013 Compassion? Or simply, I can't help it.

The palm of his hand was full of slippery stickiness, and he held the ball with his left hand, Xiao Heng took out his right hand and saw that it was really red bloodstains.

Tick Tick Tick Tick –

At the same time, the ball in this hand was still dripping blood.

Crimson blood seeped down the white fur and fell on a piece of gravel, blooming into small clusters of bright red flowers.

Xiao Heng stared at the stone in a daze involuntarily, and the scarlet under his eyes gradually faded unconsciously.

In a moment, he lifted his left hand, which was holding the hair ball, to his eyes and shook it slightly. In the midst of the abundant and fluffy fur, there was suddenly a strange starlight, which flashed like a meteor.

That kind of brilliance is better than thousands of galaxies.

......

At this moment, the nameless forest fell into an eerie mess.

The feathers that fell to the ground kept emitting a bloody smell, and the air was soaked in the smell of rust. The light and shadow are dim, the view is blocked, and the sun is nowhere to be seen.

There seems to be a faint sound of wind blowing in my ears, which is not really heard, but it makes people shudder.

Xiao Heng stood still in place, everything happened too suddenly, he always felt a little strange, but before he could figure it out, the heavy rain that had just stopped fell again.

Boom Boom –

Whoa—

The raindrops of beans accompanied by the restless lightning and thunder completely enveloped this nameless forest.

At this moment, it is like an isolated island, blocked by the rain curtain and isolated from the outside world, becoming two worlds connected by water and sky.

And at the end of the line of sight, on the edge of the continuous mountains, there is still a sunny sky.

......

The forest is located in the belly of a deep mountain, undeveloped, and is inaccessible on weekdays, with moss and weeds growing wildly.

The rain was pouring down, and the already difficult road was soon muddy and slippery.

Xiao Heng took a breath, tried his best to lighten his steps, and moved rapidly.

But at the moment, he was empty-handed.

......

Just now, at the same time as the heavy rain fell, he put the ball of hair that had inexplicably fallen into his arms on a relatively clean stone.

It's just that when he left, he seemed to see the hair ball and moved.

Because of this action, an inconspicuous gap seemed to crack in a corner of his heart......

This damn compassion...... Xiao Heng frowned, stubbornly wanting to get rid of this ridiculous thought, which was not what he needed.

And now, he has indeed successfully left there, a distance of several hundred meters.

However, at this moment, Xiao Heng suddenly heard an undetectable sound behind him, which was light and weird.

Seem...... Some more ghosts have appeared.

Woo...... Whining......

Immediately afterward, he heard several extremely faint whimpering, some painful and some powerless.

"Damn. ”

Xiao Heng's heart shook violently, and he didn't have time to distinguish the origin of this feeling. By the time he came to his senses, he had already reversed his pace, and rushed back in the direction he had been coming and going.

......

Plop - Plop - Plop - Plop

His heart was beating wildly, and each blow was hitting his sternum hard, obscure and dull pain.

A moment later, when he finally rushed back there, the ball of hair that he had thrown had been shot down to the ground by an inexplicable black gas.

A large mass of black gas rolled in the air, and then a thin and shriveled ghost claw with black nails slowly stretched out from it.

The black gas tumbled and slowly descended, and the terrifying claws were shuttling back and forth on the hairy body.

It kept going in and out of the hairy body, and every time it came out, a hint of gold would emerge from its black fingertips.

At first, the hair ball will struggle slightly, but later, it will be completely still.

The large expanse of blood did not stop, and at this moment it had completely soaked the lower part of the hair ball, turning the white fluff into a faint pink.

Right now, the pink hair, which had been soaked by the rain, was stained with black mud.

This small lump is terrible and shocking to see at this moment.

Unconsciously, the scarlet in Xiao Heng's eyes surged up again, he didn't notice this abnormality, but he just felt that his blood and qi were surging in an instant.

And the body seemed to have its own consciousness, and it launched an attack automatically.

With a flash of his left hand, a silver light shot out from Xiao Heng's cuff again, instantly penetrating the strange black qi in an impartial moment.

At the same time, he himself pounced, picked up the hair ball from the ground, and rolled it to his side while holding it in his arms, decisively flashing out of the place where the black gas fell down.

......

After the black qi was hit by the silver light and fell to the ground, the ghost claw hidden deep in it stretched out again, and this time, it was pinching the silver light shot out by Xiao Heng in the palm of its hand.

It was an unusually sharp silver needle, carved with an incredibly fine charm, shimmering with a silver-gray dark light, low-key, but full of strength.

At this time, Xiao Heng stood up vigorously, he turned around neatly and flashed to the back of a tree, and hugged the hair ball tightly in his arms.

Scarlet rolled in his long, clean eyes, and he squinted slightly, staring at the ghost claw, and began to chant words in his mouth.

He was manipulating the silver needle out of thin air, and as he manipulated it, the silver needle began to shake slightly.

The silver-gray darkness that had gathered around the silver needle began to spread, and soon enveloped the ghost claw.

Seeing this, Xiao Heng glanced at it lightly, then turned around and strode away.

Bang –

It's just that when he had just walked three steps away, the silver needle behind him suddenly made a muffled sound, and the silver-gray light instantly burst into a golden light, illuminating a large area around him.

The terrifying power was comparable to a small military grenade.

......

Later, when the light dissipated, a small pit was left in the same place.

And that ghost claw has long since lost all signs of existence.

midnight

The rain finally lightened

It's just that the road is muddy, and with some delays, Xiao Heng didn't go down the mountain in time after all.

In the end, I had to find a cave, and I would only spend the night for the time being.

And the hair ball, after he stopped the bleeding and bandaged it carefully, put it at the door, the farthest away from him.

Xiao Heng himself is clean, and he doesn't like small animals, so it is not easy to do this.

But what the reason for doing this, he didn't want to think about it anymore.

In short, he had already made up his mind, and after dawn, they parted ways.

......

The weather in late summer and early autumn is already faintly chilly, and the mountains are originally overcast, and in the middle of the night, the temperature drops a lot.

Xiao Heng leaned against the innermost part of the cave at this time, and lit a small bonfire in front of him to keep warm, which would not attract the attention of people with a heart, but also effectively prevent the attack of wild beasts.

At this moment, it seemed that he was extremely tired, and under the baking of the warm orange bonfire, Xiao Heng leaned against the mountain wall and gradually closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt his heart suffocate while he was asleep.

An inexplicable sense of oppression suddenly hit my heart.