Book VIII, Chapter 102
"Little cutie, can you change your requirements? ”
"Sister, why did you immediately regret what you agreed to?" The child was very angry and said, "But you don't want to save your sister?"
"No, it's not. Shu Yan was afraid that the other party would regret it, so she hurriedly said: "You can mention anything, including letting me exchange my life for a life, and my sister will not hesitate." It's just that I'm afraid I won't be able to respond to your request, because when my sister first went to the Demon Realm and begged the Demon Lord to find and save Xiaoying, she had promised the Demon Lord to be her female slave, and she would not leave for the rest of her life. In the end, there was a little sadness and a little desolation.
"What's the matter, anyway, the person who saved your sister in the end must be me, so of course the previous agreement can't be counted, can't be counted. The child smiled disapprovingly, and waved his hand again and again.
"This, how can this be, if it weren't for Lord Demon Lord accompanying him all the way and tracking her with the Open Heaven Demon Mirror, I wouldn't have been able to find Xiao Ying, let alone bring her to this South China Sea realm. Shu Yan is a person who does what she says and keeps her word, as long as she is alive, how can she break her word and break her promise?"
"Sister is so backbone!" The child put away his smile, showing that he did not match his appearance, his hands were behind his back, and his tone became aggressive: "There was a person who was also so backbone in the past, the difference is that he clearly promised to stay with me, but after deceiving Xianyong, he never came back." If you promise me without hesitation, sister, I may not believe it. Although I like you very much, sister, from the moment you came to the island, I saw you with a very close feeling. However, there is no free lunch in the world, and since you can't meet my request, how can I take out Xianyong for nothing. ”
The child looked at Shu Yan's face becoming more and more urgent, his eyes changed, and he said terribly: "Unless, you give me your life! You promised the Demon Lord that you will not be separated in your life, but you didn't say that you must accompany you after death, so it is not a broken promise, right?" Hehe, he really admires himself sometimes.
Shu Yan stood there speechless for a while. It seems that such terrible words could come from the mouth of a child. "If that's okay, I'll agree!" what he said was not unreasonable, and the next moment, she stretched out her hand to hold up Zhixincao, and said with a firm gaze: "Then please take out Xianyong and start!"
"Okay, I'll believe my sister again, I just hope you don't regret it afterwards. The child took Zhixincao, sat down cross-legged, gently put it on the ground, saw the pink light and blood dissipate, and took out a small crystal porcelain bottle from his arms, and at the same time Shu Yan saw that the child was holding a knife in his hand. He slashed hard with a knife in the palm of his hand, the light blue liquid flowed from his small palm, and his round face tried his best to endure the pain, and quickly took it with a porcelain bottle, regardless of the wound, the porcelain bottle shook it vigorously a few times, and slowly poured it into Zhixin grass.
"Little cutie, what are you..."Shu Yan couldn't bear it, but she didn't know what to say.
The child's tone was contemptuous, and he laughed: "You always think that this immortal surge seems to be omnipotent, and you think that it is a spring flowing out of the South China Sea, although it is rare, there is always it. How do you know that this is just the spring water on the top of my South China Sea and my blood, right?"
The original dying Zhixin grass gradually showed a recovery color after being irrigated by Xianyong, the veins were clear, the limbs slowly changed from withering to green branches, and the last petal on it withered, and the whole miraculously quickly grew into a new flower bud, with buds to be released.
Shu Yan was overjoyed, and listened to the child say slowly: "This is also the natural ability of my clan. Of course, it is precisely for this reason that our people have been surrounded and suppressed by unscrupulous people. The few people who escaped fled all the way, and then found this place, and together they set up an enchantment and settled here. However, Rao is not at peace even so. He said angrily, and as he spoke, he suddenly choked up and said in grief: "You know that God is always fair, although we have magical powers, but every time we use it, we use it at the cost of our own lifespan, do you know? Because of this, my grandmother died so early... I don't have a mother, only my grandmother, because of the arrival of a foreigner, my grandmother died... Dead..."
"Don't come here!" The child squatted on the ground sadly, saw Shu Yan's sympathetic eyes, stretched out his hand to come over, and said, "Don't come here, I don't need it, I don't need your sympathy." I've gotten used to it for so many years anyway. ”
With tears in his eyes, the child stood up violently, as if encouraging himself, as if he was encouraging himself, as if saying, "Didn't you say that you were going to give me your life?"
Shu Yan took a step back.
"What? Do you regret it?"
Shu Yan smiled weakly, one moment she was trying to comfort the little thing in front of her, but the next moment the other party was the one who wanted to take her life. She turned to look deeply at the small tender green tree and said, "Xiaoying, my sister may not be able to take care of you in the future, and she will no longer be able to accompany you." Sister, I'm sorry for you, you must be good, good. Promise my sister, okay?"
Her eyes were misty, her cheeks slid down, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, she turned around, her skirt fluttered, and she was incomprehensibly beautiful.
Shu Yan said firmly: "Come on!" "It's okay to exchange one life for another, and it's not a violation of the promise to the Demon Lord, so you can be freed, okay!" She closed her eyes deeply. The longing face came to mind, and she smiled gently.
The child was slightly moved, his hands flashed thunderously, and he struck at Shu Yan, and the next moment, Shu Yan fell down gently like catkins in the wind. Driven by the sound of the wind, the green silk is flying, safe.
Beside her, Xiao Zhixin's heart was repaired for a while, and between the blooming flowers, she slowly transformed into a graceful body. The girl was born with picturesque eyebrows and pink cheeks. The green silk coiled with beads on both sides hangs quietly on the chest like silk. Dressed in a pink robe, pretty and unique.
The blue is boundless, and the sky is thousands of miles.
The child looked at them quietly, a charming city. A pretty one.
"Born as twin flowers, different lives are the same!" I don't know how long it was, the child muttered.
Outside the space that disappeared, He Yu and the Demon Lord sensed that something was wrong, and tracked them here, facing nothing around them. He Yu frowned deeply, and said solemnly: "I obviously feel that they have come here, how can there be nothing?"
The Demon Lord stood with his hands in his hands and said coldly: "I'm afraid that there is a bigger ban here!"
"I feel it too. It's just that this ban is unusual, and I'm afraid it's not so easy to break. ”
Seeing that He Yu was about to use his skills to try to break the opponent's prohibition, the Demon Lord stopped: "Don't worry, I feel that there is nothing abnormal inside." Let me investigate with the Open Heaven Demon Mirror first. ”
After hearing what the Demon Lord said, He Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and couldn't help laughing: "Then there will be the Demon Lord." ”
The Open Heaven Demon Mirror flew into the air from the Demon Lord's hand and spun non-stop, the Demon Lord closed his eyes, and the Magic Mirror starlight surged.
He saw through the magic mirror...
The sky is so blue that I can't tell whether it's in the sky or on the ground, and in a transparent and emerald blue place, there are two women lying quietly.
A white cloth like snow.
A pink coat like a glow.
Let the time pass...