But I didn't expect to bluff the old man.

The old guy was more ruthless than me, and without an explanation, he directly raised his finger and sealed my mouth. The spell of sealing people's mouths is very simple, but the old man's fingering is quite sophisticated, and I judge that he has practiced at least a thousand years or more. As for how much of the above, it's hard to say.

Anyway, I'm in trouble.

Sure enough, after sealing my mouth, the old man did not leave directly, but turned to Kuroko and asked about his relationship with me, as well as my relationship with Jiuli. Kuroko saw the old man's methods of dealing with me with his own eyes, and explained honestly on the spot, and did not forget to mention that the demon king is my father, and Tang Tingjun is my uncle, probably because he wants to move out of the two of them to support the field, so that the other party does not dare to be too nonsense.

But the old man obviously didn't care about people outside Jiuli, and when he heard that I was Jiuli's niece, he was already staring at me with his eyes fixed on me. The old man's eyelids drooped so badly that he could barely see the whites of his eyes, and there was only a pair of black paint spots left, which were unfathomable.

I stared at him very uncomfortably, and tried to struggle, but the rope tightened even tighter, and the blood vessels were about to break, and the hair fell to the ground. The old man stooped down and rummaged in my wings.

It's over, I'm in big trouble!

I know what he's looking for. It is precisely because I know that I am more afraid. However, the person was tied with a rope and could not resist, so he could only obediently be at his mercy, and his head turned quickly, thinking of a way to get out.

Kuroko didn't know, but seeing that I didn't dare to move, and I also knew that something was wrong, so he took the initiative to get close to the old man, hoping to use his identity as a "god descending to earth" to ease the situation. But the result can be imagined, people don't sell his face at all. What kind of gods descended to earth, we thought it was to amuse others, but it turned out that people were acting for us. I guess they had already sniffed out the traces of the descendants of Jiuli from the feathered boat carrying the sunspots, so they deliberately made a show, in order to invite you into the urn.

It's a pity that I'm too stupid, I can't tell if it's a human or a demon, and I deserve to be caught!

It's just that in this kind of danger, it was a sunspot who tied me up, and he still used the fairy rope of Tushi Palace, which directly strangled me to death with the last ray of life. I'm really unlucky, it's all because my popularity is too bad, I can't let the sunspot like me, and I also provoke the Goldfinch to retaliate, it's really eight lifetimes of blood mold! Alas, probably this is the house leak that happened to rain overnight.

But then again, even if the old man is so close to me now, I still can't smell the slightest demonic aura about him. Although my nose is not very smart, it is still very sensitive to demonic energy, and it is impossible not to detect it. The only explanation for this is that he is not a youkai. The children who gnawed at me before said they were magic children. I don't know what kind of species the magic boy is. I don't know where the other party came from, but the old man is obviously familiar with me, and knows that the little demon boy has been poisoned by me and wants to find an antidote in me.

The antidote was soon found, a black feather.

That black feather was small and inconspicuous, but it could solve the poison in those demon boys. I bet that the old man had suffered a loss of nine miles, so he knew that he came to me to find an antidote. So, when he leaned over and rummaged just now, I was about to finish. Because this guy is obviously the old witch's opponent. The old witch died, and people couldn't retaliate, so they had to bully her descendants, the little monster on my head.

It's just that I don't know how the old witch offended him back then, causing me to fall into this miserable situation.

I'm really miserable, I've never enjoyed any blessings from an old witch in my life, I just escaped from her old lover, and in the blink of an eye I crashed into her old enemy's nest. It's miserable! It's miserable!

The old man plucked my hair with a blank face—it hurt to death—and made a fire and burned it to ashes, and poured it into the water for a few little devil boys to drink. The little devil boy was so swollen that he babbled, and he kept flying into the sky, and he couldn't drink water. Or their mothers pressed them to the ground one by one, pinching their noses and pouring them into their mouths. The demon boys wiped their tears and cried, saying that it stinks too much, stinks to death!

Damn, in front of Kuroko, what are you yelling about!

I'm a very principled person, that is, I don't remember grudges. The little devil boys scolded me in front of Kuroko, which greatly hurt my self-esteem. I must keep this hatred firmly in mind, and even if he turns to ashes, he will take revenge fiercely.

I swore secretly in my heart, because I couldn't speak, I could only watch coldly as the demon boys drank water and swished out. When they deflated, I was sure that these things were really not human. Which human can put colorful gas? Swallowed a rainbow?

And, to be honest, the little devil boys stink! Smoke to death! …… Ah, I'm dead!

Kuroko and I don't want to be wary of the little devil boys being so smelly, and we both get stunted. When I woke up, the sky was bright, and the sun was shining directly on my face, and I couldn't open my eyes. The back was still burning, and I smelled a feather burning sensation in my nose. I twisted my head to look, afraid that it would really burn. The time when the Samadhi was really hot in the Tushi Palace, I remember it to this day, it really hurts.

The rope was so tightly tied that I couldn't twist my neck behind my back, and the sun was blinding, and I couldn't see anything clearly. However, I saw a sunspot next to me, hanging like a roast pig on a black stick. Under the ass was a basin of blood, bubbling and gurgling, but instead of steam, it was a fire that burned Kuroko's face, and the skin fell off.

I was terrified, what kind of purgatory on earth is this?

As soon as he was scared, he shouted: "Mom! ”

Ah, I didn't expect my fear to be so powerful that I broke through the old man's mouth-sealing spell on me. I moved my mouth, wondering if I could break through the rope on my body in one go. But no. After all, the rope is from the Tushi Palace, and the mana is strong, but it is not comparable to these guys of unknown origin.

Then, I heard a squirming next to me, as if someone was coming. It's a pity that unlike the sunspots, I was tied up in the sky, and it was difficult to barely see the sunspots next to me, and the voices of the squirming people could be heard, but the figures couldn't be seen. But they opened their mouths to talk to me, and it turned out that they were still those demon boys, babbling, and angry with me.

I listened for a while before I could barely understand.

It turned out that they said that my bloodline was not pure, and the detoxification function of the black feather was average, and the little demon boys only half of the poison was detoxified, and the swelling was only half gone, and it was not uniform, but ...... The swelling on the left is gone, but the right is still there; The swelling of the head is gone, but the body is still round; or, conversely, with a big head and a small body; There are others who have recovered but have only one finger thicker than a tree, and they are laughing to death!

The funniest thing is that there is a child whose head and limbs are healed, but the torso is swollen like a fat cat. The child who was holding him snickered, and when he accidentally let go, the child flew up. That's why I saw it. Like an inflatable toad, it laughs at me. The funniest thing is that the other children watched him fly, and it was enough at first, but he couldn't jump several times, so he couldn't laugh with me.

For the sake of them making me happy, I kindly explained: My mother is a fairy, so Black Feather only inherits half of the effect.

"Then why isn't the toxicity halved?"

The little devils don't understand, and I don't understand either. It stands to reason that it should be packaged. But why, not at all?