On the second day, when Ghost Cry and Elder Mo and the others left, the crow Xiaobai couple and their daughter Xiaoyu were sent all the way outside the bamboo forest.

"Uncle Badass. Xiaoyu shouted in a milky voice: "Remember to come and play!"

Ghost Cry laughed loudly: "The next time Uncle Villain comes, he will kidnap you and go to your uncle's house to be your uncle's daughter." ”

"I'm not afraid of you. Xiao Yu said very fiercely, and then hid in Xiao Bai's arms with a weak heart, and whispered in Xiao Bai's ear: "Mother, next time Uncle Bad Guy comes, remember to hide Xiao Yu." ”

Suddenly, everyone leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Leaving the bamboo forest, and walking for a long time, at a fork in the road, the ghost cried and said goodbye to Elder Mo, after the matter of the Zodiac Chief, Elder Mo also got a lot better, no longer like the original spine was removed, and his eyes became sharp again.

The ghost cried and nodded secretly, for these people, the north wind is not terrible, and the demons in their hearts are not terrible, what is terrible is to be defeated by this deadly cold and the fear of losing strength, and no longer have the courage, and sink from now on.

In the evening dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, the sky and the earth became dim, and the shadows were stretched out with teeth and claws.

And the ghost cried, facing the bloody dusk, and returned to Yangjia Village.

"You're back?" Nangong shouted happily in front of the small building.

It was getting dark, Uncle Yang's house, Uncle Yang was about to go out, and Aunt Yang hurriedly asked, "Where are you going?"

"I heard that Ann Boy is back, so I went to call him for a meal. ”

"You old fool. The eldest aunt scolded: "When people come back, the little couple is warm, what are you going to do now?" ”

"Alas!" Uncle Yang patted his head, and a smile appeared on his face: "Thanks to the reminder of the good wife." ”

"You old thing, flamboyant. The eldest aunt glanced at Uncle Yang, turned around and went into the kitchen.

In the small building, the charcoal fire is blazing, and the cold is kept out.

A few side dishes were put on the table. A pot of home-brewed hot wine and drink it slowly.

The candlelight flickered slightly, and the shadows of the two converged.

The ghost cried and talked about what he saw and heard when he went out this time, and Nangong listened with a smile. Speaking of the zodiac chief, the ghost couldn't help but sigh, and Nangong sighed with the ghost crying. Speaking of Xiaoyu, a smile hung on the corner of the ghost crying mouth, and Nangong also had anticipation in his eyes.

"Husband, when do you think we can have a child?"

In the kitchen, Nangong asked while washing dishes. In the living room, Ghost Cry leaned against the back of the chair and maintained a long knife.

Hearing Nangong's words, he was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "It depends on fate, fate comes, he naturally comes." ”

This is also helpless, if Ghost Cry and Nangong alone transcend mortals and obtain demonic energy, then it is okay, there is no hindrance.

But the problem is that they all have demonic energy, and under the clash of demonic energy, it is difficult to want a child. Many couples like them have struggled to have a child for hundreds of years together.

However, if there is a crystallization between them, that child must be extraordinary and able to survive the clash of demonic qi, and this child is destined to be a strong man from the beginning.

In the kitchen, Nangong sighed faintly, and the ghost cried and said, "Actually, I don't want us to have children now. ”

"What?" there was a commotion in the kitchen, and a bowl was shattered.

Ghost Cry hurriedly put the knife in its sheath, put it aside, stood up and entered the kitchen, Nangong bent down to clean up the debris all over the ground, and Ghost Cry also went to help.

The debris all over the ground was cleaned up, and Nangong asked, "What did you mean just now?"

"The situation in this world is destined to get worse and worse, maybe, it is likely that the next hundred years will be occupied by a harsh winter, do you want our children to be born under such circumstances?"

Nangong was stunned for a moment, his face was full of loss, and he lowered his head. Ghost Cry held her hands: "I hope he is born in a spring, when he is full moon, our Yangjia Village will be full of flowers, and at that time, all the clansmen will come to celebrate him, and we will put ten tables, twenty tables, and thirty tables of food to entertain the guests who come to the banquet." ”

Nangong was moved by the ghost crying, snuggling in the ghost crying arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, she had already begun to imagine the situation at that time.

The night was dark, the ground was white, it was cold outside, and it was warm inside. The big mouth slipped out of the bedroom, not to disturb the man and woman, otherwise I was afraid that there would be a fear for my life.

The big mouth boredly hung himself on the beam, at this moment, it missed the big dark horse very much, at least at this time, it can tease it.

This winter is not destined to be peaceful.

Before the ghost cried for a few days, Cai Wei rode back to Yangjia Village on a big black horse.

When she saw the ghost crying, she said, "Big brother ghost, I need your help." ”

Nangong's hand trembled slightly, she knew that the ghost was going out again.

Taking a deep look at Cai Wei, Cai Wei turned her head and smiled at Nangong. Nangong took a deep breath, turned around and entered the room, and took down the Frost and Snow Sword hanging on the wall. This time, she's going with her.

......

The big black horse was dazed, and he ran quickly on the avenue.

It was a little stronger than before, with more meat on its bones, and it seemed that Nangong fed it well.

However, he was not happy at all.

I had only been in Yangjia Village for half a day, and I had just met a sturdy mare, and before he could find an opportunity, he hit the road again.

And this time, it was very humiliating.

Previously, it was Devil May Cry's companion, and Devil May Cry trusted it. Later, it was the companion of the rose, and often escaped with it when it was in danger.

One way or another, it's handsome, handsome, reliable, and they all rely on it.

And now, the big black horse scolded in his heart: How did I become a pack horse when I meowed!

It was towing a wagon, which had been brought from the county seat.

For it, it's not too heavy, however, it's unbearable. Because, for it, it is a decline in status, and this is a fatal message.

With red eyes, it glanced back at the closed carriage. There were three people sitting in the carriage, Ghost Crying Nangong and Cai Wei.

It despised the ghost and cried fiercely, thinking that he had countless descendants of the big stallion Dahei, how could he have such a partner, and the two women couldn't handle it, it was really embarrassing.

However, in fact, the situation in the carriage is not the Shura field imagined by the big dark horse.

The three of them were solemn, each arranging his sword, for there was a great deal of danger that was about to meet them.

The big black horse has extraordinary foot strength, even if it is towing a cart, ordinary horses can't compare to it.

In just one and a half days, the big black horse took the ghost cry and they came to their destination, a county seat called Conghongfu County.

The county town was silent, the city gate was wide open, and there was no half soldier guarding the gate.

The carriage sped through the city gates, and when it reached the county seat, the wheels pressed two deep rut marks on a white street.

The streets were not completely deserted, and there were businesses on both sides, even if the guys inside were shivering from the cold even if they were dressed like balls, they put their hands in their sleeves, their necks were tightly shrunk, and their bodies were suddenly shorter, and they looked listless.

There are also pedestrians on the road, only occasionally encountered, and their image is similar to that of the guys in the store, and some are even more embarrassed.

Suddenly, the big black horse stopped.

It's not local, it's a funeral going on in front of it, crying and blocking the way.