The wine worm was allowed to climb on the table happily, and with a small mouth, the wine in front of Bai Ze immediately became only sour.

The Eight Kings looked at the wine worm's eyes becoming hotter and hotter, but his face was not at all calm, and he asked casually:

"This little demon insect is interesting. Hey, I think when I was in Nandu, this kind of little demon insect was all over the mountain, but now I only miss it!"

Bai Ze raised his head and smiled and was about to compliment him, but the wine worm took advantage of Bai Ze's inattention to rush to the front of the Eight Kings and drank his glass of wine.

Bai Ze's face tightened, and he was about to pull back the wine worm, but the Eight Kings stopped Bai Ze's hand and said with a smile:

"It's okay, if this little demon worm wants to drink, just give it to him!"

After that, the Eight Kings said something to the little guy. The little guy was shocked, his face was full of incredulity, and he turned into a gust of demon wind and walked out of the thatched house.

The Eight Kings didn't care about the wine worm first, but instead took Bai Ze's hand and said sincerely:

"The benefactor is as kind to the turtle clan as a mountain, and I have something that must be given to the benefactor, so I can be regarded as a little repayment for the great kindness of the benefactor. ”

After speaking, the eight kings did not wait for Bai Ze to refuse, opened their mouths, and spit out an inch of villain.

When Bai Ze saw this scene in the original book, his face showed joy, and he consciously stretched out his left arm.

The Eight Kings glanced at Bai Ze deeply, and the nails on his hands swelled, cutting Bai Ze's arm and stuffing the villain inside. By the time he let go of his hand, the villain had already entered Bai Ze's skin.

Bai Ze looked down and saw that the wound cut by the Eight Great Kings had healed, and a small bag slowly bulged, shaped like a small walnut.

Bai Ze thought about the plot of the original work, the joy on his face turned to surprise, and he asked the Eight Kings pretendedly, what is this?

The Eight Kings did not expose it, and said with a smile: "This is an uncommon natural turtle treasure of our Spirit Turtle Clan, after you wear it, you will have a little insight into what you think of as property, and there are some other miraculous effects, but they are not available to mortals for the time being." ”

The Eight Kings looked at the joy on Bai Ze's face that he couldn't hide, and continued:

"But he also has a disadvantage, that is, he lives on human blood on weekdays, so you must pay attention to the time limit of using it every day, so as not to harm yourself. ”

Bai Ze rubbed the small bag on his arm, forcibly suppressed the snickering joy in his heart, and listened solemnly to the advice of the Eight Kings on his face.

At this time, the black wind swept outside, and the little servant returned to the thatched hut panting, and four or five jars of wine fell on the table one after another.

The Eight Kings opened the wine jar and said to the wine worm with a smile: "Little demon worm, this wine is all yours, come and drink it." ”

Bai Ze didn't have time to stop the wine worm, and the wine worm happily screamed "ribs" and crawled down the arms of the eight kings into the wine jar.

Bai Ze suddenly felt a little uncomfortable when he saw this scene, and the good mood of getting the turtle treasure just now also disappeared with the wind and dissipated without a trace.

The Eight Kings stared at Bai Ze's reluctant expression, their minds turned, their faces showed kindness and a touch of sadness, and they looked at the wine worm and said:

"Hey, this little demon insect is also a bitter life, although he has opened his mind, he doesn't have elders around to teach, he can't cultivate, and he can't even speak human language. ”

The Eight Kings stole a glance and saw Bai Ze staring at the wine worm, his face was a little moved, and he turned to Bai Ze and pleaded:

"Benefactor, I shouldn't have said this, but I can recall the past of my hometown by looking at this little demon insect. Hey, I really love this little guy. Besides, it's a monster, and if you follow me, I can also give it some guidance in cultivation, so that it won't be delayed. ”

The Eight Kings rarely showed an embarrassed look on their faces, and clenched their fists and pleaded:

"The old turtle is cheeky here, I don't know if the benefactor can cut his love?"

Speaking of this, the Eight Great Kings took out the Demon Mirror from their bosoms and continued:

"Of course, I certainly can't let my benefactor suffer. This mirror is called the Shadow Mirror, which itself is an amazing magic weapon, and after a thousand years of ghost king day and night warm cultivation and sacrifice, in addition to not producing the spirit of the instrument, it has reached the point of the spirit weapon. Since I opened my mouth and asked my benefactor for this demon worm, it was really not the work of a good person, so whether the benefactor cut his love or not, this mirror was given to the benefactor!"

The Eight Great Kings proudly sent the mirror to Bai Ze, stared at Bai Ze's eyes sincerely, and forced Bai Ze to the edge of the cliff with the weapon of morality.

Bai Ze looked in the mirror, and then looked at the wine worm that was still swimming in the wine urn. His eyes flashed softly, then firmly.

In his eighteen years of life, whether at home or at school, he always wore a mask, hiding his true thoughts and character. This disguise is so long that he is about to forget it, and he is also a sensual "person"!

Bai Ze remembered that he had only been with this little thing for a few days, although he was tired and had worked hard for this little guy's food, but with it, he finally seemed less lonely.

Bai Ze pushed the mirror back to the Eight Kings and said firmly:

"I'm sorry, but from my point of view, I wouldn't agree. But it has its own mind, and I respect its choice. ”

A hint of triumph flashed in the eyes of the Eight Great Kings, and he still pushed the mirror to Bai Ze's side and said:

"I appreciate the righteousness of the benefactor, let's let this little guy choose! But since I gave away this mirror, I will not take it back, and ask the benefactor to accept it." ”

The Eight Kings didn't give Bai Ze a chance to repent, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he fished out the wine worm from the wine, put it on the table, and said to the wine worm with a pleasant face:

"Little demon worm, you should have heard the conversation between the two of us. Now you can choose to follow me, or you can follow your original master. If you follow me, I'll get you a lot of spirit wine to drink!"

The Eight Kings conjured a worn-out gourd out of thin air and shook the liquor inside. Seeing the wine worm staring at the gourd, the eight kings smiled proudly and opened the gourd stopper.

A rich and mellow smell of wine wafted out of the gourd, and everyone present, whether human or demon, was refreshed after smelling the wine, and the fatigue of the whole body disappeared. In this gourd, isn't it the three-thousand-year-old bamboo leaf wine that the Eight Kings brought from the green fang ghost boy!

The wine worm was born at first in Liu Dahu's stomach, and then followed the white peel for a few days, and even the second pot head had no meal, how could I have seen such a spirit wine.

The body of the wine insect froze, a pair of small black eyes would not move, and a small piece of saliva was dripping, as if staring at the bamboo leaf wine stupidly.

Bai Ze finally understood the sinister nature of the Eight Kings, and felt that the little sympathy he had for him just now had really fed the Eight Kings.

Bai Ze stared nervously at the wine worm, opening his mouth to keep it, but found that he had nothing to be nostalgic about at all.

The Eight Kings looked at the obsessive reflection of the wine worm, and their faces showed a smug look of victory, and called softly:

"Little demon worm, come here, you come here, these wines will be yours!"

This greeting woke the wine worm from its intoxication, and the wine worm reluctantly glanced at the gourd, and the two little black eyes were full of tears, and the sad "ribs~" kept screaming, and the sesame seed-sized teardrops rolled with the wind, crying and crawling.

But in the direction, the wine worm crawled back to Bai Ze's palm without hesitation.