Chapter 3 Your real body is actually an iron birch

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There was a blank in her mind, and only the unparalleled and gentle son was left to put his hand on her head: "Su Ji, don't cry, you will have me in the future."

The little demon slowly closed his eyes and fell back heavily, his hair flying.

First ......

There was chaos in front of her, and the fog was misty, as if someone was calling her, as if it wasn't.

"Anyone?" She walked forward in confusion, and there was no echo in the silence around her.

There seems to be a person standing not far away, who is it? The little demon reached out to grab it, but no matter how close she tried, the figure only got farther and farther away.

Why does she feel so sad? She didn't want him to leave, she felt as if the world was falling apart...

Don't go... She wanted to catch, "Don't leave me... No. "It was as if I was imprisoned, and it was getting heavier and heavier. The figure really stopped, turned his back to her, "I'm not leaving."

"Really?"

"Really." The figure turned around, and a familiar face appeared in front of her: "I said that I will always be with you."

"Brother Chufeng!" The little demon woke up suddenly, and his brain suddenly felt extremely painful, as if it was torn.

"Are you awake?"

Who? The little demon sat up in pain, and a young man with clear eyebrows walked in, holding a medicine bowl in his hand.

"You... Who is it? ”

"You don't care who I am, it's time to drink the medicine. Here! The boy unceremoniously shoved the medicine bowl into her hand.

"......" The little demon pushed the bowl open and struggled out of bed. It didn't matter to her who he was.

"Hey! What are you doing! The medicine bowl was poured, and the brown stains were spilled all over. It was his favorite piece of clothing, this abominable woman!

"Where are you going?" The young man angrily grabbed the little demon, "I'm going to find Chu Feng!" The little demon pulled back the corner of his clothes with force, and his whole body was weak because of the excessive use of demon power, and the inertia of pulling suddenly rushed forward.

The accident in the drowsiness did not come, and fell into a cold embrace.

"You're still weak, why don't you rest?" The voice above his head was light and gentle, like a cold plum with a warm slight coolness and alienation. There was a cold fragrance coming from the end of the nose, just like this person, soft and cold.

The man's snow-colored eyes are indifferent, transparent and unstained. It seems that everything in this world has become invisible under such a pair of eyes.

The long inky hair was tied behind him with a ribbon, and there was a smell of holiness and nobility all over his body, which was forbidden and could not be profaned.

For some reason, this stranger exudes a familiar and nostalgic atmosphere. The little demon was slightly lost.

"Are you alright?" Higashi asked and let her go gently. "I'm fine." The little demon was a little reluctant to respond. "You have overused your demonic power, you must take good care of it, otherwise you will definitely leave hidden dangers in the future."

Leaned over the medicine bowl that was only half left, and frowned slightly at the young man. "It's none of my business, it's her who doesn't drink it." The young man immediately cleared up the relationship, and the corners of his mouth glanced at him and snorted coldly.

He didn't know who this man was, but he could feel the obvious fairy aura, which a little demon like her both longed for and feared.

She looked at her: "Thank you, it's just that I'm leaving, and if I have a chance in the future, I will definitely repay today's kindness." Qingli's face is full of persistence and stubbornness, no matter what the cost.

Dongli didn't dissuade her, but just let her break out of the hall. "What a goblin who doesn't know what to do!" Mo hugged his hands and snorted coldly, and left by himself.

She's going to be back later, anyway.

What the hell is this place? The little demon looked at the pear blossoms falling one after another around him, and he couldn't see the way out at all.

Why are they all the same? She's been running for a long time, but she can't get out. The little demon was furious, and slashed towards the pear blossom tree with one palm, and she didn't believe that she couldn't break a way.

Her actions finally annoyed the pear blossom forest, and countless branches swarmed in, and those demonic powers hit the branches without even leaving a trace. Could it be that this is the formation that Chu Feng said?

The little demon who had not yet healed soon lost his strength and was tied up by the branches, getting tighter and tighter, as if his bones were about to break.

Dong Li walked slowly from outside the pear blossom in a white dress, and the wind lifted the fallen flowers and ink-colored hair, entangled into a peerless picture.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the little demon, but since the man came over, the pear blossoms here have bloomed even more. Dong Liang raised his hand lightly, and the flower branches that were as hard as iron suddenly became obedient and retreated from the little demon.

"Ahem, ahem! Thank you to the immortals for saving me. The little demon got up from the ground after relieving himself. Xie is not for words. ”

Dong Li's indifferent eyes looked carelessly, and the little demon's heart suddenly seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and he even suffocated his breath.

He seemed to just glance at it casually, and she breathed a sigh of relief as she looked away.

"So... Is there anything that the fairy needs to be done by the little demon? The little demon can do one thing for the immortals. After thinking about it for a while, it would be shameful for her to leave like this.

"I'm an immortal, what do I need you to do with this little demon?" Dong Li was a little smiling. He was telling the truth, and this feeling of powerlessness made her heart a little gloomy.

"In this way, the little demon has nothing to repay except thanks." All the rest of her life was either for Habuong to live or for him.

"I don't have a servant here, so stay if you want."

The little demon was a little stunned, and his big wet eyes looked over in surprise, this is his way of repaying him? It's a godsend for a little demon, and it's the only way to get rid of the demon body quickly.

"I'm sorry. I can't stay. Immediately, her expression was gloomy, she was going to find Chu Feng, go up to Jiuque and go down to Huangquan, and she also wanted to find Chu Feng's soul after searching through the Three Realms.

She believed that Chu Bong would not die so easily.

"You, you, you!" Mo Zhi finally couldn't bear it and didn't know where to come out, and he didn't know what to say about the little demon's ignorant behavior, and pointed at her as if he hated iron but not steel.

In these three realms, there are still people who can refuse the gods of the Eastern Emperor, it's really, really incredible! Mo Zhi felt that she couldn't be described as not knowing her true body.

After a while, Mo Zhi popped out a sentence, "You are actually an iron birch tree, right?" ”

Well? She didn't understand very well, but the more Mo Zhi thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and even the eyes that looked at her changed.

"The little demon has something to do, and he has failed the good intentions of the immortals, and I hope the immortals will forgive me." Her heart is small and she can't afford to have big ambitions.

"What if I say—" said slowly, "What can I help you?"

The little demon stayed there as if he was overwhelmed by a huge surprise. She suddenly turned and threw herself at him, "What did you say?" Can you help me? Can you save Hatsubo? ”

Dong Li didn't mind the wrinkled sleeves, just casually brushed the fallen flowers on his shoulders. After a moment, his voice asked faintly, "Then what can you give me in return?"