Recently, a pair of little messengers came to the underworld: Bai Tongzi and Black Boy.
White Tongzi is dressed in white, holding an evocation, with black hair and double braids, big eyes and blue pupils, just like a miniature version of Ambassador Honky. When you speak, your voice is soft and waxy, and you can sprout people's hearts by coquetry.
Look at that black boy, but a miniature nigger, dressed in black, with a sickle, white hair and big eyes like Qingjian. No one has ever seen him talk. He always looks cold, but he does things neatly and unambiguously.
Ever since Black Boy and Bai Tongzi came to the underworld, they have been inseparable. Because Tongzi is lively by nature, he often drags black boys around the underworld in his spare time. When he meets anyone on the road, he will say hello politely. Therefore, all people in the underworld like cute interns and affectionately call them: Guo Xuwei, Xiaohei.
When I first came to the underworld, Guo Xuwei was lying on the cloud under Yan Mo's seat and asked innocently:
"Master Yan Mo, do many people die every day in the world?"
Has been a face of serious Yan Mo adults gently touched Guo Xuwei's head.
"yes! Every time you say a word, there will be a life passing away! "
"Ah ..."
Looking at Guo Xuwei with a sad face, the judge of iceberg face next to him hurriedly said.
"But when life leaves, there is a corresponding new life. The world is like this, it comes and goes, and it must be eternal! "
"well! That's right! Therefore, what we do with black and white ghosts is to maintain the balance of the world, rather than forcing people to separate their flesh and blood. Yes, black boy! "
Guo Xuwei seemed to understand something unusual and turned happily to look at the silent little black boy behind him.
"Of course not, silly boy."
The judge sighed.
Everyone says that since the black-and-white boy came to the underworld, the underworld, which has always been ruthless, seems a little warmer, and even your honor and Yan Mo's adult are more approachable than before.
Some people even laughed and said that this black-and-white boy is not allowed to be the illegitimate child of Lord Yan Mo and your honor, otherwise it would be strange to see these two adults show such gentleness at the same time.
However, it happened that only the nigger envoy who was the master looked down on his little apprentice.
Nigger is always free and loose. If it weren't for Honky's being his brother and Honky's taciturn character, Ghost Angel Black wouldn't have been his partner for a thousand years. Kicked him 800 years ago to enjoy the floating world safely.
However, his little apprentice, Black Boy, is not good at words. No matter how he is teased, he looks unhappy. At first, he always secretly dragged Ambassador honker to discuss the exchange of his apprentice Guo Xuwei, but every time he was glared back by Ambassador honker.
Bai Tongzi likes to take the black boy to the maple leaf forest in the underworld, where the maple leaves have been fluttering for thousands of years, but it seems that they will never fall out. Tongzi picked up a leaf on the ground, handed it to the black boy and taught him to read word by word.
"Maple Leaf ~ Maple Leaf ~, Maple Leaf ~ Maple Leaf ~, come and watch it with me several times!"
Black boys always tilt their heads and look at the leaves in their hands, with a serious face.
Nigger doesn't think so. This Guo Xuwei is always tired of doing these useless things, but this little black really has no spirit. Suddenly I heard a whoop of cheer from Bai Tongzi and waved to the black and white ghost messenger at a distance.
"Black teacher, black teacher, you come here quickly, black boy can talk! Come to the black boy and tell the black master. "
"maple leaf ~"
Although the voice can't be heard, it is vaguely recognizable as the word "maple leaf".
White tung tree was overjoyed and danced.
"Teacher, you see, that black boy really talks! I want to teach him many words, and I want to teach him to sing and tell stories! "
The nigger touched his chin and thought, it seems not bad to have a training plan for such an apprentice.
For the first time, the black and white ghost messenger took the devil's life and went out to perform a task with a black and white teenager. The evil spirit of a samurai in Yega Mountain is about to awaken, endangering one side. After a fight between the black and white ghosts, they knew that the origin of this evil ghost was not simple, so they quickly let the black and white teenagers hide behind them to ward off evil spirits.
Just as the black-and-white ghost struggled, a sudden gust of wind seemed to bring up a force, which shocked the black-and-white ghost. Who can have such spiritual strength at this time? I only saw a small black figure, pouncing on the evil spirits, frightened in black and white.
"Black boy, danger, come back!"
I saw that the evil spirits in front of me gradually lost their strength. Ke Bai took the opportunity to summon the evil spirits and read a spell to subdue them.
However, when I looked up, the power of the black boy did not disappear. It seems that I lost consciousness and was gradually enchanted. I was so anxious that Tung Chee called his name behind me.
Black-and-white Ghost Messenger quickly suppressed it with array method, only to barely control it, and the black boy also fainted.
"I said to go out to perform a task, with two small fart child is burdensome, I really don't know what Yan magic adults think? Just give us the fort. "
The nigger leaned against the door, his head in his hands and his mouth chattered, but his eyes drifted into the room.
Bai Zi ignored him, turned around, silently lit the head of the white tung tree, and comforted softly.
The door opened gently, and the judge came out and looked at the black and white ghost.
"The soul of this black guy was stolen before he died, which should make him stunned. Fortunately, the white tung tree got a part of its soul and stayed here. However, I am also stupid because of this, and my strength is even more uncontrollable. If you can't find a way to fill your soul, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. "
"Then how to fill his soul."
The nigger asked quickly.
The judge looked at him with a smile.
"Alas, alas, how to say, he is also my disciple in name. As a teacher, it is not human nature to care about the apprentice! Your honor, don't play dumb, just say it. "
"Today, you can see the spirit of the samurai. Its power itself has not driven you two to this point. It can be seen that he is using the same kind to gain the multiplication of spiritual power. It is said that souls often gather here in Yega Mountain. Once formed, there will be hundreds of ghosts walking at night, and this samurai spirit must gain strength in this way. "
"Your honor means you can find Blackie's lost soul here?"
"Not bad!"
Then he took out a box from his hand and handed it to the nigger.
"This is a soul collection box. You can put the collected pieces of the black boy's soul in this box and collect 42 pieces, then you can resurrect the black boy. "
"Then we'll set off for Mount Yega!"
The nigger tried to hold Honky, but a small hand reached out behind him and clutched his clothes tightly, whispering.
"I grew up with that black boy, just like brothers. Later, our village was cursed by the mountain gods. In order to appease the mountain god, I volunteered to be a sacrifice to the mountain god for his blessing. The village chief gave me a cup of medicine to relieve the pain, but when I woke up, I found that the black boy had gone instead of me. I prayed every day, and finally got an opportunity from your honor to meet the black boy. I am willing to give part of my soul to the black boy, and even if I can't go back to the village, I will always be with him. So please two adults take me to help the black boy find his soul! I can't lose him. "
"I only know that the black boy has a part of Bai Tongzi's soul, but I don't know that there is such a thing among them! In some ways, the black and white boy is also a soul. You may get twice the result with half the effort. " The judge said with some regret.
"Yes!"
It is said that when the three men came to Yega Mountain, as the judge said, a large number of souls gathered here. Just listen to the white tung tree shout.
"I feel the soul of a black boy here!"
Hearing this, the black-and-white ghost hurried to the place where Bai Tongzi pointed out, caught a soul and put it in the soul gathering box.
Gradually, there were more and more souls in the box, which took three people some energy, but only 41 were counted, and the last piece was nowhere to be found.
The niggers chanted loudly.
"Small white, you said this place should not be without 42 pieces? That boy is not dead! "
Honky ignored it, continued to search carefully, and found the white tung tree to induce, but the white tung tree was almost crying.
"No, everywhere, I always feel! Wow ~ ~ What should I do? I don't want to leave the black boy, I don't want to leave the black boy! "
The nigger quickly squatted down, dried the tears on the face of the white tung tree, and rarely put away his usual lewdness.
"Ah ah ah, don't cry, don't cry, I am most afraid of the tears of women and children in my life! You see that your judge uncle is so powerful, there must be a way! " Say that finish at Honky winking? "Come and comfort your little apprentice!"
Honky didn't seem to hear their conversation, just thinking with his head down.
"The soul of the black boy is now a part of the soul of Jatropha curcas. Do you think this last soul will be on Bai Tongzi! "
Honky said slowly. The nigger patted his thigh and shouted in surprise.
"yes! Makes sense! " Then he stood up and took the hand of Jatropha curcas. "Come on, let's go back and ask your judge uncle!"
Underground world.
The judge measured it with a soul-gathering box, and sure enough, as Ambassador Honky said, this last soul was indeed on Bai Tongzi.
So he took out the soul fragments, put them in the box that collected 4 1 souls before, exerted his spiritual power to make a complete black boy soul, and then put them in the sleeping black boy.
Maple leaf forest
Nigger and Honky looked at the two men in front of them. Since the little black woke up, they are still silent, but the corners of the mouth have been smiling, which is a little more childlike.
Tongzi is trying to teach black children to speak. Simple words such as maple leaf, white tung tree and black boy have been gradually said. Every time Tongzi listens to the black boy say a word, he will shout happily.
"Two teachers, come here, come here, that black boy can already call the teacher! This is the credit of Guo Xuwei! "
Black and white ghosts smile at each other.
"Come on, teach me to talk!"
They strode towards two small figures.
I've been pulling teeth all day, and I'm going to be late.
Acyclic 2 1 Day Day challenge camp, Day 1 1