A Paper Flower Chapter 152 The Negative Man
"Little girl, how about we discuss something?" The cat demon asked, narrowing his eyes.
"What is there to discuss between you and me?" Lan Moli said lightly.
"Huh? Don't do that! If you let me go, I'll tell you how to use that soul, how? The cat demon said with a smile.
"Why did I let you go, I can solve the problem of how to use the soul by myself, and you, I'm afraid that you will be pressed here to guard this soul because you have done all the bad things, if I let you go, then there will be no peace outside." Lan Moli said ruthlessly.
"Huh! You little girl! I can't say that, I've killed damned people, and I never kill women. The cat demon explained dissatisfiedly.
"Cut! Who believes you, if I let you go, and you kill me ungratefully, then I will lose a lot. Lan Moli turned his head and said.
"Well, little girl, let me tell you a story." Suddenly, the cat demon Dao's eyes dimmed, and his expression was a little sad.
A long time ago, there was a little cat demon, her fur was dark, in order to prove her strength to the family, she practiced day and night, and finally cultivated to eight tails, becoming the highest cultivation of a little cat demon among her peers at that time.
"Daddy! Daddy! Look! I've got eight tails. Zi Ling revealed all eight of his tails.
But the man in front of him just nodded expressionlessly and said, "You should leave." ”
"Yes." Zi Ling lowered his head and went out in frustration.
As long as their civet clan cultivates to the eighth tail, they have to leave the clan and go to the human world to fulfill a wish for humans, so that they can grow a tail, but once a wish is fulfilled, they will disappear a tail, and they have been in a continuous cycle of eight tails and seven tails, which is the fate of their civet clan.
She knew all these purple spirits, but she cultivated so hard just to get a word of praise and recognition from that man.
But that man, who didn't have a good eye on her since the day she was born, just because she was a black cat?
Since ancient times, many people have believed that black cats are bad omens and bad omen. But what they don't know is that the black cat has the role of calming the house, warding off evil spirits, and attracting wealth. As for why it is considered a bad thing, it is because the black cat always comes earlier than the bad thing, so it is designated as a bad thing that brings evil to people.
But sure enough, it was actually the black cat that sensed the disaster and came to suppress it.
In contrast, the white cat represents luck and has always been respected by people.
Then Zi Ling left the demon world and went to the human world.
While looking for someone in need in the human world, Zi Ling was deeply attracted by a man named Qingdi
The love of an infatuated person in this world is the deadliest.
"At that time, I fell deeply in love with him, and I did everything for him." There was a hint of joy in Zi Ling's eyes, but it quickly disappeared again.
At that time, no matter how unreasonable Qing Di's request was, Zi Ling would satisfy him, just because she loved him, and under Zi Ling's stubborn beating, Qing Di finally compromised with her.
After that, Zi Ling revealed his true identity to Qing Di, and from that moment on, I don't know if I thought too much, Zi Ling felt that Qing Di was more attentive to herself.
Later, Qing Di told Zi Ling that she was also happy with her, and Zi Ling was happy for a long time, and she couldn't sleep for several nights.
Since that day, Zi Ling has been with Qing Tu every day, and she has lived happily every day.
"At that time, I was very happy every day, but then, he betrayed me." Zi Ling smiled bitterly, maybe this is her retribution.
At the beginning, Qing Di was very good to her, and she relied on her for everything, grooming and wearing clouds for her. Later, he began to make some simple requests to her, and Zi Ling agreed without even thinking about it.
After that, his request gradually turned into a request, from a simple thing at the beginning, to a reckless act later, more and more wanton.
Zi Ling used her Eighth Tail to help Qing Di achieve many completely impossible things, but then she became tired of this life, and she felt as if she was a tool for Qing Di to fulfill her wishes.
She proposed to Qing Di more than once that she didn't want to live like this anymore, it was very uncomfortable. But they were all rejected by Qingdi, and he said that it would be good to hold on for a while, and it would be good to wait until his things were done. In desperation, Zi Ling could only compromise.
Soon five years passed, and Qing Di deprived her of her tail every day to fulfill her wishes, but every time it was for her own selfish desires, completely ignoring Zi Ling's feelings.
In the past five years, Zi Ling has lived worse than dead, getting sadter day by day, and there is no happiness at the beginning.
Later, Qing Di said that he wanted to leave here and go to other places, where it was very cold, and he asked Zi Ling to cut off his own tail and weave him a scarf.
When Zi Ling heard Qing Di's words, she really cut off her eight tails in a daze, and even now she still can't figure out why she did that back then, as if she was controlled by something, and she couldn't choose at all.
The pain of cutting the tail is like taking blood from the heart.
At that time, Zi Ling lost his eight tails, and even the original tail did not let go.
Once a civet loses its initial tail, no matter how much it cultivates, it will not be able to grow again.
After another five years, Qing Di came back, and he was accompanied by a woman, and the scarf around the woman's neck was the one woven by Zi Ling who cut off the eight tails five years ago.
"Who is she?" Zi Ling looked at Qing Di in disbelief, she had done so much for him, even the Eight Tails had been sacrificed, she didn't believe that Qing Di would betray her.
"She is Miyu, I met her on the road, I learned that she had no father and mother, and when I saw her pitiful, I brought her back, Ling'er wouldn't mind, right?" Qing Di asked tentatively.
"No, it won't." Zi Ling was stunned, she didn't expect Qing Di to stay with a woman, and she couldn't recover for a while.
Later, Zi Ling often met Qing Di and Miyu staying together, talking and laughing, and even when he was injured and sick, he didn't care, just focused on Miyu. At that time, she was still comforting herself, and he probably didn't know.
But after more times, she became more and more distrustful of Qing Di, and felt that Qing Di was hiding something from her.
Later, she plucked up the courage to question Qingdi.
"Are you hiding something from me?" Zi Ling asked nervously.
Qing Di was stunned.
"Yes, I admit it, I really don't like you, you are just a tool for me to realize my own interests, and without a tail, you are equivalent to a wasted person, and I have lost my use value."
Zi Ling, who got the answer, collapsed directly on the ground, shaking his head weakly, his eyes full of disbelief, and his face was soaked with tears.
"Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible." Zi Ling's whole spirit collapsed.
Why, he was kind to him in every way, and did everything for him, but he had to treat himself like this.
He said, "When I reign over the world, I will make you your home from all over the world." ”
But when you reign in the world, I am afraid that you will be a prisoner of ten thousand cages.
Later, because of that one man, she traveled all over the country and killed all the negative men in the world.
The pain of a broken tail is difficult to live forever.
"From that moment on, I regarded men as mortal enemies, and alas, in the end, the man who sealed me here was also a man." Zi Ling sighed, she had failed too much in this life.
"I've got a way to get your tail back." Lan Moli said lightly.
She is very sympathetic to Zi Ling's experience, but she does not agree with Zi Ling's statement, not all men in the world are like this, such as Beichen Jue, he is a dedicated person.
A scumbag like Qing Di, she sees one by one, and one by one.
"Really, really?" Zi Ling looked at Lan Moli in disbelief, she had never imagined that her tail could grow again.
"Hmm." Lan Moli nodded.
"Great! As long as you can get my tail back, I'm willing to do anything. Zi Ling said excitedly.
"I can take you out, but you have to promise not to hurt anyone again." Lan Moli said solemnly.
"Good!" Zi Ling nodded immediately, and for some reason, Lan Moli made her feel that she was a very trustworthy person.
"And how do you want me to trust you?" Lan Moli asked, in order to prevent Zi Ling from going out and killing innocents indiscriminately, she had to do something.
"You can sign a contract with me so you can control me." Zi Ling gritted her teeth and said, it was not easy to leave this ghost place, and she had to be restrained by people, which made her very uncomfortable, but for the sake of the tail, none of this mattered.
For their civet clan, it takes at least ten years to cultivate a tail, and it took her eight tails to cultivate for a full three hundred years to get it, and she is really unwilling to lose it.
"Okay." Lan Moli nodded, and took out a stream of spiritual power and imprinted it into the purple spirit's spiritual sense.
"You?" Zi Ling was a little surprised, the contract between ordinary humans and spirit beasts is basically a master-servant contract, but Lan Moli actually signed an equal contract with her.
"You are an individual, I don't want to be bound by such a contract, you don't have to care about this contract, just be yourself, but you must not do bad things and kill innocents indiscriminately." Lan Moli warned.
"I see." Zi Ling nodded, she liked this master very much, and this master respected her.
"Hmm." Lan Moli nodded, used her spiritual power, turned it into a blade, and cut off the iron chains on Zi Ling's limbs that imprisoned her.
"Great, I'm finally free!" Zi Ling said excitedly.
She was still very weak at the moment, but she could tell from the look in her eyes that she was very happy.
There is no one in this world who does not like to live a free and easy life, and it will always be a little uncomfortable to be too restricted.
"You're too weak, I'll put it in the Lingxi bracelet first, the aura in it is more abundant, it's very suitable for you to recuperate, and when you leave here, I'll treat you." Lan Moli frowned and said.
"Okay." Zi Ling nodded weakly.
Lan Moli put the purple spirit into the Lingxi bracelet in a blink of an eye, and the rest was the soul in front of him.