The cold night breeze carried a faint fragrance, the faint moonlight was covered with a brilliant red glow, the smell of blood, the brilliance of blood, a pair of obsessive eyes greedily stared at the clear shadow that seemed to be a mystery, they secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, so fragrant, I really want to take a sip, even if it tastes good.

But no one dared to move, the young man's body had not yet been buried, and perhaps his blood was not yet cold!

In the silence of the night, even the breathing was so quiet, carefully suppressed, suppressed the greed that should not be born, and repeatedly told himself that he would die!

"Goodo"

A swallowing sound broke the dead silence, and Shi Ji's terrible expression finally softened, and the whole valley seemed to warm up, just because the child took the initiative to suck a mouthful of blood.

Shi Ji was a little amused to find that she actually broke out in a cold sweat, she thought that she was not a warm-hearted person, not even a good person, and this kind of thing of sacrificing herself for others had nothing to do with her, but today she actually did it, and did a thing of donating blood for free.

"It seems that I am really a true and good person as the Quasi-Ti Sage said!"

Shi Ji looked at the little cub who was drinking her blood in front of her speechlessly, she herself couldn't bear to look at it directly, and all her emotions finally turned into a faint sigh: "Drink, drink, poor road...... Bear with it!"

The child's dirty face became plump up and his body gradually rounded, the little guy's dark red eyes became scarlet and ferocious again, and the blood sucking force was even greater, and Shi Ji couldn't believe that the little wolf cub had bitten her hand.

"Poor Road...... I can't bear it!" As soon as Shi Ji raised his hand, the child was slapped out horizontally, Shi Ji stood up and looked at the two rows of tooth marks left on his wrist, and took a step forward with a fierce look, the child was scared, and he was not afraid of death and bared his teeth at Shi Ji!

As soon as he finished baring his teeth, the child howled in pain again.

"Alas!"

Shi Ji, who couldn't bear it, sighed to himself, turned back to Yuding and said, "Fellow Daoist, give him some spiritual fruits!"

"Good!"

Yuding waved his hand, and the fruit rain was one after another, and the boundless old Taoist covered his heart and trembled in pain: "Loser, loser, what a loser!"

One by one, the experienced Inhumans looked at the mountains of thousand-year-old spirit fruits, and they were powerless to speak.

The child sat on the ground, grabbed the spirit fruit and filled it into his mouth, and his hair and body grew back foot by foot.

"Gollum ......"

The little monkey hanging on the tree couldn't stand it, the little monkey rushed to the spirit fruit with red eyes, but was stopped by the endless old way, the old man pulled the little monkey with one hand and picked up the little Ji Ling with the other and walked into the house, while walking and whispering to the little monkey: "You don't want to die, she didn't give it to you, you call it robbery, rob her, you don't want to live......"

The little monkey hanging on the swing on the old man's arm hummed and chirped, extremely dissatisfied.

Xiao Ji was still clever, and he whispered to the little monkey: "Little monkey, don't worry, we also have spirit fruits, a lot!"

The little monkey stopped jumping, and he still believed in Xiao Ji Ling, who was also a different person and was the same age as him, "Shhh!" The two little guys smiled heartily and reached a consensus not to tell others.

The Boundless Old Dao took away the little monkey and the little Ji Ling, and came to Shi Ji's side in December, the little black dog with a little mottled body, squatting at his master's feet and licking the injured front legs.

Shi Ji glanced at the little black dog meaningfully, and the alert little guy stood up instantly, and his vigilant little eyes scanned all directions, and found that it was Shi Ji, and the little guy immediately changed to a flattering face.

Shi Ji smiled and shook his head, this is really a dog spirit, and the evil sect is powerful, from the time she saw Xiaotian to now, almost no one has taken advantage of it, the night of the first meeting, the little guy swallowed December, she used a stone needle to cut its claws, and as a result, she blocked the disaster for the little thing at that time.

The Mingyue Daoist who scolded it was even more unlucky, first he was wasted by the stone needle, and as soon as he got on the boat, he was pushed to the end by the fire and the Taoist, and fell directly from the No. 2 person on the cangzhou to the bottom, and then he was disfigured, and finally took refuge in the fierce beast, and the fierce beast also sincerely obeyed Shiji, and finally fell into a life that could not be begged for death!

Besides, the fire departed from the Taoist, was drenched in a dog's blood, fell to death, today, the murderous child and it fought, both were injured, but the child almost died due to awakening, this dog is simply too old, can't move!

"Shiji Daoyou, this kid doesn't seem to be right again!"

"Is there still an end?!" Shi Ji groaned in her heart, she looked back and saw that the child had grown to about three feet, and his long hair was even more boundless, and the little guy no longer ate the spirit fruit, probably unable to eat it, the little guy's eyes narrowed.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The little guy wanted to say something, but his eyelids lifted little by little, and it was very difficult, and he looked as if he weighed a thousand pounds.

"Sleepy, want to sleep?" Ishiji asked with great certainty.

The little one's eyes lit up.

Shi Ji bowed his head and groaned, the fierce beast has two primitive instincts: eat and sleep, eat and sleep, sleep and eat, this is also the way the beast grows.

Now that the little guy is full, it is natural to be sleepy, but the beast sleeps for a long time, and the short life span of human beings cannot afford it at all, at that time she controlled the body with the Yuan Shen, and let most of the body functions sleep and rest, leaving only the consciousness awake, but this semi-sleep state has too high requirements for the Yuan Shen.

The child of about three zhang is noisy and tired and wants to sleep, Shi Ji understands this feeling, every cell is clamoring for sleepiness, sleepiness is like a mountain, and it can't be stopped, but if you really sleep, it will be difficult to wake up again, maybe you will sleep to death directly, he is a human after all!

At this moment, she has a better understanding of the warning song of the cliff Taoist, don't think that the past life and the present life, the past life and the present life are completely different, if you make a mistake, you must regret it.

"No! people helped him kill him, and his blood was also sacrificed, he can't be let sleep like this, if he dies, I'm afraid that he will wake up with a white head and empty sadness!"

"Or do you want to melt away his evil spirit...... No way...... He is an alien, and at this time, he is at the critical moment of the supernatural power in his previous life, so he will intervene sideways, don't kill people directly...... It's imperative not to let him sleep ...... first."

Shi Ji tried her best to use her wisdom, her eyebrows were white and shining, and after just a few breaths, Shi Ji had an idea, and she said to Huang Long: "Put him as my way of sitting!"

Huang Long was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Shi Ji sitting cross-legged on the ground, he understood, Huang Long used the size of Ruyi to grow ten zhang tall, and the ten-zhang giant used his hands and feet to fiddle with the three-zhang tall child, and finally put it into a standard Taichu Fuqin style.

The long piano is horizontal, the beginning is in the knee, the stone rock plays a piece of music that no one can hear, the hand does not move, the strings do not move, the beginning of the cold sound is cold, the number of nine cold snow directly falls to the child's heart, frozen three feet, the cold cliff is hundreds, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting.

"Good snow!"

The young man in the green bamboo house stood up, he looked away from the window, closed his eyes again, and admired the snow, he seemed to turn into a snow fish in the snow sea without fear of the cold.

"Giggle...... ...... Titicaca"

The child was so cold that his teeth kept fighting, his body trembled badly, he only had one feeling from head to toe, cold, too cold, frozen to death!