Song Nian never noticed that the King of the Underworld had woken up.

So, although he talked to the little doll at hand, he didn't listen to all of them.

"If he wakes up, will you go back?"

The little doll asked very tangled on the side, and the tattered sleeves made him unscrewed because of embarrassment.

Song Nian didn't notice any of this, and he was thinking about whether to take the immortal bone of half of his body.

"Hmm."

This answer did not hesitate, but it made the child's eyes, which already knew the result, a little dimmed.

"Can you come with me to the mountains?"

Song Nian pondered whether to take the immortal bone of this half of his body here, or wait until he went back before acting, and when he heard this, he didn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Uh, huh? What's wrong? ”

Song Nian asked again, only to see the little doll's unshapedly clothes that had already been twisted. Suddenly he felt that he was afraid that he had ignored this little doll a lot.

"You...... Stay with me...... Go to the mountains ......."

The first time he used up his courage, he was as smooth as he said, but now he suddenly saw Song Nian staring at him, waiting for him to repeat it, he no longer had that momentum, and suddenly became stumbling.

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, he agreed so neatly. Let the little doll be stunned for a while, but did not react.

"Shall we go now? Or will it go later? ”

Song Nian looked at this little doll, thinking that such a small child, it was really not safe to go up the mountain alone on weekdays. But looking at the four walls of this house now, it is natural that I can't pin my hope on this family.

Fortunately, Song Nian is now glad that this little doll is the juvenile of the Lord of the Underworld, but fortunately, he still has the blood of a half-demon, and ordinary beasts dare not eat him.

"Present...... Now go, I'...... Pick herbs for your mother. ”

As if he was afraid that Song Nian would not agree if he turned his face, the little doll turned around and returned to the room, carrying the back basket of medicine on his back.

Song Nian looked at the back basket that was about the same height as this little doll, covering this little person, naturally he couldn't let it be like this.

"Give it to me, you have to come in and sit."

Song Nian took the back basket, and when he was about to put it on his back, he looked at the basket and thought that it should not be a problem to sit down with this little doll.

The boy did not answer him, but there was a flash of light in his eyes as he listened to the proposal, and then he shrank back again, as if he had shrunk along with the straight posture in which he stood.

"I ...... I don't ......."

Song Nian waited for a long time, but this little doll only said this unsentenced.

Song Nian thought about the scene just now, when he had time to buy sugar gourds for this little doll, he put down the basket, and passed his hands under the little doll's armpits, and easily lifted him up.

The child who was picked up, in addition to being light, also had a stiff body at that moment, I was afraid that he didn't like to be in such close contact with him Song Nian, but fortunately, Song Nian followed his strength and put him in the basket.

Before he could react, Song Nian had already carried the basket on his back.

"Hold on, don't fall off."

The little Enma nested in the basket carefully pulled the edge of the basket closest to Song Nian who was carrying him, and his small fingers were tightly clenched, and as Song Nian moved forward, the little Enma would touch a few strands of Song Nian's hair from time to time.

With a unique temperature belonging to Song Nian, through a basket, he attacked the little enma, and walked unhurriedly.

His little Enma's heart seemed to be filled with a lot of things, and he panicked, but he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. He finally experienced that care in people other than his mother.

So he was nostalgic.

He couldn't help but want to get closer, just a little bit.

Song Nian felt the gentle movement of the little doll on his back, just as a child was naughty, he couldn't always stay in one place, and he never went to his heart.

And lying on this straw mat, the Enma, who was still unconscious, closed his eyes and felt the only warmth from his childhood.

He has seen Song Nian, and the reason why he feels so dazzling is because he was so humble and weak at that time, so only a trace of warmth can make him so obsessed with these years in the future.

Because he is the only one, coming to him and giving him warmth, even if it is only two or three days, it also makes his dark and chaotic days a little more place to remember.

The reason why it is precious is that time is too short.

The reason why it is short is because in his hopeless years, it only occupies a drop in the ocean.

So little, yet so little.

Love.

After that, he escaped, and now he ran into the snare he laid out again, so naturally he couldn't let him escape again.

He is a demon, and a half-demon is also a demon.

What is engraved in his bones is possession, and only what he firmly grasps belongs to him.

But he was the only one.

He is something in this world, which Enma can't get through hard work and means.

Therefore, he laid a net, a net of heaven and earth, so that he fell in unconsciously, and then connected with him little by little, little by little, until he could no longer stay away.

"Childe, why are you so angry?"

On the bed not far away, the woman who sat up around the quilt said this.

In an instant, an irrepressible anger erupted in the dilapidated hut, and the Enma flew up and attacked the woman on the bed......

"Can come?"

Song Nian carried the little doll on his back and climbed all the way up to this mountain forest, this place is not close to the little doll's residence, I don't know how he can get to this mountain forest safely without adults with him on weekdays?

"I ...... Get down. ”

I didn't expect that he had been slowly moving around in this basket for so long, but he still fell short at this critical moment, he was almost touching his hair, almost ......

This sentence made him feel extremely aggrieved, and tears flowed from his eyes, thinking that Song Nian was going to turn around

, so he had to quickly use his hands and wipe a few times on his face.

When he came out of Song Nian's basket, he had already returned to normal, and Song Nian didn't think much about it.

His attention was only on the herbs on the ground, and now although he Song Nian gave the little doll some silver money, these could not solve the final problem after all, if the silver money inadvertently appeared, then it was a curse or a blessing that may not be clear.

Therefore, he can only work on this herb now, after all, if the woman on the bed is better, this little doll's life will naturally not be so sad.

Thinking of this, Song Nian's hands were even more careful about those herbs, and the little demon followed Song Nian's head, listening to what Song Nian taught him while looking for herbs.

"These common Chuanxiong, Angelica angelica, nepeta, white aconite, these herbs can be very good to relax the muscles and invigorate the blood, can regulate your mother's body, she is on the bed, sitting or lying down for a long time, it is not beneficial to live and invigorate the blood, these pick some back, ask the doctor who often treats your mother how to boil."

Song Nian knew these herbs, these were longer than human beings, he naturally knew some of them back then, but he didn't know if there was any impact on these herbs after the aura was thin now, so he picked them together, and turned around and asked the little doll to consult the doctor in the medical hall, and he could also save a lot of money.

He observed the doctor sitting in the hall that day, and there should be no big problem with his character, although he is not hanging a pot to help the world, but he also has some skills, so these people have headaches and brain fever, I am afraid it is more appropriate to listen to the doctor.

"Well, I made a note of it."

Song Nian looked at the little doll behind him and was well-behaved, and for a while, he was eager to be a teacher, so he pulled the little doll to recognize a few medicinal materials in the mountains and forests.

But in the four walls of that house, there has never been such harmony.

The woman was already frightened by the figure of the Enma, and threw out all the embroideries in her hand, shrunk in the corner of the bed, and trembled.

The fear in his eyes woke up Enma's mind, what was he doing just now?! How could he want to kill a human? How could he do such a thing to his biological mother!

He is really enough now, but he has been injured, and these people who have been suppressed by him will find an opportunity to fight back, so that the Enma will not be able to rest for a moment.

Now, it has been reduced to the host of the demonic power, allowing the demonic power to prevail.

"I'm sorry."

A gust of wind flew out of the door, and the woman on the bed could only hear the word sorry in the wind.

Enma can't face himself.

Not only did he become weaker, but he was also taken advantage of. Controlled by the demons in his heart, he almost killed the most important relatives to his enma in this life. When did he become such a wretch......

Enma needs to be quiet.

These four are all deserted wilderness, if he is allowed to vent, it is not impossible, but he is afraid that he will alarm the mother in the house again, or let Song Nianfa, who is now almost coming down from the mountain

If you feel something, you can only slowly disperse the dark clouds in your heart by galloping.

However, this method did not work. The demons are different from the immortals and gods in the heavenly realm, and the demons are bloodthirsty and violent are common things. If he is depressed, I'm afraid that he will have to play a game with him no matter what.

Win or lose, a fight can make that anger go down faster. There is no demon here who can play with him, and he can't let him play a thing or two against the sky, how can he not be aggrieved?

He thought about finding something to do: follow Song Nian.

Song Nian is now a mortal with the naked eye, and although the Lord of the Underworld can't use all his body to come here, he is not even able to secretly follow Song Nian and the little doll.

But even so, if Song Nian knew about this, he wouldn't easily forgive him.

But he still wanted to take a look, just to see what the expression of the Enma was when he first saw Song Nian?

Just curious, after all, this is also him.

When he felt the most precious things.

Ten thousand dollars are not exchanged.

(End of chapter)