"Where is this spirit pet? It's a mad dog! Loosen your mouth, or I'll break all your teeth!" Hua Xinyue didn't care about what he was doing now, and smashed her fist into his face, trying to make him let go of Zi Ling'er's fingers.

But despite the raindrops of punches, even if his face was red and swollen from the beating, and his nose and lips were bloody, he still had fierce eyes and refused to let go.

"Okay, stop, don't hit him......" Zi Ling'er stopped Hua Xinyue's movements, and then looked at the guy in front of her with big eyes and aggrieved tears.

Because if she continues like this, her fingers are afraid that they will be broken, Zi Ling'er is not a spirit plant, and she doesn't have the ability to grow against the sky to let her fingers grow again!

Zi Ling'er shivered in pain, looked at him and asked, "I didn't want to embarrass you...... I just want to know why you steal and why you hate humans so much...... Since you're a spirit pet, you don't need to eat human food at all, so why are you stealing these things? ”

“……”

He was silent for a while, and after seeing Zi Ling'er's teary eyes and sweating at the corners of his forehead, he showed a trace of unbearability and let go of his mouth like pincers.

His mouth was full of blood from Zi Ling'er's fingers, and he spit on the ground as if he was disgusted, wanting to spit out all the blood from his mouth.

Zi Ling'er's fingers were deformed by him, and the sharp teeth had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow, piercing into the inside of her fingers, the edges of the flesh and blood were blurred, and the fingertips were pale because of the lack of blood.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, Zi Ling'er's expression has become a little loose at the moment, and her facial features have finally changed from the distortion just now to gradually calm.

She just took a deep breath, then pulled out a jar of topical medicine with her other, uninjured hand, intending to apply it quickly.

"Ling'er, you have been bitten like this by him, and you still want to help him?"

Hua Xinyue was very distressed when she saw Zi Ling'er being so resolute, snatched Zi Ling'er's pot of medicine, took out a clean and white handkerchief, and wanted to wipe Zi Ling'er's wound first.

Zi Ling'er didn't speak, but she kept enduring the pain, and let Hua Xinyue wipe her wounds slightly anxiously without saying a word.

Because of the pain, she kept her head down, her hair buried her face, only half of her face remained, she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at the wound, just gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and didn't say a word.

"You're kind enough to help me?"

He was still a little angry, but after raising his eyes to look at Zi Ling'er's fingers, his tone softened a lot, Zi Ling'er's injury was indeed very serious, and he felt uncomfortable for no reason after seeing this scene, maybe he moved poor Zi Ling'er's heart, or maybe he heard Hua Xinyue's words.

"Don't you see? Ling'er has always been kind enough to ask your name and care about you, if we had treated you as a simple thief, we would have arrested you and sent you to the dungeon a long time ago! It's because you're not human, you're a spiritual plant born from the forest, and we want to know what happened to you, so we ask you again and again! But how do you repay us, huh? ”

Hua Xinyue was trembling with anger at this time, and wanted to beat him out of anger, but she was very disgusted with the spirit pet in front of her, and she didn't want to touch him now!

It wasn't until Hua Xinyue wrapped Zi Ling'er's fingers tightly and got used to the pain that Zi Ling'er was willing to raise her head, nodded at Hua Xinyue with a slightly pale face, and then looked at him in front of her.

"Look at what I'm doing! Do you still want to hit me out of anger? Master, I'm already very magnanimous if I didn't bite off your fingers! ”

He still stared at Zi Ling'er stubbornly, speaking unceremoniously, he didn't want to trust anyone, as long as it was someone he didn't approve, no matter how many good things that person had done, he didn't agree!

"You! What an attitude! ”

Hua Xinyue is going to be angry with this guy, she really doesn't understand why Zi Ling'er is willing to endure such a spiritual pet who doesn't know how to rely on it.

I thought that Zi Ling'er was going to give up on him, but I didn't expect that Zi Ling'er actually picked up the ointment just now, held down the guy on the ground with her aura, and stretched out her other intact hand to apply medicine to this guy's face.

Hua Xinyue stood up directly by Zi Ling'er's action, pinched her waist with both hands, and took a deep breath.

Zi Ling'er, what's wrong? This is not the Zi Ling'er she knows!

When Zi Ling'er's hand touched his face, he refused at first, his eyes were very vicious, and he seemed to be extremely disgusted with Zi Ling'er, but Zi Ling'er's eyes were very serious, although the medicine touched his wound, although it made him almost hurt his teeth, but it would indeed be relieved after the pain.

After knowing that Zi Ling'er was really willing to help him, his eyes gradually changed from fierce and disapproving to willing to accept, and his eyes seemed to have a sentence written on it.

'Why are you drugging me?' Why are you being so nice to me? I just took a bite out of you......'258

It seemed that Zi Ling'er felt the change in his eyes, and only then did she show a slightly warm smile.

And all this in the eyes of Hua Xinyue, there is only helplessness and incomprehension.

Zi Ling'er asked with a smile, "Are you willing to say it now?" ”

He looked at her suspiciously: "Why do you have to know?" ”

"This~ I don't know, maybe I saw the tomb over there, so I'm a little curious......" In fact, Zi Ling'er saw a monument in the depths of the forest with a casual glance after the poisonous fog dissipated, and he didn't know when he put the pastry wrapped in kraft paper in front of the tombstone.

Zi Ling'er asked, "Is he your master?" ”

"Yes......" he lowered his head, as if feeling guilty for his former master.

Zi Ling'er continued to ask him, "How did he die?" ”

Hua Xinyue also seemed to notice that this matter didn't seem to be so simple, so she lowered her head to look at the person lying on the ground.

He ......" the man on the ground turned his head to look at the tombstone.

Five years ago, it was after he signed a contract with his master.

Because of the previous events, the master's personality changed greatly, and he has been adhering to it in order to repay the master's life-saving grace; As long as it is the master's command, it should be done well.

In this way, he spent two years of killing with his master.

Although his master lost both eyes, he was able to make full use of his hearing in both ears, and it may have been because he lost both eyes that made his hearing extremely sensitive.

It didn't take long for him to be able to rely on his spiritual power, coupled with a pair of flexible ears, to avoid danger and find what he wanted to find and the path he wanted.

Because he signed a contract with Poison Wood Zhen, he happened to use Poison Wood Zhen's ability to poison and kill a lot of people who he used to look down on.

Even his former friends, who occasionally say a bad word about him, will definitely be killed if he hears it.

Although Poisonwood did as he was told, his master was still not so happy.

He could often see his master alone, sitting on a stool outside, looking at the sky, his eyes blank.

He didn't know how to comfort his master, but he couldn't let his master continue like this, so he thought about going out to earn money to feed his master like a human being.

Poison Muzhen was not afraid of hard work and found a hard job.

In the workshop, his thin-looking and delicate body kept waving the hoe in his hand, sweat soaked his clothes, ticking down some dry soil, the sun was dazzling, and after a while, it was evaporated.

When he is resting, he often has three or two co-workers around him who hand him steamed buns, because it is really hard and pitiful to see him come out to work at such a young age.

Looking at the ordinary people in front of him, they smiled, looking very happy, he just smiled and took the steamed buns, in order not to let other people suspect the steamed buns, he ate the steamed buns into his stomach.

Even if he doesn't like human food at all, and he doesn't need human food.

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