Chapter 373: Cold Breath

"Go, go, dead girl, and scourge my guests again!" Wu Wenquan picked up the chair next to him at any time and held it high, forcing him to be next to Wu Ling'er in a state of wanting to smash.

Zhao Zixian, who has always considered himself handsome, chic and suave, never dreamed that one day he would be called a demon. And he said that he was a wicked person, and he was still a teenage girl. He felt very depressed and decided that Wu Ling'er must be a crazy girl.

Because of this, Zhao Zixian did not stop Wu Wenquan's behavior of driving Wu Ling'er away. As for the other three, only Zhao Zixian obeyed, they didn't say anything to stop her, and they also decided that she was a crazy girl.

Although Wu Ling'er was pushed out of the living room, she didn't forget to turn around and glared at Zhao Zixian fiercely. "Demons! He is a wicked, please believe me. He really is a thousand-year-old snake demon!

Zhao Zixian stood up suddenly, glared at Wu Ling'er, and shouted, "What are you?" It's just a minx, get out! ”

The black bitter girl dodged in front of Wu Ling'er, raised her hand and pushed her out. "Let's go! I don't like you here. "To say that you are not welcome and that you don't like you is just a mistake. It also shows that she is too excited.

Tian Yi got up and blocked the door, not letting Wu Ling'er take any further steps. She just subconsciously wanted to protect the man in her mind, Zhao Zixian. Her heart has changed a lot in recent days, the wolf warrior group accounts for thirty percent in her heart, and Zhao Zixian accounts for seventy percent in her heart.

Women are like this, either they don't love, and once they do, they will focus on their lovers. Tian Yi subconsciously took Zhao Zixian as the main one without knowing it. Her life is far from life, and she is also dominated by him in her unconscious subconscious.

Wu Ling'er, who was pushed out of the door, stood firmly. She stepped back as she pointed at Zhao Zixian and glared at him. "Demons! When I come back, I will definitely come back to ambush you. ”

Zhao Zixian is already hot, where can he bear such slander. He was depressed to the extreme, feeling that if he didn't vent again, he would explode like a balloon that was full of air but was still inflating. He thought too much in his anger, and rushed to the door with a brisk stride, reaching out and pressing on Wu Ling'er's weak shoulder. He glared at her angrily and shouted, "What enmity does Lao Tzu have with you? Why do this to Lao Tzu? ”

In a fit of rage, he completely forgot to retain his strength, and he also forgot his words and deeds. He just wanted to vent the unhappiness and depression in his heart. In normal times, he wouldn't be angry with a teenage girl. But Wu Ling'er's eyes made him feel frightened. It was a fear from the depths of the heart. He couldn't figure it out himself, what was he afraid of? It's her? Or is it the fear of the inner Gu art that comes from the soul?

Wu Ling'er glared at Zhao Zixian with stubborn eyes, and then turned his head and opened his mouth to bite the big hand on his shoulder. She took advantage of the pain and let go of his hand, spread her legs and ran, and shouted, "Wicked! ”

Zhao Zixian's body was stunned and did not chase after Wu Ling'er. He just stared at her back stupidly, his mind fluttering but finding a concentration point that he didn't think about. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he felt that his mind was so chaotic that he didn't have a clue.

Wu Wenquan put down the chair held high in his hand, came to Zhao Zixian's side, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder. He explained with a smiling face: "Boss, you don't have to worry too much about the crazy girl. Don't worry about her, she's just a crazy girl. She's pathetic. ”

Zhao Zixian looked back and smiled without saying a word, but secretly shook his head and said, "This girl is a little weird." ”

"She's really a minx. Hey, my parents died young, a poor little girl. Wu Wenquan had a regretful expression on his face.

Zhao Zixian frowned slightly, stared at Wu Wenquan and asked, "Is she really just a crazy girl?" Still feeling uneasy and unsteady, he didn't wait for the other party to answer and said: "I'm hungry, when will I have something to eat?" You've received the money. He smiled slyly.

Zhao Zixian didn't want to waste too much energy on Wu Ling'er, and felt that it was more reliable to say something from Wu Wen's body. Although he always felt that Wu Ling'er was not a simple crazy girl, he didn't want to think about it. He didn't want to be a villain to serve a little girl who was only a teenager.

Wu Wenquan almost used a god-like pious attitude to let Zhao Zixian into the living room again. After chatting for a few words, Aunt Wu brought a lot of dishes bowl by bowl, and after a while, a large table of delicious local dishes was set up.

Wu Wenquan nodded with a smiling face, holding a large khaki bowl and sandwiching a little in each bowl of dishes. "You use it slowly, in the countryside, there is nothing good to eat and drink to entertain you."

Zhao Zixian stared at Wu Wenquan suspiciously, and asked, "Uncle Quan, what are you doing here?" Sit down and eat together. ”

Wu Wenquan smiled and said, "I'll go and bring some food to the crazy girl." Blame the poor one, hey! ”

Talking unintentionally, listening intentionally. Zhao Zixian stared at the big earthy yellow bowl in Wu Wenquan's hand, and put a few pieces of meat in it. "Uncle Quan, if possible, I have a way to cure that little girl." Quan Quan's eyes had checked Wu Ling'er's physical condition before, and he didn't find any special problems. He felt that the little girl's problem was psychological, just a heart disease, and using some medicinal food to regulate her mind could make her recover slowly.

Wu Wenquan shook his head with a wry smile, straightened up with the bowl and said, "The village pooled money, and I don't know how many big hospitals I have seen." It is useless, unless it is sent abroad for healing. ”

Zhao Zixian smiled, didn't say much, took a green vegetable and chewed it slowly. However, his heart was thinking of a way to heal Wu Ling'er, and there was a way to heal the physical injuries, not to mention that he had the true qi of the wood. He alone now possesses a white lingzhi that has a lifespan of more than two thousand years, and can heal the living dead and white bones. However, there was no precedent for him to cure his mental illness, and he did not think of a good cure for a while.

Although the food cooked by Mother Wu could not be compared with Zhao Zixian's cooking, the four of them still tasted the real taste of local characteristics. A table of food was swept away by them like autumn wind sweeping away leaves, among which Lu Jie and Hei Kumei ate too much. The two of them need a lot of energy to replenish due to the increase in combat power.

The night was deep, and the starless and moonless night sky seemed a little dreary.

Zhao Zixian stood in front of the window, looking at the dark night, his brows furrowed slightly. From time to time, a red and sorrowful figure appeared in his mind, and Wu Ling'er's resentful eyes flashed on his face. Why is the little girl just targeting me? Why did she say I was a demon? Why did she say I was a thousand-year-old snake demon, not a tiger demon or a monkey demon?

Zhao Zixian's heart had a lot of question marks, he glanced back at the black bitter girl who was standing silently behind him, and asked with a wry smile: "Do you think I look like a snake?" ”

"What?" Hei Kumei didn't react for a while, and asked in surprise. She thought for a moment and blurted out, "Maybe it's because you ate the snake gall of that black giant snake." ”

"Huh?" Zhao Zixian only felt a flash of light in his mind. "Go on."

"Say what?" Hei Kumei grabbed Zhao Zixian's arm and said affectionately: "Don't think about it." Actually, I've been thinking about that Ling'er's words, but I still think she's just a crazy girl. ”

Zhao Zixian first touched the head of the black bitter girl lovingly, and then frowned deeply and thought bitterly. "I don't think she's crazy. Is it a coincidence that she said that I was a thousand-year-old snake demon and that I had eaten the gall of a giant serpent? I don't think so, why does she always target me? ”

Hei Kumei frowned slightly, then nodded slightly and said, "I also think that she is not as simple as a simple madman. Seeing Zhao Zixian staring at him, he hurriedly explained: "I don't believe you are a demon." It's true! ”

"I don't think she's crazy, even though I don't believe in ghosts." Tian Yi came behind the two like ghosts. "Her eyes are not what a teenage girl should have, let alone a little girl with mental problems. I think there's something wrong with her, and a big problem. Or? ”

"Shall we go to her?" Zhao Zixian interrupted Tian Yi's words. Her words made him sure that there must be something wrong with Wu Ling'er, and it was a big problem. He was addicted to the poison of love Gu in his body, and he might be able to find a solution from her.

The two women nodded at the same time, and pushed the door out, but were stopped by Zhao Zixian. "You two don't have to go. I'll go and talk to her. With that, he jumped out of the window. He didn't want to alarm Wu Wenquan and his family.

Zhao Zixian's fiery eyes were sharp, and he walked like an arrow behind the dark curtain, and soon came to the door of Wu Ling'er's house. Just as he hesitated to enter the house without alarming her, the door creaked open.

Wu Ling'er's thin figure stood in front of the door, staring at Zhao Zixian hiding in the dark, and said, "Demon, do you want to kill me?" ”

Zhao Zixian was startled at first, and he didn't expect that Wu Ling'er could see himself in the darkness where he couldn't see his five fingers. He straightened up, took two steps forward and said, "I am a man, a man of good proportions. I just want to figure out, why are you calling me a demon? Why do you say I'm a thousand-year-old snake demon? After asking, he felt that he was a little nervous enough to ask such a question to a teenage girl who was called a madman.

"You have the poison of the Love Gu in your body, and you have the cold aura of a snake in your body. Aren't you a thousand-year-old snake demon? Wu Ling'er pinched her waist with both hands, and still stared at Zhao Zixian with resentful eyes.

"Can you see the poison of the love Gu in me?" Zhao Zixian asked eagerly. He couldn't wait to fly in front of Wu Ling'er, and finally saw hope. "Do you have a cure?" The poison of love Gu tormented him for too long, and he dreamed of solving this trouble as soon as possible.

Wu Ling'er didn't answer and asked, "Where are you from the snake demon?" ”

Zhao Zixian didn't mention how depressed he was, thinking of Wu Wenquan saying that the little girl in front of him was a witch god, so he had to explain patiently: "I do have the poison of the love Gu in my body, and the cold breath of the snake in my body is because I have eaten the gall of the thousand-year-old snake." Can you help me with detoxification? ”