Ah Lang, who woke up from his sleep, looked at everything in front of him in confusion, recalling the past like a dream. From the return of his grandfather, who is looking forward to traveling every day, to leaving the Netherworld, to accompanying Xue'er to the Spirit Guardian Village, and finally to accompanying Xue'er to leave the Spirit Protection Village. What happened after that, no matter how hard Ah Lang tried, he could no longer have the slightest memory.

His eyes fell on the injured girl beside him, Ah Lang got up and shook the girl's body in confusion. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, Ah Lang was inexplicably upset, it's okay that this woman doesn't know herself, if she does, she must have a certain relationship with herself, and if she doesn't get it, she will be a very good friend of herself. And at this moment, the girl is so badly injured, she can only be anxious, there is no way, the more Ah Lang thinks about it, the more irritable he becomes, and he can't help scratching his ears and cheeks.

Just when Ah Lang was extremely irritable, a humming sound came, Ah Lang looked down and saw that the little white pig kept arching his heels, trying to bite, but the little white pig's baby teeth had not grown.

Ah Lang only felt extremely itchy, and then leaned down to pick up the little white pig with the two fingers of his right hand, and the little white pig threw and arched Ah Lang's feet with perseverance.

"Don't bite, don't bite, tell grandpa what your name is? Where is this? How did you get here? Seeing that the little white pig was just humming and chirping, Ah Lang got up and shook his head vigorously, trying to sober himself up and see if he could have any memories.

Just when Ah Lang closed his eyes and tried to recall, his ears were full of the sound of the little white pig humming and chirping, he couldn't bear it, Ah Lang opened his left eye, squinted at the persevering little white pig, and then raised his right foot and kicked the little white pig's white and clean pig buttocks.

I only heard a roar, and the little white pig was kicked out a few feet away by Ah Lang, "Yo roar, how can this pig still bark!" Interesting! Interesting! Ah Lang said as he stepped forward and kicked the little white pig's buttocks back and forth, and the little white pig snorted continuously, which was more like a dog barking.

After a period of chasing, Ah Lang grabbed the little white pig's head and slipped the little white pig up in a daze. Approaching the little white pig's face, Ah Lang found that the little white pig actually squinted at him, "You grandfather!" Dare you laugh at me!! Ah Lang was so angry by the little white pig's eyes that he slapped the little white pig back and forth in the face.

"Roar! Dare to laugh! Ah Lang crackled and jerked at the little white pig's face, and the little white pig was dizzy, and his mouth and eyes were crooked. After a little recovery, the little white pig squinted his eyes again, and unexpectedly greeted the little white pig with a crackling and jerking.

After dozens of rounds back and forth like this, Ah Lang finally felt that his hands hurt, and although the little white pig in front of him had crooked mouths and eyes from time to time, he could recover in the end.

"It's really a grandfather's anti-beating! Why do you think you're so tough? Dead nature doesn't change, doesn't it? Dare you laugh at me! Well? No, do you think you look like this? Can you only squint your eyes? Am I wrong? As Ah Lang stopped, the little white pig hanging in the air and kicking his legs actually shed two lines of pig tears.

"Oops, poor little me, it seems that I was really wrong. Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm not going to beat you, come with me to see that woman, she seems to be injured, it's quite bad, you have to find a way to help me save her. Only when I woke her up could I know what had happened here. Alangti slipped the little white pig and quickly returned to Xue'er, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

When he came to Xue'er's side again, Ah Lang didn't shake Xue'er's body again, for fear of shaking Xue'er to death. Stretching out two fingers, Ah Lang tested Xue'er's breathing, "It's okay, it's still breathing, it shouldn't be dead, it's really fateful to shed so much blood." Alas..., how can I save her? I want to think about it..."Ah Lang held the little white pig in his left hand, and touched his chin with his right hand, "Alas? There you have it, blood loss and blood replenishment! But where to get blood? Ah Lang turned around and slowly looked around.

"Huh? Pregnant!! Ah Lang brought the little white pig in his left hand in front of him again, and looked at the little white pig's sagging legs due to excessive struggle. Poor little one, I can only work hard for you. Ah Lang said as he took out a cone from the storage bag.

The little white pig had a premonition of an ominous coming from Ah Lang's evil eyes, and before he could struggle, a sharp pain came from his right leg. The sharp pain caused the little white pig to shake violently.

"Oh, what are you doing here? It's so fun to prick it, huh? I haven't bled yet! Ah Lang held the cone in his hand, and when he saw that the little white pig's eyes were about to squint into a crescent moon, he couldn't help but produce it.

"Don't dangle it, no matter how happy you are, you can't shake it like this! Stunned me! Ah Lang said as he lifted the little white pig in front of Xue'er, and then quickly pricked the little white pig's right leg with a cone, and the little white pig's whole body spasmed directly, and twisted to the left, and the mouth screamed constantly.

With Ah Lang's ungrateful efforts, the little white pig's right leg finally flowed blood. "Yo roar, why is it still golden blood? You poor little is not ordinary! As the little white pig's golden pig blood flowed into Xue'er's mouth, Xue'er's breathing obviously recovered.

"Huh? It's really useful! You're really a pig! Drinking some blood just works, if you eat a roast pig, will you wake up directly? The little white pig was stunned when he heard Ah Lang's words, and directly stopped struggling.

"Don't move? He's dead? Ah Lang saw that the little white pig in his hand stopped struggling, and closed his crescent-like eyes, and curiously mentioned it in front of him to take a closer look, but the little white pig opened his eyes suddenly, and then squirted saliva violently from his mouth. Because they were too close, the saliva spewed out by the little white pig sprayed directly on Ah Lang's face.

"Your Grandpa's !!!!" Ah Lang roared angrily, and stabbed the little white pig's left leg with a cone, hundreds of times in an instant, and even an afterimage appeared on his right hand. The little white pig's body spasmed again, this time directly to the right. As the body twisted again, the little white pig couldn't stop screaming, screaming again and again, and the two lines of pig tears couldn't stop flowing.