With the emergence of this idea, Tang Lin had a sense of foreboding in his heart. He took a deep breath, grabbed the child's clothes with his paws, and carefully crawled to the child's chest, peering inside.

Sure enough, the worst happened.

On the child's small chest, a crystal clear ice crystal lotus flower is tattooed.

Lying down, a big groove.

At this moment, Tang Lin finally realized what a miserable future he would have.

What is it to become a leprosy□□ at least he can live without any obstacles if he becomes a leprosy□□ he has the freedom to choose whether to eat insects or not, he doesn't even have a chance to choose now.

To be precise, from the moment he broke out of his shell, Tang Lin had no chance to choose.

The body is like a phoenix, the head is crowned, and the wings are three-legged.

Tang Lin wiped the ice with the tips of his wings and looked at himself expressionlessly. He can't see that he is like a phoenix, and now he looks like an ordinary chicken, or a mixed chicken with mixed hair; The firstborn crown feather seems to have it, if the poor tuft of curly hair on the top of the head is also a crown feather; Two-winged and three-legged...... He lifted the paw in the middle of him and looked at it, thinking that it was definitely not running.

And this child, a child with an ice crystal lotus mark on his chest, blood falling into ice, and a wound that healed itself, combined with the cold air that the entire cave was frozen in, the true identity of this child was about to be revealed.

Xiao, Zi, Bai.

Before Tang Lin crossed over, he gritted his teeth and gritted the protagonist of the book.

It's really meowy, hehe, that's it.

Okay, now that the basic situation has been determined, Tang Lin is wearing it, and he is wearing it in the book "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation", which the author forcibly BEd by God's turn, and is also wearing the protagonist's pet - and it is also the culprit who indirectly killed the protagonist - the demon of destroying the world. And the unconscious child in front of him,It's the protagonist of the book who is forced to add three levels.,When he was a child, he didn't have parental love and was burned by the whole village.,When he grew up, he didn't protect his pet but was chased and killed by the teacher.,Finally, because of his own death, the pet went berserk and ruined the miserable green boy Xiao! Child! White!

Putting aside Xiao Zibai's hard work for the time being, Tang Lin felt that even if he crossed over to the protagonist's body, it was better than dressing up as a "demon who destroyed the world".

The demon who destroys the world, the final boss who destroys the miè world, doesn't it sound like a bully and cool? However, Nima's "Xiuzhen One Sword Destroys the World" has two hundred and eighteen chapters in the entire book, and only the last few sections of the last chapter are the last few chapters, and he is crazy and cool! In the remaining two hundred and seventeen chapters, the "Demon of the World", who is very remarkable as soon as the name is heard, will always play the magical effect of selling cuteness, pit the protagonist, and dragging the hind legs of the combination of several karmas, and has nothing else to do except roll and sell cuteness...... Oh no, it's pretty good at eating.

Thinking of the comments that made people cover their faces when they thought of "Mao Tuanzi is so cute and cute n(*≧▽≦*)n", "(*/ω╲*) people also want to beg for feed like Mao Tuanzi", "ㄟ(▔,▔)ㄏ eliminate the protagonist□□, the world belongs to foodies" and other comments that make people cover their faces.

Damn, dressed as such a dark and useless extermination (sale) of the world (cute), should he simply jump into the protagonist's pot and cook himself into a bowl of chicken noodle soup? This seems to be a little better for the protagonist and the world......

Tang Lin desperately fell on Xiao Zibai's chest, and the resentment that emerged from his body was almost substantial.

If he remembers correctly, in the setting of the book "Xiuzhen One Sword Annihilation", the demon clan is very discriminated against, and there are very few big demons who can cultivate human form, and most of the demon clans are surrounded and intercepted by cultivators in the process of cultivation, either alive and signed a contract to be a beast pet, or dead and cut into various materials, in short, the ending is a miserable capital.

The demon of the world, as the pet of the protagonist, has never shown any talent other than selling cuteness from beginning to end, just because he has lived a little longer, he has also been regarded as a suspected demon clan, and he has been tempted a lot by either explicitly or secretly. If it weren't for Xiao Zibai's resolute maintenance of it, I'm afraid it would have been stewed into a dish eight hundred years earlier.

So okay, now the question arises.

If he conforms to the plot and runs to Xiao Zibai to sell Meng as a pet, then hundreds of years later, Lingshan Sword Sect will be divined, and his identity as the demon who destroys the world will be properly exposed. Not to mention that the ending of this book proves that Xiao Zibai can't protect him at all, even if he takes the initiative to turn himself in, Xiao Zibai, who has raised him for so many years, will definitely be affected. If he goes against the plot and forcibly leaves Xiao Zibai to break away from the main line and go alone, he is really not sure that he will survive in the survival difficulty of this hell mode.

Similarly, if he cultivates, the identity of the demon clan will be exposed, and he will have to hide in Tibet while not being able to die well; And if he doesn't cultivate...... What can a soft and cute bird like a hairy ball do other than sell cute?! How can I protect myself? Peck people with a small and tender yellow beak? Shoot people with short furry wings? Or do you use your one-bird and three-legged advantage to tickle people?

Tang Lin looked sadly at his soft claws, and then sadly found that even his toenails were round.

What kind of demon is this! There is no sense of majesty and domineering at all!

This cliff is the author's fault.

With a strong grudge against Lanwei Zhenren, Tang Lin blew himself up into a hair ball, rubbed it under Xiao Zibai's cheeks, raised his head and looked at Xiao Zibai's pale and bloodless face approvingly, and deeply noticed that this five or six-year-old child's face was as small as a four-year-old.

Tang Lin lowered his head and poked Xiao Zibai's arm with the tip of his claw: although it was not skinny, it was obvious that there was not much flesh.

How did a skinny and small child make such an impression of being a "jade man"? Tang Lin thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't understand it, and it could only be attributed to the power of the protagonist's aura.

He clicked his beak vigorously and began to think about the plot of "Xiuzhen One Sword Destroys the World".

If Tang Lin is not mistaken, the story should have started when Xiao Zibai was six and a half years old.

Xiao Zibai's golden finger is a natural ice spirit, his cultivation talent is extremely high, his aura is too strong, he showed visions when he was a child, he can't afford to make a fire wherever he goes, the ice and snow don't melt, and he also sends a big move to absolute zero or something, and he is regarded as a monster by the people in their village without suspense - it is worth noting that the "people in the village" mentioned here include Xiao Zibai's parents.

So naturally, Xiao Zibai did not have a happy - or rather, normal childhood. He couldn't eat enough at home, was chased and beaten by children of the same age outside, and the people around him looked at him like they were looking at something disgusting and ugly, this kind of situation that adults may not be able to endure is what Xiao Zibai has faced since he was a child.

Tang Lin's dark eyes moved slightly.

He felt a little sorry for the child in front of him.

When he stood outside the book, as a reader, he watched lightly how the protagonist of the author's pen was suppressed and treated coldly, even if there were some fluctuations in his heart when he read the text, it was mainly based on grievances, similar to "How did the protagonist mix so badly, even if it was suppressed first and then raised, it was too much", and it passed with a shallow stroke, and there would be no deep shadow left.

But now, standing in the book, standing in front of the protagonist who was suppressed and treated coldly, saw his emaciated body, the bruises and wounds on his body, and even heard with his own ears a one-sided beating against him.

Tang Lin can no longer simply see him as the character in the book, the "protagonist" who may be the "protagonist" who was born with a tap of his head.

There he was, alive, breathing.

Tang Lin stood on tiptoe and carefully rubbed Xiao Zibai's face.

“…… Even his face is so icy, should he say that he is worthy of being born with an ice spirit......" He thought weakly, fortunately Xiao Zibai's heart was still beating and his chest was still rising and falling, otherwise he would really start to wonder if Xiao Zibai had unfortunately ascended to heaven.

This kid has been in a coma for a long time.

After all, it's just a child, is there really no problem with being in a coma for so long? Tang Lin thought about it and glanced at Xiao Zibai's face again.

At this glance, he saw Xiao Zibai's eyelashes trembling slightly.

Xiao Zibai woke up.

He opened his eyes blankly, saw the frost wall above his head, and felt the pain spreading across his limbs.

It was nothing, he was used to the pain, just as he was used to hunger.

…… But today, it seems that something is different?

Xiao Zibai thought sluggishly, he knew that he was in the ice and snow now: every time he passed out in a coma, he would not be able to control himself, and the surrounding area would become a field of ice and snow.

It should be very cold, probably very cold.

Xiao Zibai is also used to the cold, but unlike being used to hunger or pain, although the cold will bring him pain, it will also make him feel at ease. The snow itself doesn't bring him warmth, but when he is in it, he always feels unparalleled warmth and security, if I can describe it, it's like being in the arms of his parents, even though he has never really been embraced by them.

But today seems a little different.

There seemed to be something, warm, soft, without much weight, but it was really there, and he seemed to feel the slight itch of the soft fluff brushing his cheeks.

Xiao Zibai was puzzled, he didn't know what he felt, in his limited memory, he had never been exposed to anything like that. Stumbling to live like this had already taken almost all of his energy, and he had never thought of touching things that were too good.

Such as flowers, such as light, such as warmth.

Maybe it's because it's so far away that it doesn't even give birth to longing.

So he was confused, this feeling was foreign to him: a soft rather than rough touch, a warm rather than cold touch, which Xiao Zibai had never experienced. He didn't quite know if it was his hallucination, and he didn't even bother to look down, he knew the ...... that gave him warmth and softness How to say...... Creature, it should be near his chest, but he just didn't dare to bow his head.

It's fear, I'm afraid that the feeling is actually false, I'm afraid that the other party will disappear the moment I bow my head, I'm afraid...... Fear that you think you are going to have it, but you will lose it in an instant.

Tang Lin crouched on Xiao Zibai's chest, and it was a little difficult to describe his inner feelings.

At the moment when Xiao Zibai opened his eyes, he suddenly vaguely felt the emotional fluctuations in the other party's heart. Of course, it was hazy, like a thin film, but there was no doubt that it was indeed Xiao Zibai's inner emotional fluctuations.

So he was immediately speechless.

This feeling of caution! This mentality of gaining and losing! You're just a bird! And it's a bird that has no contact with him! Why does this kid look like he wants to refuse and cower!

Tang Lin straightened his face, jumped to Xiao Zibai's face, looked at it for a while, and pecked the tip of Xiao Zibai's nose.

Xiao Zibai's trance-like gaze finally focused.

He looked at Tang Lin for a long time, and suddenly smiled softly.

He laughed stiffly, unnaturally, because he had never laughed before, and the act of "laughing" was foreign to him, but he was really trying to laugh.

Tang Lin muttered in his heart: "It's so ugly to laugh." ”

But then, Tang Lin flapped his wings and crooked in Xiao Zibai's arms, the soft hair balls rubbing against his chest, warm and soft.

Xiao Zibai was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly stretched out his hand and hugged him.