New White Snake Asking Immortals

After playing the flute, I sit on the threshold and sell it when I have nothing to do.

The government was busy and noisy, and the neighbors gathered at the door of each house to curse Song Wei, thank God for killing him, and spit hard when passing Song Wei's body. Among them, the old man who sold coffins hated him the most. Resolutely do not sell coffins for the enjoyment of the surname Song.

Previously, the majestic monk was spitting and cursed after his death. The fact shows that you shouldn't be too mean. After all, it is not a little sun, and no one is around.

The fishing thief sneaked to the door of the umbrella shop and bowed to Bai Yu.

"Thank you for the meal, I will never forget this kindness."

"It's just two cakes, nothing more."

Yu Xiao left. Although the neighbors hated Song Wei, they would not forget the initiator. They didn't give a good face. If it wasn't for him, he would probably have been kicked out of the city.

The big-faced fat cat was still lying on the roof watching the excitement, the farmer with its two front paws, and squinting at the stupid humans doing useless things.

Business is not easy to do, and it is even more difficult to do business with the ruins opposite the shop.

The neighbor grandma sighed.

"Alas... No one came to buy biscuits for a long time."

Bai Yu doesn't care too much, anyway, even if there are no ruins, few people come to buy things. The quality of the umbrellas made by myself is too good and will not break for a while, and those ladies and girls will not buy umbrellas every day to play.

Wait a minute, businessmen won't let prime areas sit idle.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before someone bought the ruins of the Song family from the government and built a few houses along the street as shops.

Bai Yu is still comprehending, and time passes without knowing it...

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Five years later.

The state of the world is changeable, and the arrows of time cannot stay.

Five years have passed in a hurry, Bai Yu lived in the small courtyard and forgot the time. Every day, he set up a stall, made paper umbrellas and bamboo flutes, and then sat at the counter or the threshold to sell them, staring blankly at the people coming and going on the street.

Pedestrians are in a hurry, there are many more homeless refugees, and the current situation is still so chaotic. The big people are strategizing and making great plans, and the little people are struggling just to make ends meet. It is a bad habit that cannot be broken for countless years.

Bai Yu has a bad feeling recently.

The big-faced fat cat who comes to eat every day is no longer vigorous, the fat body has lost a lot of weight, and the skin on the body is loose. It no longer used to walk up and down the roof in a majestic manner, but spent more time basking in the sun, As if trying to get rid of old age.

The store opens in the morning.

I was stunned, and found that the small dried fish on the stone platform was still there.

The big-faced raccoon cat squatted at the door, looking even weaker. He raised his head and looked at the owner seriously. Even though the owner put his favorite dried fish in front of him, he would not eat it. After watching it quietly for a long time, Bai Yu felt a burst of energy. sad……

Its lifespan is up, it's going to die.

Bai Yu could clearly see the aging body and dead energy of the big-faced civet cat. It was not a demon, just an ordinary civet cat that caught mice.

Cats are independent animals. When they know that they are going to die, they will leave alone, looking for a corner that no one knows about and quietly waiting for death to come.

With grateful eyes, it looked at the poor idiot who had been living with him for three years. It felt that he had taken good care of this idiot for three years, even if the idiot could not catch mice or climb trees and houses.

"Are you going?"

Bai Yu was not too happy, as if she was no longer the big monster who came out of the hundred thousand mountains.

"Meow~"

The old cat left, and walked away in the warm sunshine. It wanted to find a place that no one knew about to leave quietly, walked through the familiar streets, walked through the weeds and got into an unnoticed ruin.

I didn't notice a thin figure behind me...

Life and death are determined by fate, Bai Yu just sent it away from a distance, watching it quietly swallow its last breath, and return to this world silently.

Life seems to have become extraordinarily quiet again, and there is still a cat bowl on the stone platform at the door.

My mood is still adjusting and my perception is improving. Today, I rarely stop to practice and live quietly. Without the foodie beside me, I always feel that something is missing and empty.

a few months later.

One day, a string of paper flags was hung at the door of the grandma's house next door, and a cry rang out.

The grandma who sold biscuits every day left this morning. Neighbors helped to prepare for the funeral. The old man who sold the coffins brought a dragon and phoenix coffin. The dragon and phoenix coffin is not for everyone, it must be Only those who are dying or those who have contributed to the family can use it, and those who died prematurely or who did not contribute can not be used indiscriminately.

Bai Yu went to give 20 pennies as a gift, anyway, the neighbors had one.

The trumpeter puffed out his cheeks and blew and beat hard. In the mourning hall, the grandmother, sons and daughters knelt down and burned paper and cried.

"Someone goes and some comes, it's all a play..."

into the night.

The night was pitch black as ink, and the white lanterns next door illuminated the street.

Tonight, Bai Yu didn't sleep in the small courtyard, nor was he worried at night like the other neighbors. They were afraid of ghosts, and they were afraid that grandma would be unlucky if she met her soul. Only a certain snake was not afraid.

After death, some people still have kind hearts and some dispositions change drastically. As a neighbor, Bai Yu feels that it is necessary to ensure the tranquility of the store. If it is haunted, the business of nearby stores will not be easy to do.

At the door of the shop, the little hand quickly cut the bamboo stick, and raised his head with a feeling of heart.

"You're back."

He lowered his head and cut the bamboo stick without raising his head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A light sentence alarmed the old grandma who was floating around. Fortunately, the good-natured face did not turn into a ghost, and most people will follow their hearts after death.

"You... can you see me?" Grandma panicked.

"It's not difficult. By the way, if people die like the lights go out, let them go. Go back and have a look. After reading, go to the road early and don't miss the world. You don't have to worry about your children and grandchildren."

Since I have nothing to do, I should go back to sleep, and I have to get up early for work tomorrow.

"Thank you...Thank you..."

He closed the door, yawned and went back to sleep. After falling asleep, he unknowingly curled up into a ball...

After many years of disappearance, no one has been seen. At the beginning, the search for the White Snake Demon started in a big way and ended in confusion. The cultivation world was only treated as the White Snake Demon entering the 100,000 Mountains in the Southern Wilderness. Although the years have passed by steadily and not fighting and killing, the cultivation base is more stable, especially the soul has improved greatly.

In recent years, I have seen many lives and deaths. Many babies were born crying, and many human beings, old or young, died. They came and went in a hurry.

For a long time, I hadn't used Xiuwei to fight. The horizontal knife was drawn full scale to become a ruler, and the dagger was used to cut bamboo.

Maybe the only thing that hasn't changed is that I didn't make a few coins.

"Have an idea to make money..."

A certain snake looked at the Goulan Theater, where the business was the most popular, and then looked towards the casino, thinking about whether to open a casino to make money.

Making money is just to divert attention. The old and dead big-faced raccoon cat has made life very quiet and needs some changes and adjustments.