The first thousand two hundred and twelve chapters(2/2)
A thick layer of crystal stone was laid on the open space in the house. Then two little people appeared out of thin air, each sitting cross-legged, breathing and regulating breathing.
But Wujiu himself jumped off the wooden couch, pushed open the door and walked out. When the door closed again, the dark place suddenly surged...
In a blink of an eye, people were in the yard.
I saw Gui Chi sitting under the stone pavilion, playing with a jade artifact. Aside from the pond not far away, there were wooden tables, wooden couches and other objects. The Halloween lying on the wooden couch, holding the wine jar in his arms, and was sighing—
"Brother Ghost, what are the differences between humans and demons? It's no different. Humans are nothing more than sentimental and greedy for the wind, flowers, snow and moon. Lao Wan tried to enjoy it, and it was nothing more than that..."
Wujiu crossed the courtyard and laughed, "Hey, in your eyes, a jar of wine and a pool of stagnant water is the romance?"
"Wujiu, you dare to laugh at me. Let's talk about it, what is the romance?"
"With the wind and the moon, the heaven and the earth have feelings; the world is vicissitudes, and the world will never grow old!"
"Huh, what are you going to do?"
"Go out and look for the wind and moon!"
Chapter completed!