Section 9

For several consecutive days, Liu Feiyin was unusually despondent, evidently suffering a significant blow. Fu Ji, the lecherous one, took advantage of the situation, sitting on his shoulder every day, pretending to be knowledgeable and rational to console him. Meanwhile, Bai Hanlu discreetly sent out spirit crows to Fenglin City to gather information. Half of the blood from their master had been passed on to him, and the other half to Bai Qingming. He did not think highly of that person, but he valued his blood. Bai Hanlu discreetly sent out spirit crows to Fenglin City to gather information. Half of the blood from their master had been passed on to him, and the other half to Bai Qingming. He did not think highly of that person, but he valued his blood.

When Bai Hanlu found that peach blossom-eyed person, he was in the cool shed of the melon field, playing with someone and teasing crickets. A pangolin monster and a tall, thin night wanderer were anxiously scratching their heads, as one of their crickets had its thigh bitten off, and another had its antennae torn off, currently scurrying around in a copper bowl in fright.

In fact, the two had little to talk about, so Bai Qingming's letters, though seemingly lengthy, were merely about trivial matters such as eating, drinking, and daily life, as well as his maid Green's infatuation with some man, who, however, already had someone he cared for. Recently, his difficult-to-serve servant Liu Feiyin had caused him some trouble again, engaging in some nonsensical behavior. Upon reflection, it had been quite a long time since he had received a letter from Bai Qingming, and now Liu Feiyin had revealed her true form as a spirit, indicating that her physical body had perished.

Oh. Bai Hanlu said along the fox's fur, "Then I shall not see you off."

Since Brother Bai recognizes me, do you know what my relationship is with the Demon God You Tan

Bai Hanlu tapped the little fox on the head and, with her eyes lowered, asked in a tone that was neither warm nor cold: "After enduring so much suffering in the boundless hell, are you truly willing to leave?"

Not every city can give rise to a city spirit; the people who reside in the city must genuinely love it and be willing to sacrifice their blood and lives for it. Over time, a dead city built of bricks, tiles, iron, and wood can produce a spirit that protects the citizens who cherish it.

Liu Feiyin, what happened to you? Where is my useless junior brother Bai Qingming?

Going to see Jiang Li return, Du Heng's hetushu.com face was calm and unperturbed, even more proud than before

In a few days, I will return to the heavenly realm

After Liu Feiyin became conscious, he found himself in the boundless hell of a sandy sea, his body feeling light and ethereal, as if his feet were stepping on mist and could not touch the ground. Surrounding him were several carrion spirits, morosely smacking their lips; their hands passed through Liu Feiyin's half-mist-like spiritual form, unable to consume him. Liu Feiyin wandered in the sandy sea for a long time, whether it was a few months, a year, or two years, he no longer knew the exact duration. In the boundless hell, there was no distinction between day and night, and he spun aimlessly, alone, as his body absorbed the earth energy of the sandy sea, gradually becoming solid.

Bai Hanlu was taken aback; he and Liu Feiyin were merely acquaintances, yet they could be considered somewhat familiar. His junior disciple, Bai Qingming, had opened a shop called Jin Guan Fang in Fenglin City of Dongli, specializing in the business of the deceased. This person was nominally his hired assistant, but in reality, he was a genuine nobleman with a wealth of knowledge and resources. Although Bai Hanlu did not particularly like this junior disciple, they exchanged letters every couple of months.

The peach blossom eyes smiled so much that the mouth became crooked, displaying a familiar, mischievous demeanor.

I have a brotherly relationship with him, and I have no relationship with you. What do you think your relationship with them would be?

It is not surprising that you do not remember things from before your death. A city transformed into a spirit can reincarnate as a human born within the city, and like mortals, they naturally forget who they are after drinking the Meng Po soup. However, after death, you will remember that you are the spirit of the city, and you will not forget, unless—" Bai Hanlu paused and said to the pair of eyes that were gradually losing their smile: "Your city has already been destroyed"

After hearing these words, Du Huang brushed off the dust from the hem of his robe and gracefully stepped outside

"I love you, you idiot!" You Er could no longer bear to watch and pointed at his nose, exclaiming loudly, "Let me tell you the truth. My young master does not think highly of him and his junior brother in the library, and you need not mention it further. He is merely a hired hand, responsible for boiling water, cooking meals, and washing faces and changing clothes. If he encounters a bad mood, he might even get beaten. What kind of relationship is that!"

Fulfillment is also a form of love. Bai Hanlu felt that he had finally weaned himself. However, Bai Hanlu had no intention of leaving; Fu Ji was not in a hurry to drive him away. He still had another matter that puzzled him. The earth spirit who came to Meiwu with Du Heng yesterday was someone he recognized, yet he did not understand why this spirit had fallen into the boundless hell.

Old acquaintance, the nagging Liu Feiyin

"You called me?" Taohua Yan looked at him strangely, "Are we that familiar with each other?" After a pause, she smiled again, "Since he is your junior disciple, why are you asking me? Am I that familiar with him?"

As far as I know, it has nothing to do with it

Liu Feiyin blinked his eyes and pretended to be innocent for a while, but he noticed that Brother Bai's expression, which was impervious even to thunder, showed no intention of engaging with him any further. He could only ask again: "Then what is the relationship between me, you, and your junior brother named Bai Qingming?"

However, he is a person who goes with the flow, has no memories, and has a clear person he wants to find in his heart, so he is not lonely

... ...

Liu Feiyin was almost dizzy from the intricate relationships, and after a moment of contemplation, he struck his palm and solemnly said: "A love triangle"

That white skeleton, Lady Fuji has already returned to her a Du Heng. My original intention was to rescue her from the sea of suffering, but with a Du Heng that belongs solely to her here, it is essentially a paradise.

Bai Hanlu had not yet spoken, but the impatient You'er had already jumped up, pointing at his nose and scolding, "Have you lost your mind, you qilin? What on earth are you doing here?"

Du Heng cast him a sidelong glance with an air of noble coldness, while You Er, infuriated, wanted to kick and scratch, but was lifted up by Bai Hanlu by the collar, leaving him flailing his claws in mid-air. "It is said that the Qilin clan is devoted, but I see you as ungrateful and heartless. If it weren't for Aunt Yueji's concern for you, we wouldn't care if you died!"