Chapter 31:

"Nanhe, I found Ah Z, and Dr. Han's son is indeed with her."
"I met many little fairies along the way, and I gave my hat to a barefoot little girl."
"At night, Ah Di invited me to have hot pot. I also drank a little wine. The mutton here is really delicious. When we go back, let's have mutton hot pot."
"It's so cold in the mountains, I can't sleep with the cold. But the stars here are so beautiful, I feel so close to the sky."
"Xiao Nan, Dr. Han has left, I feel a little uncomfortable."
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Yuan Xianger talked a lot. When she was worried that Nan He might not want to listen and was about to stop, the lines on the Fu Lu always brightened in time, and Nan He responded shortly. There is often only one "Um" or "Yes", but the slightly magnetic voice didn't seem to be so impatient, so Yuan Xiang'er continued.
Empty mountains and snowy ridges, romantic galaxies, in such a quiet cold night, shrinking in an unmanned hut, wantonly wasting one's spiritual power, chatting with an alien elf in the distance is really a unique and interesting experience.
Yuan Xianger almost exhausted her spiritual power before she reluctantly let go.
In the morning of the next day, the hangover was still hanging on Yuan Xianger's arm softly, watching her help save the millet porridge that he almost burned.
"Stand up, I can't do anything like you." Yuan Xianger puts a handful of dried longan into the cooked millet porridge, then stirs in an egg, the fragrance comes out.
"Our snake clan was originally soft. It has been soft for hundreds of years and cannot be changed. Besides, it is still winter." Ah Zhe began to shame.
Yuan Xianger chuckled, "You are not the same as when I first met. You were so serious at that time, and your manners were so delicate that I thought you were the female gentleman from somewhere."
The horn slipped off Yuan Xianger and sat on the window sill. She raised her white neck and looked into the distance with her beautiful eyes, "At that time, I wanted to be a human being. I tried hard and desperately to imitate you, always thinking It’s like a real human in every respect. Now it’s different. I just want to have a good time, and there is no one to care about."
The door outside the yard opened and Han Youzhi came in with a bucket.
"Xiaoyou, come and have breakfast. Xiang'er and I cooked delicious millet porridge." Xiaoyou poked his head out and beckoned to him, "What do you do when you wake up so early? You need to sleep most at your age. I remember that I am like you. At this age, I slept all winter."
Han Youzhi stood in front of Xiaodi, letting her scold her, even with a slight smile on her face.
Yuan Xiang'er glanced at the horns in vain and didn't reveal what she said she cooked the millet porridge together, but she helped knock two eggs.
She could see that the zombies really liked the child, and the boy who had lost everything suddenly did regard the world of demons as his home.
At breakfast, Yuan Xianger talked about how she found this place.
"The little girl with the golden ball?" Xiaodi looked up in surprise.
"Well, four or five years old, wearing a short brown cloak, barefoot. Just like a human being, no flaws can be seen."
Yuan Xianger was busy serving Wuyuan a glass of warm water to prevent him from choking after eating too many dried fish.
"That's misogynistic, a charm created by resentful spirits." Xiaodi reminded her, "She has a bad temper. You must not provoke her. She has lived for a long time and is very powerful."
"I said she is terrible, Axiang, you still don't believe it." Wu Yuan agreed vaguely.
Ah Di suddenly remembered something and pulled Yuan Xiang'er's sleeves, "Xiao Nan has entered the skeletal phase, right? You remind him to be careful. Recently, the big demon in the Sirius Mountains are looking for him, trying to take advantage of his weakest time. , Swallowed his Sirius blood in one bite."
"Departure period?"
It was the first time Yuan Xiang'er heard of the term "departure period".
After breakfast, Yuan Xianger said goodbye and left.
Ah Di and Han Youzhi sent her far away together. The young man in the moon-white cotton robe finally closed his sleeves and silently bowed to Yuan Xiang'er.
Yuan Xianger suddenly saw the shadow of his father from that thin body.
On the way down the mountain, Yuan Xiang'er kept thinking about what Ah Di said in her heart. It turned out that Xiao Nan was going through such dangerous and difficult things, so he always hurt himself, so he had to go back to Tianlang Mountain alone.
"Wu Yuan, do you know what the skeletal phase is?" Yuan Xianger asked Wu Yuan.
"I don't know. I heard that I have to go through the process of reshaping the corpse repeatedly. I think it hurts to death." Wu Yuan squatted on Yuan Xiang'er's shoulder and shook his body. "Our cat demon doesn't have this period. Without this period, even if you cultivate into a great demon, you can only experience a thunder catastrophe."
"Just one thunder catastrophe? Isn't thunder catastrophe scary?"
"At that time, my father will definitely help me, there is nothing scary." Wu Yuan said proudly.
Yuan Xianger understands that this is the second generation of a demon loved by his father.
She thought of the little wolf who was covered in blood and hiding alone in the tree hole. Nan He is the last Sirius in the world. During his most difficult period of being away, he not only did not have the support of his partners, but he also kept avoiding the harm of various enemies.
"Are you going back?" A female voice suddenly sounded by the roadside.
The little girl called misogyny showed her tiny body from behind an old locust tree.
The black knotted tree trunk made her skin paler than snow.
"Yes, I will go back now." Yuan Xianger took a step back quietly.
"Play with me for a while?" The misogynistic stretched out her hand from behind, holding the golden ball on her little finger.
Obviously there was no wind, but the two pompoms under her hat fluttered, and the snow under her feet spread under the invisible coercion, and the cold snow mist rushed towards Yuan Xiang'er.
Most monsters are pure, powerful, unreasonable, and never abide by the rules of human society. They express their desires straightforwardly and act only on their own preferences.
Although Yuan Xianger was unhappy, she didn't want to fight her yet, so she reached out and took the golden ball in her hand, "Okay, then play with you for a while."
She has played with this kind of ball since she was young and she is very skilled. When she raises her hand, the golden ball rolls along her arm all the way over her shoulder, and then rolls down from the other arm. Before landing, she is picked up by the toe again, and the golden ball is high. Turning high in the air, it scorched and made a pleasant clinking sound.
"Wu Yuan, come! Go on!"
"Look at me!"
Wu Yuan jumped down from Yuan Xiang'er's shoulders and changed her body in the air, her braids fluttering, the golden boot boy, the light fur and the golden ju, and the snow cat playing with frosty flowers and shadows.
Then, the little golden ball flew towards the misogynistic, and the mask-like face of the misogynistic finally showed a little smile. She opened her small arms and gently caught the spinning golden ball with her forehead. .
The little girl is flying in the snow, with her thin brown cloak unfolding, like a moth fluttering in a world of ice and snow. The golden ball rolls back and forth with her movements, as if it blends with her and is familiar. Rotating around freely, the crisp ringtones spread far away.
The three of them had a good time, and for a while they forgot the tense atmosphere before, showing off each other's skills and doing their best. The misogyny is the best of the three, Yuan Xianger, who has been in contact with her since childhood, and Wu Yuan, who is agile
Far inferior to her.
"Okay, okay, there's no way to compare, I can only admit defeat." Yuan Xianger sweated and stopped panting.
Wuyuan turned back into a cat shape and meowed several times unwillingly.
"It's been a long time since I had such a good time. I usually play by myself." The misogynistic stretched out a small finger against the ball, and the hollow ball spun on her white fingers.
"Originally, I also had a friend who played ball together." She looked at the golden ball that had been rubbed brightly. "She is a human child who lost her way in the forest and was discovered by me."
"I wanted to eat her at that time, but she didn't seem to be afraid of me at all. She even took out this golden ball and said that she would teach me to play together."
"We played together in the forest for a long time. When she was hungry, I found her something to eat, and when she was sleepy, she slept with me in the cave. Later, her family found this place and she left the golden ball to me , And said that she would come back to me again. I let her go."
When she said these words, there was a little innocent smile on her small face, like a little girl who recalled funny childhood stories, but when she said the last words, her voice suddenly became cold, and it instantly changed back to life for a hundred years. The millennium banshee.
Yuan Xiang'er looked at the golden ball that had been patina in her hand, wondering how many years ago this was another story.
"If you just want to play this, when I am free, you can come here often to play with you." She said sincerely.
The misogynistic stopped the ball suddenly, pulled it in the palm of her hand, raised her head to look towards Yuan Xiang'er, "A Chun said the same at that time. I have been waiting here, but she never came."
The short brown cloak on her body is slowly extending and changing, shaking and unfolding in the wind, covering the sky and turning into a huge moth.
The moth's head is a misogynistic face, but it has more tentacles swaying in the wind and strange mouthparts.
"Humans, I won't believe you anymore. You just stay here and don't go anywhere." A buzzing voice sounded, huge moth wings flapped in the air, and jagged insect feet grabbed towards the ground.
Wu Yuan arched her back, raised her tail, her hair exploded, and made a vicious deterrent sound. Compared with the huge moth several meters high, the palm-sized body was almost invisible.
He barely stood in front of Yuan Xiang'er, his little calf trembling with fright.
Yuan Xiang'er squeezed his back neck and twisted him up, and threw him into the back basket, "Hide yourself, don't come out."
She sacrificed four golden magic charms in her backhand. The talisman volleyed, and four golden armored idols appeared in the four-pillar position, holding up the precious mirror in her hand, her face majestic, and shooting four golden lights towards the misogynist in the middle. The misogyny is a ghost created by resentful spirits, and screams are shrieked by the light. She flapped her wings and ascended to the sky, showing an angry look at Yuan Xianger.
The moth wings fanned the hurricane, rolled up a thousand piles of snow, filled the sky with sand, and the earth shook. The snow and stones condensed into a huge figure, staggered to stand up, the stone man raised his arms and carried the frenzied sand and rocks towards Yuan Xianger swept together.
Yuan Xiang'er's left eye lit up with a gleam of light, and the Pisces Array appeared, forming a spherical transparent shield. Under the sweep of the stone man, Yuan Xianger, who was protected by the shield, rolled down the hillside quickly.
"Kunpeng's Pisces formation, why did it appear on you? Humph, unless he comes in person, you won't be able to run." The misogynistic voice sounded coldly in the air.
Yuan Xianger was in the formation, rolling down the hill with the Pisces formation.
In the sky is the huge moth, the sun is blocked by her, and a circle of gold edges is formed on the edge of her wings. But the Phnom Penh suddenly dispersed, and countless small moths transformed from their wings, descending from the sky, densely enclosing the Pisces formation where Yuan Xianger was located, and the brown wings kept flapping.
The Pisces formation finally stopped, and the stone giant on the hillside stepped down from the top of the hill with long legs.
"Ah, Axiang, otherwise we'll stay and play with her for a while. Isn't it just playing ball? You can't fight hard." Wu Yuan cautiously stuck his head out of the basket.
Yuan Xianger was stunned by the rolling Pisces array. Just opening her eyes, through the flapping wings covering the outside of the array, she suddenly saw a silver figure rushing from a distance.
She rubbed her eyes and found that she was right.
The figure got closer and closer, and the silver hair leaped over her head and turned into a huge Sirius in the air, like a meteor leaping towards the moth hanging high in the air, and the huge moth leaped from the air drop.