"You want to eat me?"

"No, no, no, I don't have any ill intentions, don't be afraid of me."

Seeing him like this, I was anxious to wave my hand at him.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, lowered his head and said, "I, I am the spirit of cultivation on this mountain. When I came out to play this morning, I met the mountain demon behind the mountain, and then he was injured. ”

"Elves?" I asked curiously, "What is your original form?" ”

"Uh......" He hesitated for a moment before replying timidly, "Blood Lingzhi." ”

"Blood Lingzhi?"

When I heard this, my head was stunned, this answer was really unexpected by me. Before I promised Zilian to come to this mountain to help him find the Blood Lingzhi, I had thought that the Blood Lingzhi would be a lewd man with a strange and ugly appearance and long hair, and I also thought that the Blood Lingzhi would be a half-human, half-demon bloodthirsty mountain monster, but I really didn't expect that the real Blood Lingzhi would just look like a child who was no more than twelve or thirteen years old.

The old wound on Zilian's body has recurred, and the life-saving medicine she needs is the lovely-looking child in front of her. If it is to heal the disease, it is to cut the child in front of you into pieces, and then cook it with water and take it into the stomach.

This, this, this, this is too cruel.

I crouched down and reached out to touch him, feeling some cold liquid on his green clothes flowing out and sticking to my hands, feeling a little sticky.

"What's wrong with you? What is this? ”

Feeling a trace of sticky liquid flowing out of his body, I asked him curiously.

"Wounded and bleeding."

After a while, he replied weakly.

Coo-goo-goo...... The voice rang out again.

"That'...... I'll help you bandage your wound first! ”

I reached forward to help him bandage, but he pushed him away and fell to the ground.

Ouch, my ass. Reaching out and rubbing, he quickly got up from the ground and continued to reach forward.

"No, I don't."

He seemed to be scared of me, and when he saw that I was going to take off his clothes, he was so frightened that he went straight back.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person." I smiled at him and said, "I won't hurt you." I just want to help you see the wound, help you stop the bleeding, don't be afraid. ”

After saying that, seeing that he was no longer dodging, I reached out and tore off the sleeve of my shirt, and moved a few steps slightly to get closer to him. The torch approached and saw him dressed in green and stained with bright red blood.

"You've shed so much blood! Does it hurt in your body? ”

I reached out and carefully unstruck his collar, and the hideous wounds of animal scratches appeared on his shoulders, on his chest, on his neck, and so many, many, and so on, and the blood flowed continuously.

Coo-goo-goo......

"I'm dying."

His weak voice sounded again, with a slight wheezing, one after another, at longer and longer intervals, and his hands did not move, but the blood on his body still flowed endlessly.

He turned his head and said timidly: "Little brother, I know what you came up the mountain for, you, like those people, also came to find the Blood Lingzhi. ”

After a pause, he added, "Actually, I am the Blood Lingzhi. ”

After saying that, he hurriedly buried his head again, revealing the pale neck.

"What about the Blood Reishi? The most important thing right now is to help you stop the bleeding. I didn't say angrily, and my hand movements helped him bandage his wounds.

He added: "Because it is a blood lingzhi, I have been hunted down and killed since I was a child. These wounds on my body are also caused by those mortals who hunt them down. Mortals want to become immortals, immortals want to get more cultivation, and goblins want to get these spiritual powers, so I have always been in this state of being hunted and killed. ”

His face, which was as pale as tissue paper, was covered with tears, and his white lips and white face seemed to be like a little ghost who was about to go to reincarnation. The corners of his chapped lips opened slightly, and he said, "Before I die, little brother, you can eat me!" Eat me, and you will be able to attain a thousand years of cultivation. ”