Sang Ling followed the little demons through the streets and alleys, all the way along the path, and sometimes had to be reminded by two little demons who were less than her waist height, only to know that there was such a road in the city.

The big-eyed little demon walked on Sang Ling's left hand side, and she could just see the black cat's head being held by the little black cat, her eyes were shining, and she had been looking at the little black cat.

It's clearly the meaning of wanting to touch the cat.

It's a pity that the little black cat who saw this gaze only turned his head and gave the other party a back of the head.

The big-eyed little demon still didn't give up, and at the next corner, he walked to Sang Ling's right hand side and continued to look at the cat.

Little Black Cat: ......

Sang Ling, who swept everything into her eyes, smiled on her forehead and reminded her in a friendly manner:

"He never likes people touching him, not just you."

The big-eyed little demon looked up at her, looking very unrelenting.

"But he will be obediently held by his sister."

The other little demon was full of helplessness.

"My sister is the owner of the little black cat, so he is willing. Don't think about it, hurry up, we're going to get there. ”

The big-eyed little demon could only die of heart, lowered his head, and even wrote sadness on the top of his head.

The little black cat looked at this little demon for a long time, but in the end he didn't change his seat again. A child among many demon clans, let her be, anyway, he can't see it or touch it, and he doesn't suffer a loss.

At this time, the little black cat did not realize that his absolute aversion to demons in the past had slowly changed a little at this time, and the bottom line was quietly loosened in some places.

Sang Ling was also secretly relieved to see that the little black cat finally didn't change her seat. The little black cat has never stayed in the alley, and has never been willing to come into contact with these demons, and she knows that he doesn't like these little demons. Therefore, she will not force the little black cat to touch the heads of the little demons.

Now, the little black cat can have a good face for the big-eyed little demon, and everyone is happy.

Soon, a broken wall appeared in front of them, and the little demons finally stopped, and Sang Ling stopped in place and did not go in.

She has been dealing with the little demons, and if there are really other scattered demon clans, it is a little rude to come to the door without saying hello.

At this moment, an old man came out from behind the broken wall, he looked to be in his sixties, his body was rickety, and he was tiredly holding on to his crutches. When he saw the little demons coming, he immediately straightened up and smiled and wanted to say something.

Suddenly, his expression paused, and he looked at the alley fixedly, and his face turned cold:

"Your Excellency, why haven't you come out of the place yet?"

The little demons are affectionate:

"Sister."

Sang Ling coughed lightly and took the initiative to appear:

"Something happened just now, and I was worried that those people would turn back and retaliate, so I escorted a section."

The old man's eyes were shining, and he didn't immediately believe it, and a few little demons came out from behind the door, and they told me about being blocked and beaten by mortals just now, and also told my sister about the care she had been taking care of.

The old demon has a good face:

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

But the tone is not very close.

Seeing the other party's polite and detached and vigilant appearance, Sang Ling was not much surprised, in the Xie family city, the demon clan had a difficult life, and they were not to blame.

After a brief conversation and goodbye to the little demons, Sang Ling prepared to leave.

Suddenly, the big-eyed demon shouted:

"My medicine!"

She only shook out a two-petaled bottle from her pocket, and the rest of the powder was already mixed in her clothes, and she couldn't shake it out.

She cried out, and the old demon patted her leg and comforted:

"It's okay, I don't feel any pain in this leg anyway now. The medicine is gone, and it's okay. ”

He treated the little demon with a loving and serene expression, which was very different from the indifferent and vigilant appearance just now.

After thinking about it, Sang Ling looked at the leg that the old demon had been holding a crutch and pestle, and took the initiative to ask:

"Did you hurt your leg? If you don't feel the pain anymore, it means that the injury is getting worse, which is not a good thing. ”

The big-eyed little demon, who was still skeptical of the old demon's words, suddenly cried:

"Grandpa's leg is broken, it's all my fault, I didn't protect the medicine bottle, so this medicine is gone, it's gone."

The demon clan itself does not deal with mortals, this medicine is still the best medicine The money needed is made up by everyone, and it is a fluke to be able to buy it, I originally thought that I would send it over today, but I didn't expect it, but in the beating just now, I inadvertently let the medicine bottle also hit the stick, and it was all broken.

This fact is like a stuffy stick, and it will break the morale of all the little demons present at once.

Sang Ling hesitated, but still said:

"If you can believe it, I can help you take a look."

The little demons suddenly remembered that Sang Ling had also used medicine to treat their injuries just now, and immediately chattered to persuade the old demons:

"Grandpa, my sister is very good, you just let her cure. We were injured just now, and my sister treated it, so it didn't hurt as soon as the medicine was applied. ”

The big-eyed little demon cried the worst, and he was still sadly dropping the golden bean, but now when he heard this, he immediately had hope, and he didn't cry anymore, and he hung tear stains, so he went to pull the old demon to his sister's side.

"Grandpa, you just let my sister take a look at the injury, it's been delayed for many days, and it hasn't been treated until now, and then, it will definitely be like other demons, and it will die immediately."

The child always speaks without intention, the old demon was touched, thinking that the other demon clans have died and died, scattered, and now the most people who can gather together are these little demons, they were originally the ones he had the least hope for, but they didn't want to have the highest survival rate. All of this is thanks to this monk for his protection.

The old demon looked at Sang Ling, his eyes were full of complicated looks:

"Why have you been protecting my demon clan, the monk is disgusted with the demon clan, I don't believe that you will be soft-hearted enough to do good deeds to the demon clan."

The source of the mirror of retrospection, Sang Ling will not confide, she only clearly summarizes all the past events:

"I have an old relationship with the demon clan, and I have a deep relationship, so you can rest assured that I have no malicious intentions."

The old demon looked at the clarity in her eyes, knowing that the other party had no malicious intent, and was silent for a long time before shaking his head and sighing:

"But the more eyes people have, it is rare to see a pure and good person, but they are still tempting to come and go. If you don't dislike it, you can take a look at my leg, but this injury has been delayed for a long time, and it is a little difficult to see. ”

Sang Ling followed him into the ruined garden, which occupied a huge area, but it was very empty, it seemed that it had been uninhabited for a long time, and it was full of dilapidated and barren scenes.

The old demon cleaned up a few rooms in advance, and the thatched inside was laid so that he could sit down and rest.

The little demons were all dispersed by him in advance, and the only thing that followed was the big-eyed little demon with a few crystal tears on his face.

The old demon couldn't get rid of the little demon, so he could only open his body slightly sideways and pull up one of his trouser legs. Under the pants was a hideous wound, obviously stabbed by some sharp weapon, the cut was not big, but the rotten position had been rotten into a large piece, and there was a little smell.

Sang Ling put the little black cat aside and examined the wound carefully. The little black cat jumped up to the window in three or two steps, condescendingly, and turned to look at the demon clan in the house.

When the big-eyed little demon saw the wound, he wanted to cry even more, and he was worried that it would hinder the view of the wound, so he blocked his mouth with his hand and let out a muffled cry.

Sang Ling didn't care about the little demon's emotions for the time being, she found that the injury had dragged on for too long, and it was already a little troublesome.

After a few simple words of communication, the little demon was supported first, and Sang Ling, with the permission of the old demon, used a knife to dig out the carrion and re-rinse the wound. All the green tendons on this leg were twitching, and it was obviously extremely painful, but the old demon endured them one by one.

Sang Ling sighed slightly, sped up the speed of her hand, and bandaged the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Alright."

The old demon let go of his clenched teeth, and the first thing he did was to salute and thank him.

Sang Ling hurriedly stopped the person:

"It's all a small thing, it doesn't have to be this way."

The old demon smiled bitterly:

"Since we came down the mountain, I've seen too many people warm and cold, and it's the first time I've met someone like you."

"Down the mountain?"

Sang Ling knew from the mouths of the mortals in the city that the demon clan had suddenly appeared in the city recently, but no one knew the specific reason.

The old demon stood up slowly, looked at the little demons who were playing in the yard through the broken window, and looked helplessly:

"Once, our clan lived in the deep mountains and old forests, and we never asked about the world, but only concentrated on cultivation. I don't want to think that one day, a group of monks suddenly went up the mountain, blasted the mountain forest open, destroyed the water source, dug up the trees, and we tried to stop it, but we were slaughtered. As a last resort, I led my tribe down the mountain to find a place to live......"

As he spoke, he had bent down, as if his spine had been bent by the memory, and his eyes were painful.

The next thing, without the old demon to say, Sang Ling can easily guess. Mortals are afraid of the demon clan, and the monks chase and kill the demon clan, they can only dodge and dodge, be careful to survive, and protect their lives. There should have been a lot of accidents along the way, and now only these little demons can be gathered.

She spoke out comfortingly:

"This abandoned garden is far away from the hustle and bustle, so you can stay in peace for a while."

The old demon's expression was not easy:

"After I entered the city, I learned that the monks who slaughtered and occupied our place of residence were the Xie family, and this city was their territory, and now they are just making a living."

"Xie family?"

Sang Ling was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered something: "That day, I heard everyone in the city talk that the Xie family went to the mountains to dig a lot of trees, but I don't want to, it is your place." ”

The old man was full of sorrow:

"Yes, they are not only for those tall trees, after they found us, they began to chase and intercept, wanting to seize our demon pill, the demon clan has lost sixty-seven demon clans after this incident, and the entire clan is shattered."

Sang Ling looked at the old man in his eyes, opened his mouth, and still didn't reveal the truth-

The Xie family dug trees and took demon pills, just for Xie Hanzhou's sixteenth birthday banquet. used so much blood and tears of the demon clan to drive the demon clan off the mountain, and the Xie family didn't care about the fact that mortals were harassed by the demon clan, and immersed themselves in their own wealth.

Such a cultivation family, such an atmosphere in the cultivation realm, is simply a hundred times more disgusting than the carrion dug up, which is despicable.

The little black cat was stiff, what did the Xie family do back then? These bloody truths, thinking of what he had seen and heard before, suddenly poured on his head like a basin of ice water, making him completely cold.

After placing the old demon, Sang Ling went out and prepared to buy some things.

She had just seen a brief look at the abandoned garden, there was nothing, only the most weeds, in order to be able to settle the demon clan, food, clothing, and medicine were indispensable. What's more, the old demon's leg injury is applied externally, and the effect is not enough, and it needs to be combined with internal anti-inflammatory and fever-reducing drugs to be cured.

In a hurry, she was fast, she bought everything she wanted, and bought a lot of toys when she passed by a stall, ready to give to those little demons.

No, as she was leaving, she saw a woman across the street stretch out her finger and pointed at it fiercely.

"It's her, she helped the demon clan just now!"

Behind the woman, a group of monks in thin armor suddenly appeared and rushed towards Sang Ling.