In October, it was already snowing heavily in the north of Central State. People had already started a warm fire at home and were no longer going out. Meanwhile, in the southwest of Sichuan, the sun was still shining, its vitality was high, and it was written as a poem by a scholar: Northern like Bai and Yunnan as spring, the land of West Shu as heaven and earth.

I don't know who cut out the bamboo green, people warm flowers and leaves do not wither.

The song "Xi Shu" was about the isolated scenery of Shu Province.

The young man stood up with a swoosh and looked at the girl with eyes that couldn't be opened. "What are you doing? Are you going to fight with this young lord for food?" "Who is the one fighting over food with a beggar like you? I'm asking you for what right do you have to eat the things I feed the dogs."

"Is that your food? Did you write your name? that I, Little Black, respectfully respect this young master. "

"But. "But this is what I gave it." The young man nodded as if he had heard something. "If you give it to Blacky, it'll be Blacky's. And Blacky gave it to me, it'll be mine." The girl listened to his reasoning, still full of anger, but unable to refute, "You. "You!" "You what? It's good enough that I didn't make you compensate me. You're still here, you're still yours." With that, the youth picked up Little Black and left without looking at the girl.

The girl looked at the boy slowly disappearing into the distance. She felt like she had never felt wronged before, crying out loud with a cry. Uncle Fu heard the crying coming from outside and panicked. He immediately grabbed his sword and jumped out. "Miss, what's wrong?" Uncle Fu could not help but relax when he saw the girl crying by the door while no one else was around. The girl sobbed a few times and tried to hold back her tears, "Hmph, I didn't cry. I'm sleepy. I want to sleep." After saying that, the girl didn't bother with Uncle Fu anymore. She quickly ran into the room on the second floor and closed the door. Uncle Fu could not help but shake his head. He then called the other two men to go upstairs to rest as well.

At the entrance of the inn, the youth that had just left earlier sneakily walked back from the side path. Seeing that the girl wasn't there, he immediately picked up the food that the girl kicked flying, and started to eat it in large mouthfuls. Only when he was half done did he give the rest of the rice to Blacky to eat.

He was a lonely man when he could remember. He had been raised by an old beggar and had eaten his fill every day. Seeing other children with parents and friends playing together made him extremely envious.

"Woof woof!" Blacky cried out twice, interrupting the youth's memories. It walked up to the youth and rubbed its head against his feet. The youth picked up Blacky and patted its head. "Haha, delicious, I left all the meat for you." Blacky stuck out its tongue at him, replying, "Oh right, Blacky, you said that you have a name, shouldn't I give you a name as well?" Let me think, if others call me boy, then I'm not as good as them. Call it Xiao Zi, how about it? "

"Hahaha, what a good name! I am called Xiao Zi."

"Little Black, are you full?"

"Little Black, I'm hungry again."

"Little Black."

Xiao Zi held Xiao Hei and jabbered on and on, aimlessly walking. Xiao Hei stuck out her tongue, but it was unknown if she was able to understand Xiao Zi's nagging voice.

The night quietly arrived, giving this quiet little town a mysterious coat. The people of this little town all believed in what was passed down from their ancestors, and said: "If I go out for too long at night, I will meet the ghost. The scary ghost girl, the ghost girl will take someone away and suck their blood essence. As time passed, no one dared to go out at night anymore. Everyone closed their doors and windows early. The tavern and inn also closed up early. However, no one knew that on this quiet night, there was still a person wandering outside.

There was no helping it, Blacky did not order food at night, and no one cared about the beggar Xiao Zi. Although they were already used to having a meal without one, when they were fifteen years old, they had already grown up. Xiao Zi had just finished eating in the afternoon, and her stomach was growling again.

It was already the early winter. Although it was warm in Sichuan, the night was still cold. A chilly wind blew past, causing Xiao Zi to tremble. She couldn't help but quicken her steps. "I've frozen to death." "Hurry up and find a place to sleep for the night." Xiao Zi tightly hugged Blacky and walked into the depths of the forest. After walking for a while, Xiao Zi vaguely saw a light coming from up ahead. She thought it was a house in the mountain and was very happy. When she got closer, she saw that it wasn't a family. Sage Assembling Manor? What the hell is this place? I should hurry up and go to sleep, I'm freezing to death. " Xiao Zi muttered in her heart, and walked in without hesitation.

Within the main hall, there was a statue. The head of the statue had already disappeared, so it was impossible to tell which deity it was. Under the statue, there was an old one, and on the table, there was a bright lantern. As Xiao Zi walked towards the side hall, she suddenly saw several coffins scattered all over the floor. The location of the coffins was extremely strange, as if it was some sort of array formation. In the middle of the coffins, there was a different purple coffin.

Xiao Zi couldn't help but feel goosebumps all over her body. A cold wind blew behind her back and Little Black opened its eyes, letting out a low roar as if it had seen something. No Amitabha South no Amitabha. I am not afraid of ghosts. Amitabha. Amitabha. "Go to sleep, you'll be fine once you sleep." Without another word, Xiao Zi fell on the grass in the main hall and closed her eyes.

Sou ~ Sou ~ A cold wind blew across Xiao Zi's head, "Eh? It seems to me that something flew past. " Xiao Zi's heart was filled with fear, and she hurriedly wanted to hug Little Black at her side, but when she stretched out her hand, there was nothing there! Xiao Zi immediately opened her eyes and jumped up. "Little Black!" As Xiao Zi looked, she saw something terrifying. The purple coffin had already been opened at some point, and beside it stood a woman around the age of twenty-five. She was dressed in purple, had a slender figure, loose sleeves, and smooth fingers.

The woman was slowly stroking Blacky, who was in her arms, and Blacky had its eyes closed, looking very happy.

Xiao Zi stared blankly at him, then opened her mouth wide, "Fairy!"