Chapter 195: Seven Yao Blood Seals

Douzi was full of gratitude, which made Jiuyue feel really ashamed...... What's more, from childhood to adulthood, there are countless birds that have died under her hands, and they are suddenly faced with such a talking ...... Psychologically, she was still a little uncomfortable all of a sudden. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

But Douzi didn't know Jiuyue's complicated mood at the moment, since he had explained his identity thoroughly, then the gratitude he should have must be expressed thoroughly.

Therefore, Douzi immediately jumped off the wooden bench, and then slammed his head in front of Jiuyue, with a solemn expression and a solemn attitude, as if he was worshipping heaven and earth.

“…… Well, I'm not your lifesaver...... You really don't have to be so polite!" Hearing the sound of Douzi's forehead hitting the ground heavily, Jiu Yue quickly stood up with a weak heart: "Besides...... Didn't you save my life...... Let's settle it even!"

"How can this be the same?!Sister saves me, it's a life-saving grace!" Douzi kowtowed seriously, while analyzing the difference between grace and grace with Jiuyue: "...... And I saved my sister, but I just showed her way, but it was a little bit of kindness...... A little bit of grace is not enough to worry about! It can save a life, but it is the same as reconstruction!"

After Douzi kowtowed three times in front of Jiuyue, he patted the dust on his knees and continued to make persistent efforts: "Anyway, no matter what my sister thinks of me, I already regard my sister as my own sister! In the future, as long as it is my sister's business, it will be my business! Dare to trample in boiling water, dare to step on fire!

Jiuyue was kowtowed and sworn by Douzi's words, and her heart was so frightened that she was relieved for a while, and hurriedly pressed Douzi's small body on the wooden bench, and did not continue to argue with him: "Okay, okay, as long as you don't use your head as a mallet to hit the ground, what do you say!"

…… I don't know why, as soon as Douzi said this, a big iron pot boiling boiling water suddenly appeared in front of Jiuyue, and under the iron pot was a firewood that was burning 'crackling', and in the iron pot, there was a golden eagle boiling with boiling water, and a pair of clear eyes blinking at her as if they were at home......

How can she eat bird meat in the future......

Jiuyue frowned with a headache, turned her head and was about to ask the proprietress for a towel or something, so that the beans could wipe his forehead, which was probably broken.

But before she could speak, she heard that Douzi didn't have the quietness that an injured patient should have, but continued to say to her excitedly: "Fang Cai...... I thank my sister with human etiquette, and now, I want to express my gratitude to my sister again with our demon etiquette!"

Douzi said as he picked up a hard stone at his feet, and before Jiu Yue could react, he smashed it his wrist.

The sound of the stone cutting through the flesh was very clear, and listening to the movement, it was estimated that some new wound had been created.

"Hey, are you finished?!" Jiu Yue was really angry this time: "The way you monsters express their gratitude...... Is it self-harm?"

Seeing that Jiuyue seemed to be angry, Douzi also paused with some hesitation, but still didn't stop the movements in his hand, only said, "Sister, it will hurt a little!"

Then, regardless of whether Jiu Yue agreed or not, one of Douzi's small hands had already pulled Jiu Yue's hand.

"Wait...... You wait first......" Jiuyue felt that the situation was not quite right, and instinctively wanted to withdraw her.

But before she could breathe, her palm was slashed open by the stone in Douzi's hand.

Blood flowed down the gap between Jiuyue's fingers, Jiuyue took a painful breath, and was about to open her mouth to scold, but the wound on her palm that was cut by the stone suddenly felt a hot burn.

It turned out that it was Douzi who folded his little hands and placed them in hers.

I don't know if it's Jiuyue's illusion, she felt that the blood was flowing in the palm of her hand, as if there was life all of a sudden, like countless energetic insects, all of which drilled into her body along her palm, and the fine pain made Jiuyue's forehead involuntarily hang beads of sweat.

The feeling of blood burrowing down the wound back into the body was indescribably weird.

In addition to the sound of flesh and blood being squeezed, the crisp children's voice of the beans also sounded a little weakly in her ears: "The Qiyao blood mark is my demon clan's oath never betrayed." ”

"After the beans, you will be your demon. ”

As soon as Douzi's words were finished, the wound in Jiuyue's palm healed quickly at an indescribable speed.

Jiuyue was stunned, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

“...... What do you mean?"

Perhaps because of the relationship with Jiuyue's blood seal, Douzi suddenly lost the spirit of Shicai, and the whole person yawned and lay on the wooden table.

"Ah...... Sister, I'm so sleepy...... I'll talk about this later, okay?" Douzi muttered coquettishly, and slowly closed his eyes as he spoke.

Jiuyue stretched out his hand and gently shook his small body: "So...... What about the noodles? Do you want them?"

What answered Jiuyue was the vague and indistinct humming of the beans like a dream, and the slightly undulating breathing of the beans.

Jiu Yue tried to shake her left hand, thinking that after she came out of the Uyu Swamp, the vermilion arc halo that suddenly appeared on the palm of her left hand was the contract with the phantom beast established by the shadow...... What kind of Seven Yao Blood Seal will this son have...... Is it a contract mark similar to the Pact of the Phantom Beast?

Jiuyue couldn't help but muttered to herself, "You monsters...... Why do you like to print things on people's hands without saying hello? Look, the prints are all heavy...... The next time I see you, I don't know if you'll come out of the snake's mouth......"

Because of the relationship between Qiyao's blood seals, it was not only Douzi who was sleepy, but even Jiuyue became a little dazed and had no strength in his body.

Fortunately, Jiuyue remembered the wound on the bean's forehead, and felt that it seemed inconvenient to rest here, so he asked the proprietress for water and a clean handkerchief, and after briefly treating the bean's wound, he hugged the sleeping bean and planned to leave.

Under the enthusiastic care of the proprietress, Jiuyue and Douzi sat in the pear village, the only one who had to go to the nearby town every day to sell pears, a young man named Ah Niu, who was covered with hay and pears. (To be continued.) )