rummaged under the pillow, found two talisman papers, looked down, sighed softly, got out of bed quietly, walked to the door, looked out, and turned back Go to the center of the room and put your index finger on your lips. The wound has just scabbed in the afternoon, and it still hurts when you touch it.

He couldn't make up his mind, so he just bit the injured finger lightly with his lips, this was the first time he couldn't bear to bite himself.

The candlelight on the table was blown from side to side by the wind. He stood there for a long time, but finally made up his mind. Holding the candlestick, he walked to the desk, opened the inkstone to grind it, and took out a pen and paper to write a letter.

He wrote for a long time, looked up at the moonlight coming in from the window from time to time, rubbed his sore eyes, put down the pen, stretched himself, carefully folded the letter with several pages into a small peace symbol, Tie a knot with a thin red thread, then take out the two talisman papers just now, and write a pile of runes on each with pen and ink. The two talisman papers overlap front and back and fold into a butterfly shape.

He put the butterfly amulet on the fire and roasted it for a while, and let go when the butterfly's wings fluttered. The butterfly flew around his head twice and landed on his finger. He picked up the red letter and put it gently. On the butterfly's back, the butterfly flew up, fluttered twice, and flew towards the candle, but it didn't burn. A small fire circle opened in the space above the candle, and the butterfly flew into the fire circle with the letter, and disappeared immediately.

Xu Xiaoxian lay on the table tiredly, looked up at the flickering candle, and unconsciously fell asleep.

The butterfly landed on the desk in the Palace of the King of Hell, Lord Hell frowned, took the letter from the back of the butterfly, looked around in his hand, and said softly: "This half-immortal can actually write letters!" ?”

The butterfly flapped its wings and landed on the pen holder, as if waiting for Lord Yama to write a reply.

Lord Yan carefully opened the letter. The letter was very long. Xu Xiaoxian learned small script from her husband.

The first thing in the letter was to report safety, the second thing was to thank Lord Yan for taking care of his parents, and the third thing was about Zhinu's punishment.

Trespassing on ghosts, exterminating human beings, and bringing souls to the lower realms, any of these crimes are enough to send Zhi Nu to hell.

But Zhinv also has merit—when the female ghost broke into the palace of the king of hell, it was Zhinv who stood in front of him to protect Lord Yan. Yao is also Zhi Nu, not to mention Zhi Nu has been protecting Xu Xiaoxian and Chen Yao when they were on the ground.

Lord Yan has never set rewards and punishments for Zhinu, but only locked her up. How to balance the merits and demerits in this, he really has to ask Xu Xiaoxian.

He had thought that Xu Xiaoxian would sneak down when no one was paying attention, but he didn't expect that this time Xu Xiaoxian just asked Die Die to send a long letter.

In Xu Xiaoxian's letter, he mentioned the small island where his parents lived. He wanted to ask Lord Yan to approve Zhinu to go to the island to guard.

"Banxian's abacus is really good," Lord Yan scratched his head with a smile, took a pen and paper, and wrote a letter to Xu Xiaoxian while approving Zhinu's punishment. After finishing writing, he folded it and put it on Butterfly's back , The finger tapped the butterfly's wings, and the butterfly flew up.

A bull-headed and horse-faced man walked up to King Yan and poured a cup of hot tea, watched the butterfly flying in the direction, and said softly, "It's been so many years, and this is the first time I've seen a half-immortal messenger flying into the palace."

"Yeah," Lord Yan stretched his waist, took a sip of hot tea, and murmured, "He probably won't come back again..."