Chapter 297: Demon Life is Really Difficult
said that it was too late, Bai Xiu pinched the magic trick, and the faint golden light also flew out, and the silver light was disturbed by the golden light, and suddenly changed direction, and nailed it into the trunk of the tree on the side.
Ma Weile realized that something was wrong, and when he saw that the other party raised his hand again, he hurriedly galloped towards the woods.
The door of the black sedan was quickly opened, and two people came out of it, and they were about to catch up in the blink of an eye.
At this time, a man's voice came from the car: "This kid is very familiar with the situation here, I'm afraid he won't be able to catch up, you go to search nearby, Lao Peng's flying needle just now was not really blown crooked by the wind." ”
The two of them searched for Bai Xiu in response, and he was about to leave, when suddenly there was a wave of spiritual power behind him, he secretly pinched a trick, and was about to make a move, but he heard the other party say in a low voice: "Don't do it, it's me!"
Bai Xiu turned around and looked, Ma Weile smiled at him gratefully: "You saved me just now, right?" I went over to look, there are still people left there, you can't go back, follow me." ”
Bai Xiu followed him directly into the mountain, I don't know how he got around, and soon there was a road down the mountain in front of him.
The two continued to walk down the mountain, and along the way, Ma Weile didn't know how many thanks he said: "You and that little brother are together, right? I really don't know how to thank you, he saved my sister's life, you saved me again, you are the benefactor of our family!"
Bai Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "I really didn't expect that Zong Youmin would want a person's life in order to get back this Heavenly Maiden's heart and 30,000 yuan." ”
"There are more greedy people in the world, and he is not the only one, so what can we do but guard against it. ”
Ma Weile didn't care, "Actually, I don't blame him, as long as I can save my sister's life, they can ask for as much as they want, but I blame me for not having the ability, and I can only ask for this heavenly heart by begging." ”
"Is there no other way to help your sister transform into a shape?" Bai Xiu understood that Ma Weile's sister was experiencing the same problem as the little weasel spirit.
He hesitated to speak: "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not, the role of the woman's heart is unknown this day, and if there is a slight mistake, not only will it not help, but it will harm her life." ”
"I know...... But what can I do if I don't?"
Ma Weile gently stroked the small box, revealing a bitter smile, "I don't know how many demons in the world have died because of the transformation level, my sister has been very weak after working hard for so many days, and now there is little hope, I can only pray that God can open his eyes." ”
Bai Xiu also felt powerless, so he simply stopped persuading him.
After walking for about twenty minutes, a small village appeared at the foot of the hill, this village did not have many residents, most of the houses were dilapidated, and occasionally one or two figures flashed, all of them were old people and children.
Seeing that Bai Xiu couldn't help but show a little compassion, Ma Weile smiled: "It's good to have a place to stay, it's a deserted village that we found with great difficulty, and most of the people who come here are the "old, weak, sick and disabled" who can't survive in the city."
They were lucky enough to at least survive the transformation, and there were many more demons who lost their lives because their cultivation was too low and they couldn't get through that difficulty, and their bodies were buried in the cemetery behind the village. ”
Bai Xiu looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, there were rudimentary, wooden tombstones, layered on top of each other, like a sea of death.
"Is there really no other way? maybe you can ask those demon gangs with high cultivation to help you. ”
"You human beings really still retain the most precious bit of innocence as living beings......" Ma Weile smiled inexplicably.
"But the demon is different, our demon emphasizes the survival of the weak and the fittest, and the demon with high cultivation has not eaten the demon with low cultivation is merciful enough, how can he waste his spiritual power to help the garbage in their eyes.
And the spiritual power between the demon and the demon is different, just like the blood type of your human beings, if you want to convey spiritual power, you have to be of the same origin, and I and Jiaojiao ...... We are not related by blood, it does not help at all.
What's more, even if the strength of the demon of the same origin is actually about the same, it can't help much, in the end, if you don't have a strong enough ability, what can you do if you survive in the transformation, it's not difficult to live, and then die in torment. ”
He fell silent as he spoke, apparently remembering him and his "sister".
Not long after they turned to a dilapidated tiled house, Ma Weile carefully pushed the door, let Bai Xiu in, squeezed in himself, and then closed the door to death.
Afraid that Bai Xiu would misunderstand, he explained: "The heart of the Heavenly Maiden is too precious, if it is known by other demons, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble, so it's better to be careful." ”
Bai Xiu nodded, turned around and looked at the situation in the room.
This is a single room of only about ten square meters, with two pots and a small cabinet at the door, and then two chairs and a water tank, because the four walls are not open, he can't see the innermost clearly.
Ma Weile had just taken a few steps inside, when a weak voice suddenly sounded in the depths of the darkness: "Brother Weile, why have you been there for so long today?"
Ma Weile fumbled and lit a kerosene lamp at the head of the bed, and the whole room was finally revealed: a bed was placed against the wall inside, a cabinet at the head of the bed, a basin stand at the foot of the bed, and nothing else.
And the bed was covered with cotton wool and clothing, like an animal's "nest".
At this moment, a head carefully stretched out from the dirty quilt, and when he saw that Bai Xiu was also there, he quickly retracted it.
However, Bai Xiu still saw the other party's appearance clearly, "she" was bent over, her four paws were desperately shrinking down, and a pair of bare animal ears were hanging on her delicate face, which looked a little frightened.
Sure enough, it's a tanuki that is transforming into shape.
Ma Weile hurriedly said: "He is my friend and our savior, don't be afraid." ”
Without explaining too much, he opened the small box in his hand, revealing the bottle that looked like oral liquid.
Ma Weile held it carefully, obviously hesitating.
"Brother Le, is this the heart of a heavenly girl? With it, will I be able to become a real demon?" The little girl was overjoyed and couldn't help but fantasize, "When I grow my hair, I will be able to accompany Brother Wei Le forever, and I will never have to be separated from Brother Wei Le!"
"Yes, Jiaojiao can finally have the same beautiful hair as other girls. Ma Weile nodded with red eyes, "Brother Weile combs her hair every day, with big braids and double ponytails, it must be very good-looking......"
After all, he took out the medicine bottle, unscrewed the cap, walked to the side of the bed and handed it over with trembling hands, and then combed the "little girl" with her thinning and yellow hair: "It's about to transform into shape, are you afraid?"
The "little girl" took it obediently and shook her head: "Brother Wei Le is here, Jiaojiao is not afraid." ”
Ma Weile touched her head comfortingly, and finally said, "Then let's start." ”
The "little girl" drank the contents of the bottle and blinked innocently: "It's sweet, it's delicious!"
Seeing that she didn't react, Ma Weile didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or be disappointed, he slowly sat on the edge of the bed, the "little girl" snuggled in his arms, and asked him anxiously: "Brother Weile, has my hair grown?"
Ma Weile nodded silently, and added after a while: "It's been a long time, but it will take a while." ”
The "little girl" muttered: "Then I'll sleep for a while, Jiaojiao is so sleepy." ”
As she spoke, there was a little moan in her words, Ma Weile found that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly raised her head, and sure enough, she saw that her face was blood-red, and the beads of sweat on her forehead rolled down like a rain.
Her eyes were already closed, and her eyes were beating uneasily under the thin eyelids, Ma Weile was both surprised and delighted, and couldn't help choking up: "Jiaojiao, hold on, hold on, and you'll get better soon......"
A faint cry of a "little girl" came from his arms: "Am I going to die...... No, I'm going to accompany Brother Weile...... Accompany Brother Le ......"
In these few seconds, before she could finish her words, the blood on her face faded extremely quickly, and her whole cheeks showed a gray and miserable white, as if all the anger had disappeared.
Immediately afterward, countless black blood flowed from her mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
Ma Weile hugged her, the whole person trembled a little, and suddenly he remembered something, desperately condensed a spiritual power, and put his hand against the back of her heart, but as expected, this could not stop the decay of her body after all.
Soon, Ma Jiaojiao was silent.
"Jiaojiao ......" may have expected this ending a long time ago, Ma Weile didn't react too violently, he just hugged her tightly, as if he had countless sleepless nights before.
There was silence all around, as if the whole world had died.
Bai Xiu couldn't suppress a little sadness in his heart, he thought of Fang Xin and Zheng Ruyi, they were also lying quietly and quietly in his arms like this, leaving him forever and forever.
Suddenly, he felt an extremely faint spiritual power fluctuation quietly lingering, and in a trance, he heard a faint voice whispering in his ear: "...... Help me...... Help me...... Blood...... Blood ......"
A flash of light flashed, and he hurriedly walked towards the two, Ma Weile looked up at him, and his arm was vigilantly blocked.
"I won't be like everyone else, throwing their relatives in the graveyard, since Jiaojiao wants me to accompany her, then I will always be with her. Ma Weile's eyes were a little resolute, and the hand holding Ma Jiaojiao was also a little tighter.
Bai Xiu said in a deep voice: "She is not dead yet, maybe I can save her." ”
Ma Weile was stunned, and then ecstatic sent Ma Jiaojiao into his arms, and fell to his knees: "Please, please!"
Bai Xiu returned the "little girl" to him: "You get up first, and you will need to take care of it later." ”
He truthfully told Ma Weile the method, and without waiting for Ma Weile to react, he had bitten his wrist open, and then slightly pinched Ma Jiaojiao's mouth and fed it carefully.
Ma Weile came back to his senses at this time, and hurriedly put his spirit in the back of her heart, looked at her pale face, and muttered: "Jiaojiao, you must wake up......"
After about three minutes, the "little girl's" eyes suddenly began to beat again, and soon she gasped violently, and her whole body spasmed, as if she was experiencing great pain.
Ma Weile was not shocked or overjoyed, and almost burst into tears: "The transformation and transformation are continuing!"
I don't know how long it took, the "little girl" finally regained her composure, her face slowly appeared a healthy flush, her figure gradually decreased, and finally turned into a little civet and curled up in Ma Weile's arms and fell asleep.
The two glanced at each other, faintly realized something, and quickly held their breath, not daring to move for a while.
Suddenly, an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation surged out from the little civet, and then a dazzling brilliance flashed out, almost illuminating the entire room.
Bai Xiu subconsciously tilted his head, and when he looked at it again, the brilliance had already receded, but the next second he was stunned.
There was neither a little girl nor a little civet in Ma Weile's arms, a slender figure lying there quietly, her black hair flowing slowly beside her like a waterfall.