The three of them stood in the snow, waiting for the logistics staff to clean up the scene.

"I thought you couldn't do it." Shen Lin Yuzi glanced at Yuan Qingsu.

"Isn't the information revealed?" Yuan Tengsu's voice calmed. "They ambushed the new practitioners who participated in Nagano Prefecture [Muhua Kai Yaji], and have committed many crimes everywhere in recent years."

"That person may be looking for an enemy who will kill his wife and daughter. Ordinary people will sympathize with him?" Ji Gong Shiliuye said with a smile.

"I sympathize." Yuan Qingsu smiled a little reluctantly, and the touch of the sword passing through the human body was still left in her hands.

"Sympathy, but it won't prevent you from killing him?" Ji Gong Shiliuye nodded in approval.

Yuan Qingsu ignored her and looked up at the silver snow-white mountains under the starry sky.

"Even snow-capped mountains cannot be kept pure." He couldn't help but sigh.

"There are all things in this world, and all people." Shen Lin Yuzi's words seemed to be comforting, but it seemed to be not.

Yuan Qingsu nodded slightly, retracted her gaze, and at the same time took the sword back to her waist.

"I know why you kept me waiting," he said.

"What do you plan to do after seeing a part of this world clearly?" Ji Gong Shiliuye asked curiously.

Yuan Qingsu looked over, not only her, but also Shen Lin Yuzi.

"I'm not a good person, but as long as it doesn't affect myself, I will try to be nice to others."

After a moment of pause, he said to the two, "I will kill that brown divine guy."

"Oh?" Ji Gong Shiliuye covered the corner of his rosy mouth with a fan, and looked at him with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm not a small character without a background." Yuan Qingsu smiled easily, "If they wrongly accuse me, with Miss Shenlin's character, they wouldn't kill Tokyo all the way up and down, and there would be millions of corpses floating in the Bay of Tokyo, and blood flowed into a river."

"The ending is a little exaggerated." Shen Lin Yuzi corrected.

What this sentence means: The process is no problem.

Yuan Qingsu smiled at Shen Lin Yuzi, and Shen Lin Yuzi also smiled at him.

Both of them were very satisfied with each other's attitudes about this matter.

"This time, there is also the last time [Muhua Kai Yeji]. You have done a good job with me. If I didn't hate being deceived and used to surpass ordinary people, I must have really liked you."

"Luckily you hate it." Shen Lin Yuzi said with relief.

Yuan Qingsu smiled and felt that her intentionally annoying behavior was too cute.

"Actually, you don't have to thank me, this is what you deserve." Shen Lin Yuzi said again, "If you have poor talent and insufficient skills, I will not have so much effort to cultivate you."

"What will happen?" he said curiously.

"I didn't think about it, but I won't let you owe money, but I will give you money."

"So, are you owing huge debts or are you asking for it?"

"Yes." Shen Lin Yuzi nodded seriously at first, and then smiled slightly smugly.

It was deliberately annoying, but Yuan Qingsu felt that this was the best smile he had ever seen.

Ji Gong Shiliu Ye opened the fan between the two.

She said to Yuan Qingsu angrily: "They have been watching you, worried that something will happen to you."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

"Wow, it's so perfunctory!"

"Sister Sixteen Nights, you are wearing a courtesan kimono now."

"Brother, you disappointed my sister so much. You must make your legs weak tonight."

"Forget it, I am wholeheartedly devoted to Miss Shen Lin and have reserved her virginity for twenty years. I can't give it to you casually."

"Hey? Qingsu, are you still a virgin?" Ji Gong Shiliuye inserted the fan into his belt and rubbed Yuan Qingsu's face with both hands, "So cute!"

"There is another virgin here of twenty years." Yuan Qingsu patted her hands and introduced Shen Lin Yuzi to her.

Shenlin Yuzi raised his foot.

"Kimo, kimono!" Yuan Qingsu quickly reminded, "It's not good to wear kimono and raise your legs!"

Kamira Oko looked at the hem of the kimono skirt, and her eyes showed a look of approval.

Just as Yuan Qingsu relaxed, she tripped at his leg with the umbrella in her hand.

"Puff!" Yuan Qingsu's face was buried in the snow.

"Hahaha!" The night sky was filled with the cheerful laughter of Ji Gong's Sixteen Nights.

Yuan Qingsu got up as usual, took off the mask, slapped off the snow on it and put it back on.

"Smile so happy, you've experienced it many times?" He asked while slapping the snow on his clothes.

"What nonsense, of course I am also a virgin."

Yuan Qingsu looked at Ji Gong Shiliu Ye in surprise, not because she was a virgin.

"Miss Shenlin, Miss Shenlin, did she see that she was actually shy? This witch actually..."

"Puu!", Yuan Qingsu flew farther this time.

Ji Gong retracted his legs at night, and his snow-white skin hid back in his skirt.

Shen Lin Yuzi held an umbrella in his left hand, slapped his left hand with his right hand, and applauded gently.

Yuan Qingsu struggled to pull out his body from the snow, and while cleaning the fox mask, he looked to the foothills of the White Horse Mountain.

The small-scale avalanche caused by thunder has stopped, and only one or two snowballs are still rolling down occasionally.

Logistics staff arrived, packed up the bodies, and searched for camping ski equipment that they didn't know where they were blown.

After confirming that the task was completed, the three of them returned to the RV.

Ji Gong Shiliuye immediately lay back on the bed: "I haven't stood for so long in my life."

Yuan Qingsu put down his sword and mask, and sat on the dining table and chair, leaning his back against the wall.

"Master." Himemiya Shikigami's Shikigami respectfully brought her food.

It was a small dining table that could be placed on the bed. Jigu Shiliu Ye lifted up his kimono sleeves and ate it directly on the bed.

Seeing Ji Gong eating at Shiliu Night and smelling the fragrance of the rice, the feeling of hunger surged up. Yuan Qingsu hadn't eaten for almost twelve hours, and had a big fight just now.

"Miss Shikigami, is there anything to eat?" he asked.

Shikigami, who was kneeling beside Himegumi's bed, bent down to salute him, and then replied: "Cock-salted bonito flakes, Mapo tofu, cod roe with wasabi, as well as three-color pasta, taro soup."

"It's very homely."

"Yes, the host specifically ordered to make more meals for ordinary people in recent times."

"Experience life, I understand, I understand, can I eat it?"

"I've prepared all for Lord Shenlin and you."

"Thank you." Just as Yuan Qingsu was about to get up to serve the rice, Shen Lin Yuzi walked up to him.

"Give me your hand," she said softly.

Yuan Qingsu handed his right hand over in confusion.

"Two."

He handed over his left hand.

Shen Lin Yuzi aimed his right palm at Yuan Qingsu's hands, and a faint golden light lit up.

Yuan Qingsu felt a warm feeling from his hands, like a place in the cold spring water in the snow.

He looked at the Shen Lin Yuzi in front of him, and her face was calm and focused on his hands, and her whole body was filled with a kind of affectionate and soothing beauty.

Not only does the hands feel warm, but the heart is warm.

The only thing left after the murder was that it was like mud on the glass, washed away by water.

"alright."

Yuan Qingsu came back to his senses, and the injuries caused by the fight with Wan Zuo head-on have healed.

"Eat." He calmed down.

Himemiya Shikigami’s Shikigami craftsmanship is quite good, the dishes look as exquisite as in food magazines and the taste is also very delicious.

Shen Lin Yuzi sat opposite Yuan Qingsu with his own share.

"This is the benefit of buying a RV." Yuan Qingsu said while eating, "Can you eat a hot night at the first time on the Shinkansen... a midnight snack? You are still on the way back to the hotel."

"You have more divine power and more skilled in the wind curse. We are now having a midnight snack in the hotel." Shen Lin Yuzi took a sip of taro soup.

"sorry."

After eating a bite or two silently, after a little bit of food in his stomach, Yuan Qingsu noticed Shikigami who served Jimiya's meal at the 16th night, and couldn't help asking:

"What is the relationship between a practitioner and a Shikigami? Are there any laws that protect the rights of Shikigami?"
To be continued...