As long as Di Riji's power is still there, Ajialu will never die, but the price of infinitely approaching eternal life is too ridiculous, if the energy in Ajialu's body is exhausted and Diriji does not replenish her, then Ajialu will only become the most suitable research object in the eyes of some crazy scholars who are extremely interested in strange people and strange things and want to study everything.

Considering that running out of power means death, Agalu thought about it and decided to take the 'humans' condensed by Dirigi's blood to hide in this village to avoid fighting.

And Yongfeng Yi and Yongyang were mistaken by Ajialu for representing the so-called justice to eliminate them, the guys who had died in the soul, so they attacked Yongyang and died.

Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly and shook his head and withdrew his ghost hand, it's really ridiculous to think about it, Yongyang may be killed, if Ajialu sneaks up on Yong Fengyi, Yongyang will have to die here, even if he can escape, he will meet that female ability.

"Ajialu, don't call me Master Diriji in the future." Xiu Zhe thought about it and decided to take Ajialu with him, whether it was out of a sense of closeness or because of Ajialu's relatively strong strength, Xiu Zhe couldn't throw aside the gift that Di Ruiji left for herself, leaving her to fend for herself.

Although Ajialu was 'created' by Di Ruiji, she had never seen this 'god' who gave her a second life, all she knew was the energy fluctuations in the man in front of her who were exactly the same as Di Ruiji's at that time, and nodded obediently at the moment and said softly: "What should Ajialu call you?" ”

"Just call me master, and stand up." Xiu Zhe said and helped Ajialu up, "Don't kneel when you see me in the future, understand?" ”

"Master, Agalu's magic is empty..."

Looking at Ajialu's pitiful appearance, Xiu Zhe smiled helplessly and thought about how to replenish Ajialu's magic, Di Ruiji was to inject a drop of blood into Ajialu's body to add magic to it, then he only needed to inject blood into Ajialu's body.

The energy contained in every drop of the purple-black blood flowing in Xiu Zhe's body now made him feel frightened, although he couldn't even exert one-tenth of the power in his blood, but this did not affect Ajialu's absorption.

Raising his left hand, the thumb nail condensed the sword qi and gently swiped it on the belly of the index finger, and a drop of purple-black blood flowed out along the fine wound, Ajialu saw that Xiu Zhe was happy to replenish his demons like a child getting a beloved toy, and opened his small mouth to hold Xiu Zhe's left index finger.

Jialu's action startled Xiuzhe, but seeing that Jialu's eyes were so happy that they were bent into a crescent moon, Xiuzhe couldn't pull out his index finger, and felt his fingers licked by a slippery tongue, which made Xiuzhe feel how Ajialu was like a puppy

Feel...

After drinking only a little bit of blood, Jialu took the initiative to open her small mouth, Xiu Zhe also pulled out her fingers, Ajialu carefully took out a handkerchief, wiped the saliva on Xiu Zhe's index finger, touched her stomach with satisfaction, and said happily: "Full and full, Ajialu is full!" ”

For Jialu's way of speaking, Xiu Zhe heard it for the first time, and with Ajialu's sweet voice, this girl who looked a little scary looked cute in Xiu Zhe's eyes.

A crisp sound of 'click' brought Xiu Zhe back to his senses, and he looked at the 'human' magician who broke free from the ice prison, with a frenzy in his eyes but his face was still stiff, and shouted: "Lord Dirighi", Xiu Zhe sighed helplessly.

"It's time for you to go back to where you belong." Xiu Zhe didn't want to take these magicians with average strength, his blood was extremely precious.

As he spoke, Xiu Zhe summoned Saya to provide him with strength and magical support, and the ice array cast by Saya himself froze nearly a hundred magicians into ice sculptures in an instant, and then turned into powder and dissipated into the air.

"Let's go, Agalu." Xiu Zhe took out the map to determine the area where the giant butterfly was located, turned around and took Saya back into the hands of the ghost, but there was no fluctuation in Xiu Zhe's heart for killing all the same kind, and she was even a little happy that Xiu Zhe did not abandon her.

"You're going to bring this girl back? Tsk, that's interesting. Kazan laughed evilly, and before Xiu Zhe scolded Kazan for being old and disrespectful, Ajialu said loudly: "Master, why is someone talking in your body?" ”

"Oh?" Xiu Zhe raised his eyebrows and looked at Ah Jialu beside him in disbelief, there are many people who can hear what the ghosts and gods in their bodies say, but those are all these ghosts and gods deliberately speaking a language that humans or dark elves can understand, and A Jialu is the first 'person' who can understand what the ghosts and gods say in his heart.

"No! I didn't deliberately speak a human language that outsiders could understand! Kazan hurriedly cleared himself of his sermon.

Ajialu, who was a head shorter than Xiu Zhe, leaned towards Xiu Zhe, put her ear on Xiu Zhe's ghost's arm, and asked suspiciously: "Someone is really talking, master, can't you hear me?" What does he mean by saying that he didn't deliberately speak a language that outsiders can understand? ”

"Ajialu, are you a ghost?.. Xiu Zhe frowned, only the ghosts and gods could hear what the ghosts and gods were saying, but Xiu Zhe's Eye of the Soul felt that Ajialu was not a ghost god, even if he didn't have the Eye of the Heart, if he couldn't recognize the breath of the seven ghosts and gods, he would simply go home and farm.

"Ghosts?" Ajialu shook her head and said, "Ajialu can't understand what your master is saying. ”

"This Nizi is not a ghost, she doesn't have our breath on her, and the reason why she can hear us is probably yes

Because she's not a creature. Plemont said softly.

"Master, another voice is coming from within you!" Ajialu put on a serious look, and rubbed her ears on the magical black robe that Xiu Zhe was wearing.

"Ajialu, it will take some effort to explain this matter to you, and I can't even walk if you do this." Xiu Zhe looked at Ajialu, who was about to climb up to him, and smiled bitterly.

"Oh." Ajialu was stunned and looked a little cute, and the arms that were about to hug Xiu Zhe slowly put down, and her footsteps moved to the side to keep a good distance from Xiu Zhe.

Xiu Zhe explained to Jialu what ghosts and gods and the origin of ghosts and gods were, while walking towards the desert infested by giant butterflies.

Xiu Zhe explained very carefully, but Ajialu still listened to it, just nodded vigorously, Xiu Zhe also smiled when he saw this, and stopped talking to Ajialu about these incomprehensible ways of ghosts and gods.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Did Agalu upset you? Ajialu's big eyes flickered and she spoke.

With a deep sigh, Xiu Zhe stroked Ajialu's head and smiled: "No, it's just..."

After a pause, Xiu Zhe turned his head to look at a place and said helplessly: "Come out, you have been sneaking around me for thirty minutes, you are not tired, I am also pretending to be tired." ”

Seeing that no one responded, Xiu Zhe smiled bitterly: "If you want to take advantage of me to relax your vigilance and sneak attack, I suggest that you dispel this idea, the famous princess of the stinky ditch, Paris." ”

Xiu Zhe's words fell, and she saw a Paris in a tight black off-the-shoulder leather jacket and ultra-short blue jeans walking out of a house, still holding a bag of bread and milk in her hands.

Although Xiu Zhe has not seen the true face of Paris, the aura on her body has not been forgotten by Xiu Zhe, this woman wanted to do something to herself when she investigated the outbreak of the plague in the dark elf kingdom Noupera, but there was no follow-up.

"How dare you show up in front of me this time?" Xiu Zhe looked at Paris with a smile, a hairpin was inserted in her slightly disheveled white hair, the peach blossom eyes with red pupils under the slender sword eyebrows were not angry and arrogant, and the fair skin had several obvious scars, but it did not destroy the beauty, but on the contrary, it added a bit of heroism and perseverance to Paris.

The pair of rough hands that seemed to have been hard work for many years and had not been well maintained, with poison-soaked steel claws on their right hands, made Xiu Zhe a little more vigilant in his heart, but there was no show on his face, and the ghost hand was not on the handle of the weapon hanging on his waist, which looked very relaxed.

"I'm no match for you, and since you've discovered me and determined my location, what's the use of hiding?" Paris's voice was not very good, but a little rough, and she took a big bite of bread and drank milk, and Paris still kept a certain distance from Xiuzhe.