The oily feeling made Zi Jiuxi's movements pause.

And then—

Naturally, she took out a handkerchief and wiped it for him, and used a small cleaning technique.

As for why she has always been a little clean, she didn't feel any dislike at this time, but she directly ignored it.

Possibly –

Subconsciously, she was supposed to be like this.

As for why, she couldn't say it, but at the first sight of the child, she felt very close.

It's getting dark.

So the question is, how should two people sleep on a stone bed?

Zi Jiuxi actually didn't mind being with the little boy at all, and sleeping or not sleeping was no different to Zi Jiuxi.

However, looking at the poor child with hay on the ground, she did not refuse.

The dull pain in her brain in one day, her energy was too exhausted, too tired, too groggy.

In a few moments, he was already falling asleep.

The sound of steady breathing came, and the silent space was full of purple light, and the succubus ghostly aura flowed, and in the middle of this purple light, a silver-white phantom faintly appeared at that moment, and was suddenly engulfed by darkness.

Zi Jiuxi, who had fallen into a deep sleep, didn't know anything about all this.

The demonic purple light was indefinite, and occasionally a few wisps slowly burrowed into the surface of her skin, disappearing, never to be seen again.

Zi Jiuxi, who was sleeping, was different from before, and her consciousness appeared in a vast and boundless sea of stars.

It's familiar.

I miss it a lot.

Very...... I want to cry.

There is a desperate desire to find something, to see something.

However......

No, nothing, it's still vast, boundless starlight.

But Rao is like this, but she feels at ease that she has never felt before, and she seems to have something to rely on.

At this moment, even in his sleep, the frowns that were slightly frowned slowly and little by little, and the pain on his body, or rather Zhihai, was gradually relieved.

The unprecedented peace of mind made her sleep more and more peaceful.

The night passed quietly.

Zi Jiuxi woke up again, only to feel that her mind was clear, and her whole body was very relaxed.

However—

When she thought about what had happened, she couldn't remember anything.

But that warm and reassuring feeling of being attached to her had a fatal temptation for her.

The air in the early morning was very fresh, and the child had disappeared, Zi Jiuxi simply cleaned up herself, and her eyes unexpectedly fell on the gray dagger that was securely placed on the stone table.

Her body froze, and the shouting and possession from her soul made it impossible for her to ignore.

The familiar feeling that it should have belonged to her made her want to cry, her vision blurred, and her mind drifted away.

By the time she came to her senses, she had the dagger in her palm.

Demon ......

Her lips quivered, but she couldn't get the words into her mouth.

Buzz –

As if feeling the summons of something, the dagger was purple in an instant, and the unpretentious appearance appeared to be tempting.

Zi Jiuxi smiled.

Smiled sincerely.

"Nightmare. ”

Her determined opening of her lips, the feeling of reuniting with her old partner after a long absence, made her very happy.

As if he was responding to her, the demon shook slightly, and a strong sense of grievance came, and Zi Jiuxi clearly received it.

It was an indictment of the owner who had abandoned it for so long.

At that time, the owner didn't recognize her grievances at the first time.

It's angry, it's got a little emotion......