Ye Zhi has been following this Count of Dol for a while, and after careful observation, Ye Zhi is sure that inside the breast pocket of this Count of Dol, there must be some kind of evil thing, but that kind of thing is very weak, so it can only exude resentment for a short time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then the question is, as a nobleman of the earl level, why did Count Dole carry such an evil thing? And dare to carry it with him, swaggering around the streets of the imperial capital, is he not afraid of being discovered by the people of the Order? You must know that if he is discovered, then he is finished, even if he is an earl, he will definitely be burned at the stake.

Could it be that this Count of Dole is actually a member of a cult, a person who believes in the likes of evil gods?

Just when Ye Zhi was thinking this, Count Dole, who Ye Zhi was following, suddenly accelerated, and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Count Dole disappear, Ye Zhi subconsciously chased after him, but he couldn't find Count Dole at all, as if there had never been such a person, he disappeared without a trace.

"Are you looking for me, little friend? ”

Just when Ye Zhi wanted to use his scattered divine sense to find Count Dole, a gloomy voice sounded in Ye Zhi's ears, this voice made Ye Zhi feel creepy, and the strong chill made the cold hairs all over his body stand up.

Ye Zhi turned his head casually, facing the Count of Dole, who ran behind him at some point, and said with a slight smile: "I'm looking for my cat, uncle, have you seen my cat?"

"What a dishonest child, obviously he has followed me all the way, and he dares to say no, for this kind of little guy who loves to lie, how should we punish him, you say, my baby. ”

As he spoke, Count Dole lifted his collar and took out the contents of his breast pocket with one hand, stroking them affectionately. The infatuated look, the intoxicated gesture, the gentle movements, it was like stroking a lover.

But Ye Zhi felt a wave of nausea, and his stomach cramped and wanted to vomit, because what Count Dole took out was not some evil thing, but a hand, a pale human hand.

Judging from the size and fair skin, this human hand is clearly a woman's hand.

This one's hand was only up to the wrist, and the broken mouth was pitch black and full of the smell of corruption, but it was not rotten. It seems that it has been embalmed, but even this has not changed, the fact that the hand is already a dead thing, embalming can only delay the time of decay, but there is no way to completely stop it. That hand had shriveled, and his complexion had changed from fair to dead gray, all of which meant that this hand had been following Count Dole for at least a month.

Ye Zhi now understands why there is resentment, because those resentments come from this hand, from those who have lost their hands and have been mutilated.

What made Ye Zhi feel even more disgusting and uncomfortable was that in addition to touching it with his hand, Count Dole also rubbed his face against the palm of that hand.

If it weren't for what Ye Zhi saw was a broken hand that was about to completely rot, then this picture would be quite warm, and it was used to abuse a single dog, which was quite good.

But it has to be a normal person's arm, such a severed hand will only make people feel eerie and terrifying, making Ye Zhi feel creepy for a while, and at the same time, the feeling of nausea and nausea is even stronger.

After rubbing the severed hand on Count Dole's face for a while, Count Dole's nose twitched for a moment, and then leaned over to the severed hand, sniffed it carefully a few times, and said: "It stinks again, it seems that it's time, it's time to break up with you, goodbye my darling, Julidia." ”

After speaking, Count Dole summoned his own magic pet, and the demon can accept the demon beast as their magic pet, the specific level depends on the personal situation, and the magic pet next to Count Dole is a fourth-order demon wolf dog of the demon beast. The whole body was pitch black and its eyes showed a fierce light, and after it came out of the demon pet space, it stared at Ye Zhi viciously, and its eyes were full of bloodthirsty light.

With just one glance, Ye Zhi knew that this vicious dog must have seen blood for a long time, otherwise its gaze would not have been so ferocious, giving Ye Zhi the illusion that he was food.

Count Dole threw his severed hand in front of the vicious dog, and the vicious dog immediately took the severed hand into his mouth and chewed it. The severed hand was chewed in the mouth of the vicious dog, making a clattering sound, watching the severed hand in the mouth of the vicious dog, turning into minced flesh and bones, until it was swallowed, Ye Zhi was so sick to his stomach that he was about to vomit, but he forcibly held back, because he had to find a way to solve the crisis in front of him.

Otherwise, the next person to be eaten by the vicious dog is likely to be himself.

"Are you a girl?" asked Count Dole suddenly.

"No, I'm a boy because I have a little brother. Ye Zhi pretended to be naïve and said, now he must lower his vigilance and make him defenseless, only in this way will he have a glimmer of life. He looks like he is only five years old, and he is the most powerful weapon that can deceive others, and the most important thing is that in this world, I am afraid that no one has become a demon at the age of one, this is Ye Zhi's biggest hole card.

As long as you bring Count Dole close to you, then you have a chance to defeat the enemy and turn the situation around, as long as you seize that opportunity, it is not certain who will die.

As Ye Zhi had expected, Count Dole was not so wary of a child like Ye Zhi, and he approached Ye Zhi who looked young, like a lamb to the slaughter.

Count Dole grabbed Ye Zhi's right hand and carefully observed it, he not only observed it with the naked eye, but also sniffed it with his nose, and then commented: "It seems that your life is very good, your hands are not rough at all, smooth and delicate, and there is a little baby fat, with a faint scent of grass." ”

Taking a deep breath of the smell of herbs on Ye Zhi's hands, Count Dole was very surprised and a little intoxicated, this hand made him feel a little special, the only pity was that these hands were boys' hands. Well, judging from his experience of touching tens of thousands of pairs of women's hands and carrying hundreds of pairs of women's palms by his side, this is absolutely not wrong, if it is not a woman's hand, it is worthless.

After realizing that Ye Zhi was indeed a boy, Count Dole lost interest in Ye Zhi, and the only thing that made him a little strange was why Ye Zhi's right hand kept clenching.

"Your right hand, there's something hidden, open it for me to see. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a seed. Ye Zhi smiled slightly, at this moment, Ye Zhi's smile was very innocent and very happy, that feeling was like a child finding the same fun toy and wanting to share it with his good friends.

Ye Zhi was indeed very happy, because when he opened his palm and presented the seed in his palm in front of Count Dole, then he was the victor.

Seeing that the palm of Ye Zhi's hand was indeed a seed, Count Dole was immediately relieved, and after being reassured, he laughed at himself again, what happened to him, he would be so wary of a child, and it was a child who looked like he was only five years old, although he had to kill him, but he would not be worried about being like this.

Although he said this to himself, Count Dole couldn't convince himself, he didn't know why, he just felt strange in his heart, he always felt that something must be wrong, but he just couldn't say why.

"Uncle, let me tell you, this seed is called the ghost vine, and it is a very troublesome vine plant, because once it is entangled, it will follow you like a demon. Ye Zhi smiled and popularized herbal knowledge for Count Dole.

Looking at Ye Zhi's smile, although it was very unbelievable, Count Dole was sure that his uneasiness did come from the little ghost in front of him.

When Count Dole realized this, it was already a little late, and the ghost vine seed that was lying quietly in the palm of Ye Zhi's hand shot like a bullet like Count Dole's heart.

It was close at hand, and it was caught off guard, so when Count Dole realized that it was not good, he couldn't react at all.

At this time, the inner world of Count Dole was as if there were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping by, and he could only use one sentence to contain his excited heart. He never thought that Ye Zhi was such a small ghost, but he was also a demon, and he was also a very rare natural energy and a magician who manipulated plants. That's all, the most important thing is that a five-year-old kid can have such a deep city and such a gloomy scheming, which is simply unscientific.

With a pop, blood splattered, and the seed had been shot in, and now it was probably deep into the heart of Count Dole.

Manipulating plants, this is Ye Zhi's ability after cultivating the rejuvenation of all things and becoming a demon. He can make seeds, petals and leaves all become hidden weapons, and fly out at a very fast speed, Ye Zhi has experimented, the speed of seeds flying out is definitely not inferior to bullets, the speed of petals and leaves will be much worse, but the higher the operability, Ye Zhi can control them to turn and track.

The most important thing is that they are plants, even if they shoot out, as long as they are still within a radius of fifty meters, and the magic energy wrapped in them has not been removed, then Ye Zhi can remotely control them and let them grow.

The feeling of a seed in the depths of one's body, in a very short moment, has completed its rooting and germination, until it becomes a small sapling and breaks through the flesh, is absolutely uncomfortable.

Of course, the most important thing is that the nutrients needed to complete this momentary rapid growth are provided by the self as the host. Losing a large amount of nutrients in an instant, anyone will have a period of weakness, the difference is only the length of time.

And in this period of weakness, Ye Zhi can do what he wants to do.