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    After punching and kicking, several people spit at Bai Fei a few times, and then left in a big way.  Bai Fei folded his head and curled his legs and remained on the ground until the sound of their footsteps disappeared completely. Then he held his head and peeped twice, and sat up grinning after confirming that they had gone far away. He didn't care about his injuries.  , Only screamed "Aiyo" and crawled towards the root of the wall.

    There was a small stubble of ankle-high weeds at the base of the wall. Under the dim moonlight, he reached into the grass and fumbled. Before he could touch something, his eyes lit up.  The mild and gentle light of the sheepskin lamp made him withdraw his hand in fright, and a pair of soap-colored boots appeared in his eyes, without any dust, and the edge of the thick fur cloak hung three inches above the boots.  He froze for a moment, and was about to raise his head when he saw the man leaning over. Under the moonlight, a long, white and slender woman's hand stretched out to push away the grass He recovered from the shock, and stopped with a hand full of black dirt on his fingernails.  her movements.

    Snapped¡ª¡ª

    There were crisp applause in the air.

    That hand mercilessly patted his dirty paw away, and with sharp eyes and hands quickly picked up a piece of broken silver from the grass.

    Bai Fei was in a hurry, no matter how weird it was for a woman to appear here in the middle of the night, with only the piece of silver in his eyes, his small body pounced upwards, like a puppy guarding food, grabbing the silver.  But the hand was clearly in front of his eyes, and he didn't see how to move it. He threw it a few times but it was all in vain.

    "Give me back the silver!" He lowered his voice and let out a hoarse growl, angry and helpless.  The only dozen copper coins that he had had had been taken away. If he couldn't keep the five taels of silver, he might starve to death on the street in the next few days.  Compared with death, the guy in front of him, who didn't know whether he was a man or a ghost, didn't seem so scary. He stared at this strange man with wolf-like eyes - although the night was cold, a jacket was enough to keep out the cold, but this  But the man was wearing a thick cloak, which was red like fire under the light, and his whole face was hidden in the shadow of the hood. It was weird and unpredictable, like a monster that preyed on children in a fairy tale.

    "Bai Fei?" The monster spoke, with a melodious voice and clear enunciation, which couldn't be more standard Mandarin.

    Bai Fei covered her mouth¡ªthere was a kind of monster in the story, once she called the other party's name, if the other party answered, her soul would be taken away by her.

    He didn't dare to respond, so he could only "woo hoo" a few times without running away, and looked at her fiercely, pointing at the silver and gesticulating.

    There was a chuckle from under the cloak, the monster pulled off the hood, revealing Zhang Xiuli's face, illuminated by the sheepskin lamp, the white skin was as translucent as jade, which made Bai Fei startled.

    The weather in Jupingguan is not good, with strong wind and sand, strong sunshine, and average conditions. Although women's skin is not as dark as men's, it is also rough.  Her face was sallow with lead powder, and her watery skin like the woman in front of her was rare in Juping City.  Thinking of this, he couldn't help touching his face.  His face has been praised by the sisters in Happy Building all day long, unlike this person who was born and raised in Pingcheng, but compared with this person in front of him, he felt that his face was extremely rough.

    He had never seen such a beautiful woman¡ªbig eyes, small lips, a tinge of red between the brows, and glowing white skin.  He has no ink in his stomach, and he can't describe it after searching his stomach. He just thinks that she is different. When she stands there, she is born with an aura that makes people feel ashamed, and can compare people to muddy water.

    The only word I can think of is clean, like moonlight.

    The hand holding the sheepskin lamp was released, and the lamp floated steadily in mid-air.  Ji Yaoge squatted down, pinched Bai Fei's chin, and gently wiped the mud on his face with the other hand.  He was desperately protecting his head and face just now, and the injuries were all over his body, so his face was stained with muddy water, which would come off as soon as he wiped it off.

    A ten-year-old child already has the handsome outline of an adult, and the brows are stained with sophistication and weather, turning into deliberate innocence in his eyes.  He is completely different from Bai Yan, he can't find a single bit of elegance on his body, and he doesn't have the royal aura that Bai Yan occasionally shows.  He was only ten years old, and he knew the world was hot and cold, and human relationships were hot and cold earlier than Bai Yan, and he didn't even have any unrealistic fantasies.

    Speaking of similarities, it is not without, maybe the eyebrows, or the nose, or the mouth, are always somewhat similar to Bai Yan, so that when she looks at him, she always has the illusion of seeing the young Bai Yan.

    But after all, he is not Bai Yan, but a descendant of the Bai family.

    Bai Yan has been dead for a hundred years, and his soul has reincarnated several times in the Netherworld, and has long since become a stranger who has nothing to do with her or the Bai family.  A person's obsession can't be carried over to the next life, he won't remember everything that happened in this life, he won't remember her, he won't remember Chixiu Palace, and he won't remember everything he was persistent in.  Death is like a lamp going out, nostalgia and pain are actually just the living.

    Of course Ji Yaoge is not in pain, she just misses it.

    ?The Bai family has been destroyed for three hundred years, and the descendants of the Bai family have long been wiped out?Although monk Wanhua disdains to enter the human world, there is an unwritten rule that monks do not get involved in human struggles, but there are always a small number of monks who are stagnant in the middle of their cultivation because of poor aptitude.  In the mortal world, it is not uncommon to go to any city or country to be a half-immortal, to enjoy the admiration of all people, and to spend the rest of the Tao in comfort.

    This kind of monk is nothing to be afraid of, most of them are low-level cultivators who can't go up after the foundation is established, and they are not a threat to Ji Yaoge.

    Calculated by the level of force, the realm and cultivation of masters in the world generally only hover between the Qi refining stage, such as Quan Youan; further up, there are casual cultivators of the above type, around the foundation building stage; the highest level is the cultivation of immortals.  Aristocratic families, because they are supported by various countries, have relatively good resources, so they can cultivate one or two alchemy monks, or even Nascent Soul monks.

    However, if we want to face these monks, that's a later story. The most urgent thing is to transfer/teach Bai Fei.

    Thinking about Bai Feina's head-to-toe ruffian, Ji Yaoge felt a little headache.

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    At noon the next day, I lived in the West Market in Pingcheng.  The noon sun shone fiercely on the ground, and the people coming and going were covered in dust and looked tired.

    Ji Yaoge sat on the slanted roof of the tallest bell tower in the West City under the scorching sun, and waited for nearly an hour, but Bai Fei was still there.

    Gao Badou laughed at her: "Look, it scares people away. Waiting for nothing, you deserve it!"

    These years, perhaps the risks in the world are not so great, and Gao Badou no longer hides in the jade tube like before, but flies out from time to time to follow her around.  Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. In his eyes, the human world is much more interesting than Wanhua.

    Ji Yaoge was not angry, but it would be disappointing if Bai Fei really came obediently.

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    It was night, and it was getting dark early.

    The red lanterns in the happy building were hung high, and there was a sound of warblers and swallows.  Bai Fei walked into the VIP area on the second floor of the Happy Building again. The young man surnamed Hua hadn't left yet. He had been staying in the Happy Building for the past two days, so he couldn't let go of this opportunity to pick up a bargain.  But at noon today, he didn't go to the appointment that he didn't know if it was a female ghost or a banshee, and he didn't know if she would come to him at night.  Thinking of this, he was a little absent-minded.

    "Oh, you rascal, where are your eyes?"

    Without paying attention, he stepped on the skirt of the girl standing in front of the railing listening to the commentary, in exchange for the other party pointing at his eyebrows and scolding.

    "Sister Xinghong, please forgive me, please forgive me." Bai Fei recognized her, salivated and apologized, and smiled flatteringly.

    "You bastard, where did you go? You were so distracted that you bumped into the honored guest in our building. Be careful, Mother Qiu will expose you!" Xinghong pinched his arm, and in return he grinned.  Shouting for pain, Xinghong laughed and cursed and let him go, only asking him what's wrong.

    Bai Fei saw that it was still early, looked left and right, and talked about what happened last night.

    "What?! Did you meet a female ghost?!" Xinghong screamed in surprise, and attracted all the girls nearby who were not yet targeted by benefactors.

    Bai Fei was wrapped in the thick fragrant wind, his hair was dizzy and his face was hot. He was so old and hadn't been surrounded by so many girls.  , adding more oil and vinegar to the story of last night, because the words are more true because of their young age, it made the girls gasp.

    "Is she really coming to see you tonight?"

    "You are not afraid?"

    A few girls asked him in a hurry, and he wiped his eyes pretending to be pitiful: "What can I do if I'm afraid, I'm an orphan, even if I was eaten by that female ghost, no one cares about me."

    Look at his pitiful spirit, Xinghong pushed her into her bosom with her plump breasts, and said, "Don't be afraid, my sister will give you two talismans later, take them with you and keep them safe."  That female ghost dare not come close."

    Bai Fei is enjoying this rare warm and fragrant nephrite, so he might as well slam the bead curtain and let out a clear voice: "Female ghost? What female ghost? Take me to see you!"

    As soon as Bai Fei raised his head, he saw the young God of Wealth of the Happy Building standing in front of the bead curtain.

    With red lips and white teeth, and two dimples on her cheeks when she smiles, she looks like the son of a wealthy family.

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