Chili's body originally consumed most of it when he came to this world, and he divided a part of his spiritual power out, and now he is very weak, and he can only maintain control of this body, if it wasn't for his previous good health, otherwise he can't control this body at all now.

The light rain in the sky slapped Chili's face mercilessly, and he couldn't use his spiritual power to block the rain from the outside world now, so he had to accept it.

He is not even a mortal now, and he can't move freely at all.

When those fireflies saw his previous appearance, they thought he was dead, and they ran away one or two, and they were worried that someone would avenge Chili, so their clan would face a catastrophe, so one or two ran away early.

There is no one who cares about the red glass lying on the ground.

Chili struggled to sit up and began to absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Ling'er has been resting in the grass hut, and Chili gave her a drug before leaving, but this medicine also has time, and after a long time, it will naturally subside.

Ling'er got up from the bed and stroked his head, he was very uncomfortable, and she didn't know what was wrong with her, how could she fall asleep like this.

She looked around and didn't find Chili's figure, she was very curious about this little prince, because in her heart, they should be very noble, but the little prince is not like this, he also saved this Ling'er who was just a girl.

Ling'er has already subconsciously regarded the little prince as a good person, but she came with a mission to kill the little prince.

But thinking that the little prince is gone, she is still struggling, maybe the little prince accidentally fell off the cliff, so I can be regarded as completing the task,

Thinking of this, Ling'er began to panic in her heart, she was afraid that the little prince really fell into the cliff, people are very wonderful animals, they know that that is what they want, but they will still follow their hearts.

The more Ling'er thought about it, the more frightened she became, so she hurriedly put on her shoes and ran out, she carefully observed the edge of the cliff, and found no traces of slipping, so she was more relieved at this time.

She was wondering where the little prince would go, the place was so empty that she could see the scene down the mountain at a glance.

"Yes, the cedar grove behind the house." Ling'er remembered this place, the little prince took her there, but it was night, and she didn't look very carefully, but Ling'er was sure that Chili took her in that direction.

After Ling'er determined the direction, she immediately took action. He first found a branch, then took a piece of clothing and went out.

Ling'er saw that the weather seemed to be raining, so she brought a piece of clothing, this thatched house has nothing else, just a few old clothes, she was afraid that the little prince would be cold at that time, so she brought it.

Ling'er used a branch to probe the road ahead, and it was strange to say, obviously he walked with the little prince, but he still couldn't find any traces of walking, and it seemed that someone had cleaned the side. There is not a trace of a bit.

Chili's ability is low in spiritual power, in this mountain with strong spiritual power, it is a bit redundant, if it was him before, such a powerful spiritual power is a good thing for him, but now he is only less than half of the previous spiritual power, and it is not a good thing to absorb spiritual power here, these spiritual powers are too powerful. His body can't bear it.

Chili's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he couldn't stop, he knew that if he stopped, his body would also be damaged, and he was in a dilemma now, so he could only absorb these spiritual powers that he couldn't bear, and then digest them in his body, which was also something he could do at the moment.

He still had his own things to do, and he didn't understand why he came to this time, but now he was caught up in these little things.

Ling'er relied on the memory of that night, and kept moving forward, in a bush, as if she saw a light?

That light is very familiar, as if she had seen it before, but the little prince told Ling'er that it was the light of fireflies, Ling'er had some doubts at that time, and now she saw it again, she felt like she must go over to see what it was and satisfy her curiosity.

She walked over slowly, trying not to alarm anything.

Ling'er leaned on the scriptures little by little, and she saw a familiar background, wasn't that the little prince?

What's going on with the light around him, isn't the little prince a human? These thoughts came back to Ling'er's mind, but she still didn't believe that what was in front of her was true.

Chili was surrounded by a group of blue lights, and he looked particularly dazzling.

Ling'er lived behind a bush like this, silently watching the little prince, and didn't even dare to come out.

I can't believe him, it's the little prince who is only a few trillion miles away from him, and there is still a strange light on his body.

She covered her mouth in surprise, and he made a noise.

Akari absorbs aura beyond her ability, which is very dangerous in itself. If there are outsiders who disturb him, then he is in danger.

But no one knew about this matter, including Ling'er. What he saw in his eyes was just Xiao Huangzi's current performance to ordinary people.

He is not the same kind of person as the little prince, and he uses it from the fear and fear in his heart. It can't be erased for a moment.

However, even though she controlled herself from making a sound, she accidentally stepped on a dead branch next to her.

But now Chili is at a critical juncture, he is not a mortal, listen to your strength far beyond ordinary people.

What's more, such a sensational sound must have been noticed by him.

Chili suddenly opened her eyes, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Ling'er, who was hiding behind the grass, was no longer calm, and rushed over directly and ran to the little prince's side.

"Little prince, what's wrong with you?"

Ling'er looked anxious and asked worriedly.

But now Chili, his body has been weakened to the limit, he tried to open his eyes and took a look at who was coming?

After Chili saw that the person who came was Ling'er, the worry in her heart was gone.

Because when he heard the sound just now, he was afraid that it was someone else, especially the monks of the temple.

If the news that he is different from others spreads, then he will no longer be safe here.

"Little prince, how are you, does it matter?"

At this time, Ling'er left everything she thought about just now, and now she only has Chili's safety in front of her.

"I'm fine, help me go back and rest and rest."

After Chili finished speaking, he turned his back on his eyes, and he was not false.

Even if no one cares about him and lets him recuperate by himself, he will slowly get better.

It's just that he wants to get better quickly, so he absorbs the spiritual power that he can't bear in his current situation.

"Okay, okay, you can rest!"

Ling'er cried and said, paying Chili up, looking at him was very distressed, but she was also very conflicted.

Because now is the best time to assassinate the little prince, and it is in their minds that they still recall how the little prince saved him before.

Yes, he couldn't do it, and he felt a little ungrateful to do so.

But Donggong Niangniang's words have been lingering in his ears, and he can't forget that his brother was killed by the little prince.

But now he is conflicted. I can't believe that this kind little prince in front of me is the murderer who killed my brother.

After struggling in her mind for a while, Ling'er decided to save the little prince first and then make a decision on the rest of the matter.

In this way, Ling'er helped the little prince back to the thatched house.

Ling'er was originally a weak woman, and although the little prince was young, his body had grown almost as strong as an adult.

Ming'er took a lot of effort to drag the little prince back to the thatched house.

"Little prince, are you okay, wake up!"

Ling'er looked at the little prince's face a little pale, and called out to him worriedly.

At this time, Chili was so weak that he couldn't be weaker anymore, and he couldn't control this body anymore.

But he could still hear Ling'er's words clearly, and he wanted to respond hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his mouth.

He felt that his spiritual power was being exhausted little by little, and he was extremely scared in his heart, he was afraid that he would disappear into this world like this.

Because he is not from this world, he came here through some special methods. He signed a contract, and the contract was signed with bright terms written on it.

If he disappears in this world, then he will disappear in the original world.

The most important thing is that there is no reversal, to put it simply, it will disappear in these two times without leaving a trace.

How could he be willing? He is still in amnesia. I haven't even remembered why I came to this world and what my purpose was.

What do you want to do when you come into this world, and for whom?

Ling'er saw how to call the little prince, but he didn't respond, and he was very scared.

Looking at the little prince with a delicate face in front of her, Ling'er couldn't help crying.

"Little Huangzi, you are getting better, you can't be fine, you saved my life, I haven't repaid you yet."

Ling'er was already crying at this time, and she didn't know what she should do.

Ling'er held the hand of the little house tightly, but that hand became more and more cold, more and more icy.

Bing'er panicked, picked up some dry firewood from outside the thatched hut, and lit a fire in the room.

He hoped that the fire could warm the little prince's body, but it didn't seem to be of any use.

Ling'er had finished doing it before dawn these days, and she knew that there was no one going down the mountain at this time. He waited anxiously and long in the endless night.

The sky slowly brightened in the mist.

Ling'er saw that the sky outside was misty, and hurriedly picked it up. The ragged clothes on the side of the bed, a random batch went out.

Before leaving, she also lit some torches in the house, hoping that these activities would warm up the little prince's body.

Man, this animal is really complicated, and he was going to kill him, but at this time, what he was thinking about was how to save him.

Ling'er is such a complex animal.

However, the road up the mountain was not easy, and there were countless stones, grasses, and tree trunks along the way, and they all scratched Ling'er's white and weak calves mercilessly.

By the time Ling'er went down to the foot of the mountain, he was already scarred.