Chapter 389: Chihuahua

"There's no evidence, why don't you do something and try him?"

Yu Mi's smile is like a flower, but this beautiful smile is hidden in Wu Yan's eyes......

"You say!How do you try, Ben Pig~ No, Bundy Rigi is afraid that you won't be !?"

Di Ruiji was being led by the nose by Yu Mi and didn't know it.

Yu Mi covered his mouth and chuckled, this kid is easy to deceive~

"Look, I've got a beautiful pattern here, do you dare to bite the tip of your tongue and spit the blood on it?"

With a wave of his hand, a blood contract that was indistinguishable from the previous Demon Sword and Wu Yan appeared in the air.

"Why don't you dare!? See if I don't spit on you!"

The little girl was so challenged that in order to show her bravery, she immediately bit the tip of her tongue and spat out the blood on the contract.

"Well, little Dirigi is really good, my sister likes brave children the most. ”

Yu Mi rubbed Di Rigi's little face, and at the same time glanced at Wu Yan, who was looking sluggish on the side.

Seeing this, Wu Yan immediately came back to his senses from his speechlessness, and under the understanding of his heart, he also pressed his essence and blood on the contract.

Suddenly, the contract lit up with a strange light, and then split into two, and swooped into the bodies of Wu Yan and Di Ruiji respectively.

"His grandmother's, another one. ”

After seeing this familiar scene, the demon knife on the side complained angrily, and began to digest himself again.

"Huh, why do I suddenly feel like this big brother is very close to me? I didn't know him before......"

The moment Di Ruiji entered the contract, he immediately realized that there was some kind of incredible connection between himself and Wu Yan.

The title on his lips has also changed from the previous "human" to a close big brother.

"Your feeling is not wrong, I will be your big brother in the future, well, I will give you a nickname, let's call it a Chihuahua. ”

Wu Yan squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed Di Ruiji's little head, his face full of pampering.

He suddenly thought of Wu Qing, who was far away in Tianyin Mountain in the Great Yang Kingdom.

He was in a hurry before, and he didn't even look at Wu Qing to say goodbye to him, and he had been feeling a little guilty in his heart these days.

With the connection of the blood contract, Wu Yan also seems to treat this cute baby fat girl as a younger sister.

Although this little girl is much more bullish than him......

"Is it really possible?!"

Di Ruiji's little face was flushed and he was very excited, and he hugged Wu Yan's thigh, and he couldn't pick it off.

"Hey, isn't that fair? Why don't I have a name?!!!?"

At this time, the ball of light that enveloped the Demon Sword suddenly dispersed, and the fat figure of the Demon Sword suddenly appeared from inside.

Wu Yan looked at the extremely resentful little face of the demon knife killing, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't you have a name?"

"I want a new name!!"

The demon knife slashed his head, his nostrils were facing the sky, and he looked very angry.

Forget about Yumi's boss, why can a newcomer have a name but I don't??

"And what do you want to call it?"

"How do I know? Hurry up and think of one! I'll know my new name when I get out!"

After the demon knife finished speaking, he waved his hand to summon a ball of light, and began his retreat and digestion again......

Wu Yan was speechless, can the retreat of this demon sword be interrupted at any time......

But what should I name this little chubby doll?

This is a problem~

"Brother, brother, take Dirigi to play!"

Di Ruiji rubbed Wu Yan's legs with her little face, and the milky voice made Wu Yan feel soft for a while~

"No, you haven't learned to control your plague breath yet, so let's talk about it when you can control it freely. ”

Wu Yan hurriedly shook his head, now he didn't dare to let Di Ruiji out.

Once it's released, it won't kill a large number of creatures......

"Hmm...... Alright then, when Dirigi grows up a little more, my brother must take me out to play!!"

"No problem!" Wu Yan said with a smile.

"You promise!"

"I promise. ”

"Hee-hee, brother is so nice!"

After receiving Wu Yan's promise, Di Ruiji was so excited that he flew wildly in the sky, well, like a headless fly.

"Are we going a little too far?"

Wu Yan touched his nose, looked at Di Ruiji who was full of joy, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Isn't this just abducting underage girls~

"What is this?"

How do you know that Yu Mi has an expression that I often do this thing that makes Wu Yan sweat wildly......

Yu Mijiao glanced at Wu Yan with disgust, and then disappeared directly, and in the air, the sound of the word "paramecium" could still be vaguely heard~

Wu Yan shook his head and withdrew his consciousness from the heavenly space, this Di Ruiji has now been solved, and next, as long as the sick people in Nancun City are cured, this mission will be considered complete.

"The plague breath is gone. ”

After Wu Yan signed the blood contract with Di Ruiji, he could also feel the plague in the air.

The air around me at the moment was clean and fresh, without the slightest smell of plague.

......

After coming to Nancun City, Cui Li paced back and forth outside the tower with an anxious face, and it seemed that he had never left.

"Senior, what was the result?"

As soon as Cui Li saw Wu Yan, he greeted him with an arrow.

"There are no plague tapirs, let me see their condition again. ”

Wu Yan waved his hand and walked directly into the tower.

"This ......"

In the tower, the health of those patients in Nancun continues to deteriorate, and many have even lost their lives.

"Alas, what a wreck!"

Wu Yan sighed, before this, he would never have thought that such a terrible plague aura was actually released by that innocent Di Ruiji......

Although his life force is magical, it cannot reach the point of resurrection.

However, without Di Ruiji, the source of the plague, the remaining people who were hanging on their breath could still be saved.

......

In a blink of an eye, a day passed, and after the treatment of the power of martial arts, the residents of the entire ninth floor of the tower in Nancun recovered, but their bodies were still a little weak and they could not move freely.

After all, Wu Yan only cleared the plague qi from their bodies, but did not repair the damage in their bodies.

Of course, when Wu Yan gave them the power of the common people, he also gave each of them a small pill in advance to cover people's eyes.

As for what that little pill is, only Wu Yan himself knows......

Maybe it's mud, flowers, or boogers...... Ha ha~

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