(A slightly silly and lighthearted ghost style, we just want to have a sweet romance)
Why do retired people still have to do missions? Why are there mountain and sea monsters and ghosts in a ...
Han Fei suddenly closed his eyes.
His left hand suddenly clenched, as if he were restraining something. After a long while, he calmly said, "Uncle Yu, let's go out."
...
After Wu Yue left the Han family, Yan Chiyu did not inquire about Han Fei's situation. Judging from Wu Yue's timid expression, the trip did not go smoothly.
The sky was like the midnight sea, a deep, inky blue.
The wind is very pleasant today, cool but not icy, gentle but not biting.
The two of them simply walked to the main road, where Uncle Min was waiting.
"Have you heard a legend?" The young man's features were noble and handsome, and his voice, like fine wine, slid into Wu Yue's ears.
"What."
Yan Chiyu's sudden mention of this topic surprised Wu Yue. She stopped and looked up. His clear black and white eyes shone with a bright, moonlit light.
"Around 8 or 9 p.m., a monster called 'Night Moon' will appear in the world. They will transform into beautiful young men and women and make friends with strangers who catch their eye."
At this point, people will wonder, "How does this person know my name when I don't know them?" They'll become wary. You see, even with good looks, they find it difficult to make friends, let alone close friends…
Therefore, the Night Moon Demon is the loneliest of all demons.
Before I met you, I often stood alone outside our house wall, feeling the wind and its gentle warmth. Perhaps, I would meet the moonlit night.
Wu Yue listened quietly. It was truly rare for Yan Chiyu to say such things to her. She smiled gently and said, "What you said has made me want to meet this yokai named Ye Yue. You know, I quite like watching anime, and the yokai in Natsume's Book of Friends... are all so cute and gentle."
Seemingly having heard the answer he wanted, Yan Chiyu's calm black eyes gradually softened with a smile. "It's usually hard to run into Ye Yue, but I know a place where I can meet him."
Wu Yue pondered for a moment, then suggested, "What does he like to eat? How about we bring two big bottles of Coke and buy three family buckets when we go to see him? We should at least have a gift when we visit, right?"
"He liked to have a little wine, using the small jade bottle he always carried with him," Yan Chiyu said softly, a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
As they spoke, the two had almost reached the main road.
Before Yan Chiyu could say anything more, the girl beside him suddenly darted out, moving with lightning speed.
The boy followed the shadow and looked in that direction.
In the middle of the road, a girl is holding a little girl with two buns in her hair, suspended in mid-air, while a red sports car speeds past them.
Yan Chiyu narrowed his dark, inky eyes.
In the departing sports car, the passenger suddenly asked, "Brother Li, did you see anything fly by just now? It was so fast I didn't see it clearly. It looked like a person..."
"No. Are you seeing things?" The person in the driver's seat laughed and said, "If it were a person, would I not have seen it? If it were a person, that would have been a car accident scene, okay? Did you hear any sound? No, right? It's a hallucination."
...
Wu Yue carried the little girl back to Yan Chiyu's side. Fortunately, she activated the invisibility barrier in time. Otherwise, if passersby saw two living people floating in the air, their first thing would probably be to take out their phones to take pictures and post them on social media.
The little girl looked to be about four or five years old. Her eyes were round and black, as if the darkness of the night had been mixed into a round and crystal-clear black ball and embedded in it. Her little mouth was pouty and as soft as jelly.
At this moment, she was staring intently at Wu Yue, her eyes widening and then returning to normal, her mouth opening and closing, her little expressions incredibly rich.
Wu Yue: Is this kid scared out of his wits or has a strong mental fortitude? He almost got hit by a car, and he's still so... calm?