Cheng Xiaoxiao never guessed that the next day her daily routine was to be accompanied by blankets, and once the original freshness had passed, the life of the rushing carriage was instantly tasteless.

Chu Yunshen's phrase 'rest for a moment' had also become a magic sound through the ears, repeating itself in Cheng Xiaoxiao's ears every day, and even the tone was exactly the same.

It was only after more than a week of such repetitive days that Cheng Xiaoxiao heard something a little different from Chu Yunshen's mouth,

"Rest in this town for the day, and enter the city tomorrow."

Oh, my God!

Cheng Xiaoxia was simply moved to tears hearing this, what good fortune this was!

They had rushed all the way without stopping their hooves, hardening their original estimated time by two days, and now they finally got this short day of rest in exchange.

She remembered that every time they changed horses at a stagecoach stop along the way, those horses were so tired that they were paralyzed on the ground and refused to get up.

And her ass had suffered so much from the bumps along the way that she was afraid it would be a size or two bigger when she turned back into a human.

Is all this hard work worth it, you ask?

Worth it!

Being able to stay in the town for a day's reprieve now, Cheng Xiaoxiao only felt that it was too late to steal joy.

As for the bitterness he had suffered before, what the heck, just have a big meal and eat it back.

Regaining her spirit, she rubbed her paws excitedly in the wagon, that furry little head poking around the window cloth, just about sticking her head right out of the wagon.

"Don't look around."

Chu Yunshen was resting with his eyes closed as he instructed the lion cat without even opening his eyes.

Do you still have an eye in the sky?

Cheng Xiaoxiao strangely poked at Chu Yunshen, she didn't understand the logical reasoning, why Chu Yunshen could know what she was doing even with his eyes closed like this.

"The wind is pouring in."

Chu Yunshen reminded helplessly.

Only then did Cheng Xiaoxiao realize that her head was arching against the window cloth, and the cold wind outside the carriage was relentlessly squeezing into the carriage through the cracks.

This is a cold wind that belongs to the unique Jiangnan region, with an indescribable wet cold.

They'll sneak into your clothes when you're not expecting them, and then run all over your skin before you can react.

Until the hairs on your body stand up and your whole body involuntarily starts to wobble, they will proudly occupy every space that belongs to them.

What a familiar magical attack, Cheng Xiaoxiao involuntarily shivered and exhaled a hot breath at the outside of the carriage.

The globs of white gas quickly spread through the moist air and were silently absorbed by the bare branches of the trees.

As she traveled further and further south, the roads had long since lost their thick snow, and it had even rained two days ago, her memory returned for a second to before she traveled.

It was the same every winter then, with continuous winter rains and perpetually overcast skies.

In the distance the curtain of rain and the sky will be so connected that you will get dizzy for a short while and not be able to tell where reality is.

The endless winds trying to get into the layers of clothing, the messy green trees with their bare, jagged branches rustling in the wind, these are enough to summarize the entire winter season in the South.

Surprisingly, there's something damn nostalgic about it!

Taking a big breath of the air that was obviously quite moist, Cheng Xiaoxiao finally put down the window cloth with reluctance.

Later, I will go down and take a good look, this is still not a demon, in case Chu Yunshen blows a cold.

The attentive lion cat online was well-behaved, and perhaps she was so good that the carriage soon stopped in front of the inn that had branches everywhere no matter where-

Pleasant Inn.

Cheng Xiaoxiao, who could finally move her body, was moving around restlessly in Chu Yunshen's arms, her jade pendant had long been hungry and thirsty, and just now it had tugged her neck to the point of pain.

Looks like there are a lot of ghosts in this town!

How can Cheng Xiaoxiao hold back, of course she has to go and quickly transform them, or to replenish some spiritual energy for herself ah.

When he first arrived, how could Chu Yunshen be relieved that Cheng Xiaoxiao was running around, but she wasn't so easy to get rid of.

That one red and one brown heterochromatic eye darted around and around, and in the next second it turned into a sitting duck.

"Meow meow meow!"

The lion cat purred with a sound that was more anxious than a sound, and although Chu Yunshen knew that Cheng Xiaoxia might be playing something bad again, but seeing the lion cat's unbearable little appearance, he still couldn't bear to snap his fingers into the air.

Only Zhu Rong was a woman in the secret guards, so the 'honorable' and 'great' task of accompanying the lion cat to the toilet naturally fell on Zhu Rong.

Cheng Xiaoxiao had counted on all of this, and the plan proceeded methodically as she had guessed.

Cheng Xiaoxia only missed that she still needs to lie for herself.

With the experience from last time, this time it was still Zhu Rong guarding the door and Cheng Xiaoxiao collecting the ghosts inside.

It was when Cheng Xiaoxiao got over excited and directly transformed back into a human being to go back arm in arm with Zhu Rong, facing Xiao Wu and their complicated looks, it was suddenly hard for her to find a reason to explain.

A trip out, the cat is gone, the man appears.

Anyone can make the connection, right?

Does this kind of confirm her title of 'Demon Cat'?

To tell a lie, you have to pile it up with more lies, so Cheng Xiaoxiao decided to ...

It was better for her to let Chu Yunshen settle this matter.

I thought that Chu Yunshen would explain a few sentences with Xiao Wu, who was still unaware of the situation, but I didn't expect that he would just greet Cheng Xiaoxiao like it was nothing and go over to sit down to eat.

Oh, it's not like people Chu Yunshen didn't say a word, they faintly commanded Xiao Wu and the others,

"Everyone's here, eat."

　Since Chu Yunshen had given the word, Cheng Xiaoxiao simply went to sit at the table with a big grin.

Xiao Wu had been foolishly hogging the position next to Chu Yunshen, even Chu Yunshen's death stare was ignored by him, looking at Cheng Xiaoxiao who was standing next to him, he felt emboldened.

In the end, it was Mubai who kindly dragged Xiaowu to sit beside him, while Zhu Rong consciously sat besideNongying and the others.

Probably because it was still the New Year, there weren't a lot of guests in the inn, and Cheng Xiaoxia's group of people became the main source of customers for this inn.

The inn's owner and store assistant were exceptionally enthusiastic, and even the speed of serving food was much faster than other branches.

A table of steaming hot food, but Cheng Xiaoxiao looked a bit disinterested.

She wasn't thinking about why Chu Yunshen hadn't introduced herself to Xiao Wu and the others, although it was true that she did mind a little la, but she was thinking more about the ghosts she had collected just now.

The ghosts she collected this time actually had similarities with those ghosts with extremely heavy grievances from last time, they were also all torn up without a single piece of good flesh left on their bodies, and their injuries were even more serious than those of the ghosts from last time.

Of course, the hostility of these ghosts is also heavier, this is still the case of their souls have damage, if these ghosts are really sane, Cheng Xiaoxiao estimates that today it will take half a day to help them fulfill their wishes.

But in her heart, she was actually still a bit chagrined, she just saw that the ghosts were crippled and had a lot of grievances, and she was in too much of a hurry today and didn't bring her Treasure Letter with her, or else it would have been good to only strengthen the spiritual power of one ghost.

Let's leave the rest aside for now, so we can at least ask where these ghosts came from.

The more I think about it, the stranger it gets.

How come so many newborn mutilated ghosts suddenly appeared, and all of them were also extremely resentful and consistent in their deaths.

The deaths and are exactly the same, which makes Cheng Xiaoxia how to get down to dinner ah.

When things go wrong, they go wrong.

She fiddled with her bowl of rice carelessly, scratching the crystallized white rice around just to keep it out of her mouth.

She was the gathering center of this table's sight, if it wasn't for the fact that there were fewer people in the inn and it was quieter, I'm afraid that Shadow and the others would have already made a lot of noise.

Cheng Xiaoxiao will be this heavy hearted again, a few people see in the eyes even more want to speak and want to find out what is going on.

Zhu Rong's suggestive look was ignored by Lane Shadow many times, originally Lane Shadow still wanted to find Zhu Rong to ask a few whispered questions, but now she was also not interested in directly focusing on Cheng Xiaoxiao.

"But the food didn't taste right?"

Chu Yunshen's icy cold eyes swept a glance at the leaping Lingying, and then sidled up to Cheng Xiaoxiao and asked in a low voice,

"Have the kitchen prepare some fish soup for you?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao was still in a daze, and her lowered head caused the others to be unable to feel her emotions for a while.

Coupled with Chu Yunshen's overly intimidating aura of stranger not to be approached around him, everyone's movements at the dinner table silently stopped, and no one dared to casually pinch dishes for dinner anymore.

"Good, good, good! A big bowl of fish soup plus two chicken thighs plus half a catty of beef in sauce and a pot of pear blossom white, hurry up and get it done and send it over!"

A pleasant sound appeared out of thin air, his voice rising and falling like a mountain stream splashing with water, tinkling incessantly, leaving an endless aftertaste."By the way, all those just now, all paid for by my brother!"

It was that voice again, this time his voice was a few points clearer than just a moment ago, it just sounded inscrutable, whether the person speaking was a man or a woman.

Chu Yunshen looked towards the front door of the inn with a displeased expression, and Cheng Xiaoxia also finally came back from her own thoughts and also looked towards the source of the sound in a dazed manner.

The door of the inn store was wide open, and two thin and upright figures stood outside the threshold.

One of them had a long figure, significantly taller than an ordinary Chu man. A white dress, half-sleeved green shirt, chest embroidered with a white crane with wings to fly, body temperament as clear wind and moon, spring distant mountains.

The sideburns are like knife cuts, eyebrows like ink paintings face, while the corner of the lips with a warm smile, a clean and handsome slovenly.

The other person to his side looked much more petite compared to him.

The same is a white coat, the襌 garment has a light bustard color, but also in the hemline of the lower end of the silk thread embroidered a brilliant peach blossom, lining the pair of peach blossom eyes of the person extremely demonic.

The tear mole at the corner of his eye quivered slightly with those eyes, and his vermilion lips were unspotted but red, with an intoxicating curve.

A good face that makes it difficult to distinguish between male and female, from the time we met just now until now, this brother's smile has not been converged, which makes Cheng Xiaoxiao inevitably a little puzzled.

It's just an order, isn't it? Why are you so happy and so conspicuous?

The sky outside the door was slightly misty and there seemed to be signs of rain, the slightly shorter one turned and looked up at the sky,

"Brother, it's going to rain."

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the air, and the cold rain that seeped into his muscles and bones swarmed with this reminder.

Because of the wind, the rain was falling at an angle. Even though there were these two people blocking the doorway, some raindrops still fell on Cheng Xiaoxiao's and their tables.

"Hurry up and get inside."

The tall man reached out his hand, which was trimmed like a plum bone, to give his brother a false hand, while he himself took the lead across the threshold into the inn.

There was something strange about the man, too; his voice was far less ... how to put it than his stature.

It just sounds sickly and uninspiring.

It didn't sound like the voice of an energetic young man, but like a dying old man who had been sick for a long time, weak and full of fatigue.