Demon Pill!

The poplar demon's head buzzed, and his mind was in turmoil.

Without the demon pill, she will turn back into a tree, without consciousness, and no longer remember Cheng Cheng.

"Without the Demon Pill, how can I protect Cheng Cheng ......?"

"Without demons, he will grow better." Wu Jiu's mouth is like a knife, no, sharper than a knife.

The poplar demon was shocked, and his eyes returned to clarity.

She gently glanced at Chen Aicheng one last time, turned around and bowed her head to Wu Jiu: "Thank you...... Take my demon pill for you. ”

What is power? Through the heavens and the earth, words follow the law.

He personally said that Cheng Cheng would grow better, that was the greatest gift, and she could leave with peace of mind.

"Wait a minute, you don't think about it anymore?"

Wu Ning didn't know how much the meaning of the demon pill was, but he would observe the words, and the poplar demon clearly said on his face that I was dying, and he could still understand it.

"Boss, are you kidding? You're scaring her, aren't you? ”

He unconsciously pulled Wu Jiu's sleeve and pleaded with his eyes.

Wu Jiu ignored him, indifferently stretched out his palm, and swept over the top of the poplar demon's head.

The poplar demon's body stiffened suddenly, his gaze became distracted, and the bark on his body cracked and peeled off.

"Boss!" Wu Ning's heart tugged.

A round bead emerged from the top of the poplar demon's head, exuding a faint green glow, which was taken into Wu Jiu's palm.

In an instant, the poplar demon completely collapsed and shattered to the ground.

Where she was kneeling, there was a small sapling, with tender branches and leaves, and a weak trunk.

Wu Ning stood on the spot, although the poplar demon's previous appearance was terrifying, he didn't feel anything when he was used to it. The weak little sapling in front of him made his heart ache.

"This is the real return of things to the source." Wu Jiu's voice sounded.

Wu Ning was still standing, ignoring him, not wanting to see him, not even wanting to hear his voice.

A low voice came from his ears: "Chen Aicheng, wake up." ”

The words fell, and Chen Aicheng, who was lying on the sofa bed, opened his eyes in a daze.

"What's wrong with me? Where is this? ”

"You've found what you're looking for, and you'll be paid for it."

Wu Jiu waved his hand, and the small sapling fell to Chen Aicheng's side, and the branch happened to be on his small hand.

"Really!"

Chen Aicheng suddenly came to his senses and groped his grip on the thin trunk.

"It's the smell, it's the tree in our house." A joyful smile appeared on the pale little face,

"But how did it become so small, was it cut down by Dad and regrown? It's okay, I'll take you home and plant it, and you'll grow up again. ”

"Shushu, have you seen my mother? Dad said Mom is buried under your feet, does she miss me? Is it lonely to be alone? ”

"Shushu, don't leave me anymore, Dad has a new lover, Mom went underground, I only have you......"

Chen Aicheng's forehead was against the branch, muttering to himself at the sapling, with loneliness and attachment on his face.

Wu Ning's nose was sour, so he hurriedly didn't overdo it, he couldn't bear to look at it again.

"The transaction is completed, and the payment is paid."

Wu Jiu's voice did not have a trace of warmth.

Wu Ning snorted, the boss is not a person, and the boss has no heart: "I know, I will send him out." ”

Where to send it? Chen Chuliang is still in prison and sent back to his home? Or the police station? Thinking of this, tears flowed even more happily.

"But ......"

Wu Ning stopped sobbing suddenly, and his heart hung in his throat.

And but?

"If there is a deserved punishment, there should be a reward for merit, and the owner of the thing will not accept any favors. Chen Aicheng, the poplar demon tried his best to save my clerk, she is dead, the reward belongs to you, all your wishes. ”

Wu Ning's heart jumped, and a huge ecstasy instantly spread over his limbs.

He pulled Chen Aicheng over and asked tremblingly, "Cheng Cheng, do you want Shushu to accompany you forever?" Like a friend, he can run and jump, play with you, and tell you stories and talk about his heart. ”

Chen Aicheng asked blankly, "Is it okay?" ”

Wu Ning nodded with red circles in his eyes, thinking that Chen Aicheng couldn't see it, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, as long as you make a wish to my boss and turn Shushu into a human, she can always accompany you." ”

Chen Aicheng opened his mouth in surprise, trees and trees can become people? That's just ...... That's great.

"Boss, I want the tree to become a human, I want it to stay with me all the time, but, is that okay?"

Chen Aicheng said timidly.

"Yes."

Wu Jiu waved his hand, and a burst of white mist rose out of thin air, wrapping the sapling in Chen Aicheng's hand.

Chen Aicheng only felt that his hands were empty, and the sapling disappeared without a trace.

As soon as he opened his mouth anxiously, a soft, warm palm gently grasped his hand.

"Cheng Cheng ......"

Chen Aicheng was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Aunt Yang? ”

Then he shook his head, looking confused, "No, the sound is very similar but the taste is wrong, there is no smell of blood, it smells good...... It is the smell of the tree! ”

Yang Yuxin, who had re-transformed into a human form, looked at Chen Aicheng gently, with tears shining in her eyes: "I am Shushu, but I look very similar to your Aunt Yang, are you still willing to let me accompany you?" ”

Chen Aicheng hesitated and asked, "Then will you snatch my father and kick me out?" ”

Yang Yuxin smiled with tears in her eyes: "No." ”

Hearing her answer, Chen Aicheng's pale little face showed a shy smile, and quietly shook the warm hand back: "Then I am willing." ”

Wu Ning stood next to him, crying more fiercely than Yang Yuxin.

……

Wu Jiu looked at his clerk with disgust, the two of them had been out for almost an hour, and the goods were still squirming, even more squeamish than the girl.

"That's pretty much it."

There is still a wound on the back, and I only know that I feel sorry for others, and I don't know that I feel sorry for myself.

For such a broken commission, this stupid kid almost put his life into it, and the more Wu Jiu thought about it, the angrier he became, thinking that it was too cheap for those two bastard things, one big and one small.

Wu Ning swollen goldfish eyes and sniffled: "I'm sorry boss, I blamed you, it turns out that you didn't hurt them, you were helping them." ”

Chen Aicheng felt that the smell was not the smell of perfume, but the blood of his mother stained on the poplar demon's body.

Wu Jiu rolled his eyes, I didn't, I was venting my anger.

"Ding-dong." The sound of text messages.

Wu Ning took out his mobile phone, and the V letter prompted that he had received a transfer of 3,000 yuan.

He muttered: "Didn't you say that the clothes on Yang Yuxin's body were conjured up, and they will disappear when the time comes, will it be a little dark if you collect 3,000?" ”

"Then charge less, 2000."

Wu Ning was taken aback, is this still his boss?

"It's your last month's salary, anyway."

Wu Ning: ......

"Just 3,000, how can the boss's mana be measured by money." He seriously clicked to collect money, turned off the screen, and quickly slipped the phone back into his pocket.

When the incident ended, the tension subsided, and the pain in the back became apparent.

Wu Ning grinned and moved to the edge of the wooden chair and sat down: "Boss, what is the origin of Yan Mo?" It's amazing. ”

"Nightmare, isn't it Yan, have you heard of Nightmare?"

Incubus? Nightmares? Ghost press?

"Yes." Wu Ning nodded.

"The Nightmare Demon, devouring the Spirit, luring the root of evil, driving people to swallow, is the evolved form of the Nightmare. Human children are nightmares' favorite hosts, formless and colorless, feeding on fear. ”

Wu Ning's back was cold, he didn't expect that it would be such a terrible thing to have a nightmare.

"As they get older, Nightmares become less gripable over people, and they shift their targets in search of new hosts. Chen Aicheng is an exception, his five senses are stronger than ordinary people, so they are easier to be controlled by nightmares. ”

Wu Ning nodded thoughtfully and raised his posture.