Chapter VIII

'I... Just a puppet? ’

The Great Black Dragon muttered to itself, the sudden news that made its brain go haywire. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Heicai is not a puppet, it has a soul, pay for the funeral!"

Both hands stepped forward and grabbed the collar of the small umbrella, and it was the first time that his heart was so excited in front of the Big Black Magic Dragon, and the overflowing emotion made the Big Black Dragon feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

'It's okay, Miss Heart. ’

Rubbing his body slightly against his heart's arm, the Great Black Magic Dragon, who calmed down from his heart's feelings, continued:

No matter what kind of existence I am, as long as I can be with Miss Heart, I am very satisfied, and as for other things... It's not a big deal! ’

"But..."

Xin squatted down and gently swiped his fingers on the rusty chain of the Great Black Demon Dragon, and the bitter feeling of the tentacles made Xin's heart more and more uncomfortable.

"By the way, I still have something urgent, so I'll leave first!" Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Xiao Umbrella coughed a few times, quickly made an excuse, and was about to leave.

Before leaving, Xiao Umbrella glanced at his heart that exuded a sad breath again, sighed, and said in a low voice:

"I've also learned this knowledge from the Holy Lord, if there's really no way, let's go back and have a look..."

As he spoke, the little umbrella fled in a panic as if he was running away from something.

ā€˜ā€¦ Isn't Miss Heart going grocery shopping? If you don't dislike me, how about making noise? ’

Seeing that Xin had been standing in place, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, the Great Black Demon Dragon proposed with some concern.

Turning his head and taking a deep look at the Great Black Demon Dragon, his heart seemed to have made some important decision, and he suddenly raised the Great Black Demon Dragon as before, and ran quickly in the direction of the Destiny Lotus Temple.

'Miss Heart! It's a shame to look like this! ’

Although the Great Black Demon Dragon struggled like this, the heart had no intention of putting it down.

Under the surprised gaze of the villagers, the heart finally arrived at Meiren Temple before twilight.

After putting the Great Black Demon Dragon in the courtyard, he couldn't even take off his shoes, and ran into the hall a little impatiently, and after finding the Holy White Lotus who was reciting scriptures, his heart fluttered and knelt down.

"Heart? What are you doing here? ā€

A few steps back in surprise, and after the saint reacted, he hurriedly stepped forward to help his heart up.

"Help, Blackie."

"Blackie?"

Xin suddenly raised his head again, quietly looked at the saint's expression for a while, and after confirming the saint's thoughts, he got up and ran back to the courtyard reflexively, and it didn't take long for him to carry the big black demon dragon to the saint's face.

"Blackie... Is that the kid? ā€

Listening carefully to the intermittent narration of his heart, the saint's brow became more and more wrinkled.

"I see."

Stepping forward and gently stroking the beam of the Great Black Demon Dragon, the saint hesitated for a moment before continuing:

"Little Umbrella is right, this child is a doll powered by magic - no, it should be said that it is a soul born of the owner's thoughts."

"Contrary to Fu Fushen, this is because he is wrapped in the owner's wishes, so he can survive."

"So, if it's like this now, it's probably because it's—" With a long sigh, the saint said with a bitter mouth.

"Be forgotten by your master..."

'Forgotten by the owner...'

The Great Black Demon Dragon remembered that it had not looked at its own Great Demon King for a long time, and suddenly felt a little sad.

With a light sigh, Saint stood up and retreated into the apse, and after a while, came out with a quaint box.

Aiming the box at the Big Black Demon Dragon opened a gap, and suddenly, some sticky black ** force leaked out of it and wrapped around the body of the Big Black Demon Dragon.

Under the influence of this magic, the rust on the chain of the Great Black Demon Dragon quickly began to peel off. It didn't take long for it to change back to its new appearance.

"I've temporarily injected some 'Demon King Power' into this kid, which should be able to temporarily suppress its aging."

After carefully closing the box tightly and releasing some of the sealing spells, the saint continued:

"If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you still have to find a way from its owner."

Nodding vigorously at the saint, he wanted to push the Great Black Demon Dragon home, but the saint's voice came from behind him.

"Heart... Not ready to come back? ā€

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"It's been a long time since you said you were going to look for a lost relationship alone."

"I don't have to worry about living while working in a restaurant now, but I guess it was hard to live alone before."

"How about coming back? I... Everybody misses you..."

After hearing the saint's words, his heart suddenly turned back, clenched the Great Black Demon Dragon, and said unusually firmly:

"The lost thing, right here."

After finishing speaking, Xin no longer paid attention to the shouts of the saint, and pushed the Great Black Demon Dragon straight towards the direction of the Demon King City.

'Miss Heart, is this really good?' Miss Shin must be a very important person to Sei-sama...'

"That's it, that's it, just, certainly, can, understand."

With a flat face, once the heart leaves the saint, it will change back to the previous lack of feelings.

ā€˜ā€¦ By the way, what is the thing that Miss Xin just said she found? ’

Xin suddenly listened to the footsteps, turned his head and looked at the Big Black Demon Dragon seriously for a while, until the Big Black Demon Dragon twisted the handlebar uncomfortably, and then the heart said indistently:

"Xiao Hei, master, forget, what to do."

Easily comprehending the meaning of the words in his heart, the mood of the Great Black Demon Dragon fell again.

ā€˜ā€¦ I trust the master, and the master will remember me. ’

"This, that's, little black, of, choose."

The heart opened its mouth several times, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.