The moment she opened the bandage and saw Ming's festering wound, the girl's tears immediately fell down, as if the wound was not on Ming's back, but on her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Why did you cry again.

Ming couldn't help but frown and think.

After calming down a little, Ming decided that the change in the injury was not intentional on the girl's part, and soon, he found the real cause.

As early as the moment he fell into the dense forest, Ming had already found that the aura here was unusually abundant, and even caused it to be cold winter outside, but the grass and trees here were verdant like a strange scene of warm spring, obviously this place is a rare spiritual vein, and the plants growing here are naturally rich in rare spiritual power.

Of course, medicinal herbs are also included.

For creatures in the yang world, abundant spiritual power can promote the rapid healing of wounds, but for the dead demons who have long since died and rely on evil thoughts to survive in the yang world, the effect is the opposite.

After realizing that he fell into the spiritual vein, Ming was already very careful to avoid ingesting spiritual power, but he didn't expect that applying a medicine could inject spiritual power into his body, and the festering of the wound was secondary, the key was that the burning pain was almost shaken to his three souls, if it weren't for the "nail soul needle" nailing, it was unknown whether he could still exist now.

Thinking about it this way, he probably has to thank Qing?

I really don't want to......

Between thoughts, the girl had already used a strange transparent liquid to clean all the medicine on his wound, and the terrible pain was finally completely replaced by a cool feeling, Ming's heart was finally relieved, but before he could react to it, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and tears welled up again.

…… Why does this woman love to cry so much?

Ming couldn't help but have a headache, but when he heard the girl sobbing and talking, she apologized to him.

"It's all my fault...... Woo...... Your injuries have worsened...... Woo...... I'm sorry, little fox......"

After listening to her intermittent talk for a while, Ming realized that the girl originally used a mild wound medicine for him, and it was said that it would never cause severe pain, so after seeing Ming's reaction, she had a different intuition, so she immediately opened the bandage for him to examine carefully, but it was more serious than she imagined at a glance, and she suddenly felt guilty in her heart, believing that she had used medicine indiscriminately without any understanding of Ming's physique, which caused his injury to worsen.

Of course, the girl didn't know that he was a dead demon, but he just thought that he had a special constitution and couldn't withstand this kind of herb full of spiritual power.

――Where in this world do you have such a strange physique?

Ming couldn't help but think silently.

I apologized for a long time, the girl suddenly thought of something, and said "Wait for me" and got up to run out, but when she moved, she felt a tingling pain on the side of her neck, and she remembered that she still had a wound on her neck, so she turned out a bottle of wound medicine and sprinkled it, and suddenly her tears hurt and gasped, but when she found that Ming was looking at her, she quickly smiled, and even said, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all", and then wrapped a few bandages and said to Ming, she hurriedly ran out, It wasn't until it was nearly late in the evening that I ran back with some strange herbs, and after careful treatment, I tried to apply it to the wound little by little.

Unlike the various herbs that have been treated or not treated in the girl's room, these herbs have no spiritual power, but they contain a rare yin energy in the yang world.

Although it means that it is impossible to absorb yin qi like the yin soul in the underworld, but compared to the yang qi in the yang world, the yin qi is indeed closer to the Shishan Demon Tomb, in this place surrounded by aura and yang qi, these yin qi have also created a more suitable environment for him, and the wound has slowly begun to heal.

Although she didn't know the mystery of this, but seeing the effect, the girl couldn't help but be overjoyed, so she carefully took care of Ming Yi overnight, and the next day at dawn she ran out again, and picked the same herb again.

Unconsciously, the murderous aura on Ming's body dissipated.

After that, the girl had to run out every day, constantly picking new herbs for Ming to change the medicine, and sometimes bringing some non-animal mountain delicacies back by the way, saying that it was to supplement Ming's body, but Ming didn't eat it, the reason was simple, he didn't like human food.

So after thinking about it for a while, the girl set out to carefully make those mountain treasures into a variety of flavors, the ingredients are single, there are many mixtures, cooked and half-cooked, and the raw ones are the same, and they are made in a variety of ways, but none of them are the flavors that humans will like.

When the smell wafted together, Ming's expression stiffened.

Seeing that the girl still wanted to try to mix several strange wild fruits with strange plants, Ming finally took the initiative to open her mouth for the first time.

"Enough, just plain fish."

The girl was overjoyed and seemed to have finally let go of her long-standing worries.

Then she went out and ran more often.

He didn't know where the girl got the herbs from, and he didn't ask, he only knew that every time the girl went out, it would take half a day to come back, and there must be injuries on her body, and the red blood stains were particularly conspicuous on her fair skin, but the girl didn't care about it, and every time she came back, she would have a bright smile on her face, and happily called "little fox".

It's as if there's nothing in the world that can make her shine.

Under the careful care of the girl, Ming's wound gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every day when the dressing was changed, she could see that the wound was obviously longer than the first day, and the girl said happily that with her experience - the experience of saving many large and small animals - this is already a "normal healing speed", and there is no need to worry too much after that.

Hearing this, Ming suddenly felt very unhappy.

He is a demon, a demon who is born above creatures, including humans, how can his physical strength be comparable to those beasts? Even if he is dead now, with enough evil thoughts, the healing speed of the wound will not slow down much compared to before his death, how can this slow change make him satisfied now? I don't want to think about how many days have passed just to heal to this point?

When he thought of this, Ming couldn't help but be stunned, and then he suddenly realized one thing.

Ming Ming had realized that these herbs could not achieve the expected effect, and he knew that in this yang spiritual vein, it would definitely do more harm than good to him, but he never thought of leaving.

…… Why?

A hint of confusion slowly appeared in Ming's eyes.