MTL - Forced To Survive-Chapter 66 his flowers are dead

"I'm willing...to take risks for you."

He must have sneered in the past, but now that she said it, it suddenly became touching...

He suddenly stretched out his hand to hook her neck, and hugged her into his arms, the two of them lost their support, and rolled into the wild grass together.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist, protecting her carefully.

The little girl fell on his chest in panic, feeling dizzy.

He looked into her eyes and said softly, "Then you can go and see for yourself."

Yun Ranran was still in a daze, but he reached out and pressed her head down, and then kissed her.

Bitter, sweet, exceptionally tender.

Yun Ranran's consciousness gradually dissipated in this kiss.

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【First day of March】

With the crisp birdsong in her ears, Yun Ranran woke up again. She looked down vaguely, and found that it was a familiar place, the room where the man brought her back to live, and even the bedding was the same white.

what happened? How many dreams did she have?

The man was not there, so she jumped out of bed, opened the door to go out, and was stunned as soon as she opened the door.

The yard is beautifully trimmed, with beautiful flowers blooming in the grass, rattan chairs and rattan tables are placed in the yard, and the walls behind are covered with green vines.

This is not that **** deserted village.

This is Baicao Village more than ten years ago.

How could she be in this yard? Isn't this courtyard a man's residence?

She paused suddenly, reached out to touch her neck, and found a soft leather collar.

This thing, heard from Ping'er's memory fragments, should be the magic lock ring that limits Cang Jue's cultivation.

Then she is eight-year-old Cang Jue now?

There was no mirror in the room, so she couldn't see her own appearance, but she looked down at her hand again, and found that it had indeed become smaller. Then she compared the height of the wicker chair, and it was indeed the height of an eight-year-old child.

This is when Cang Jue first came to Baicao Village as a proton?

At that time, Cang Jue was sent by Cang Jue to the spiritual domain. Cang Jue was young, with advanced cultivation and uncontrollable temperament. Everyone was deeply afraid of him.

At that time, Ji Kong asked little Cang Jue, will you lose control?

The child said, no.

Several major sects sneered again and again, no one believed it.

Taihua and Jikong proposed to let him live with the monks in Baicao Village. If there is nothing wrong, it will be fine. If it gets out of control, they will be dealt with by several major sects.

Several major sects approved this decision, put a magic ring on him in order to limit his cultivation, and sent him to Baicao Village.

This is where Yun Ranran appeared today.

Yun Ranran thought, what about Cang Jue himself? What kind of mood do you have when you come to the enemy's position alone?

Now her consciousness is attached to him, she can experience everything that happened to him, and even feel his emotions subtly, but what happened is an established fact and cannot be changed.

She felt his emotions carefully, but only felt a piece of peace.

calm? Why is it calm?

It was near dusk, and she saw clusters of fiery clouds in the sky, which were warm orange and very warm.

Calls for children to eat came from the village from time to time.

At this moment, a little boy about the same age as Cang Jue appeared outside the yard. The boy nervously walked to the gate of the fence, held a plate, and said timidly to him: "My name is Chen Ziwen, this is my mother. The dumplings for you to eat."

She was still thinking, but her body had already passed by.

All these physical reactions should come from Cang Jue himself.

She was silent for a while, then took the plate of dumplings.

The little boy showed a relieved smile, waved at her, turned and left.

Carrying the plate of dumplings, she silently walked to the rattan table and sat down, hesitated for a moment, took one and put it in her mouth, it was fragrant and soft, a bit delicious, and her mood jumped for joy.

Yun Ranran thought, this is also Cang Jue's mood, right? How could he be happy because he ate dumplings?

Don't they all say that he is unfeeling and hard to impress? Maybe it's not showing on the face?

She finished a plate of dumplings slowly, and the dusk fell.

Chen Ziwen ran over with a few children, stood outside the yard, waved to her, and shouted, "Shall we go to the back mountain to play together?"

She paused for a moment, then nodded.

Yun Ranran was stunned again, why is Cang Jue so talkative? Go out as soon as you call?

While she was thinking, she had already come together with the group of children.

A group of children walked beside her nervously, and looked up and down curiously, but she didn't say a word, letting them watch casually.

When she passed the bulletin board at the entrance of the village, she saw an almanac hanging on it, a few pages were torn out, and the date stayed on the first day of March.

Chen Ziwen took her all the way to the back mountain, and everyone soon approached the back mountain. Chen Ziwen suggested playing hide-and-seek, and a group of children started making a fuss. She was a little dazed, and Chen Ziwen smiled and said, "Go hide, I will come Looking for you."

She heard herself asking, "Will you come to me?"

Chen Ziwen said: "Of course."

Yun Ranran noticed that Cang Jue was a little happy, she took a step forward, picked a well-concealed cave, and stretched out her hand to block the branches at the entrance of the cave, but just after blocking it, she stared silently for a moment, then stretched out her hand to push the branches away, she His figure was somewhat exposed outside.

Yun Ranran thought, he must have deliberately exposed some gaps because he was afraid that the other party would not find him.

Sitting cross-legged in the cave, she heard the laughter of children outside, and found it one after another. She thought slowly, when will she arrive?

This thought reminded me of the night.

The moon hangs alone in the sky, shadowy in the deep forest.

There was no longer any child in the deep forest. The child who said he would come back to find him did not come. They seemed to have returned home.

She slowly stepped out of the cave that was not hidden, feeling a little lost.

She returned to the village alone, and every household had turned off the lights and gone to sleep. The children must have returned home, otherwise the adults would definitely come out to look for it, and it was impossible to be so quiet.

Promised but didn't come...

Her eyes dimmed, she stepped on the moonlight silently, and went back to the yard alone.

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[Second day of March]

Yun Ranran was awakened by the crisp bird's chirping, she sat up and looked around, which was somewhat familiar.

She got out of bed and walked to the courtyard, and found that the courtyard was full of flowers and plants. It turned out to be the Baicao Village more than ten years ago. She subconsciously touched her neck, and her fingertips touched the leather collar.

She is now eight-year-old Cang Jue?

The last moment she remembered was the time when a man kissed her in the weeds and asked her to come and see him in person, and she came here after she woke up.

So is this Cang Jue's memory when he first arrived in Baicao Village?

Cang Jue's consciousness gradually merged with her, and she felt that she was Cang Jue in a trance, and she was perceiving all this from his perspective, she was a bystander and also a participant.

The flowers bloomed really well, she stepped forward, took down the watering can, and watered them one by one.

At this moment, a little boy outside the yard waved to her, holding a plate of dumplings in his hand, and timidly said to her: "My name is Chen Ziwen, and these are dumplings made by my mother, for you to eat."

She put down the watering can, walked over, and took the dumplings in her hand. Chen Ziwen was a little nervous, so he mustered up the courage to ask, "After eating the dumplings, do you want to go to the back mountain to play together?"

She was silent for a while, and nodded in agreement.

Chen Ziwen smiled and said, "I'll call you later."

She nodded, and the child turned and left.

She returned to the rattan chair with the dumplings, picked up the dumplings, and quietly ate them one by one.

Not long after eating, Chen Ziwen appeared again. He was waiting for her at the door with a few children.

She raised her heels without hesitation.

When she passed the bulletin board at the entrance of the village, she saw an almanac on it, a few pages were torn out, and the date stayed on the second day of March.

The children came to the back mountain together to explore the overgrown forest. Chen Ziwen brought his father's spirit sword and happily walked at the front of the team, walking deeper and deeper without knowing it.

At this moment, an iron spine wolf suddenly sprang out of the forest. It was as tall as a hill, with green eyes and a hissing sound from its throat.

Chen Ziwen walked in the front, his face turned pale with fright, the spirit sword in his hand accidentally fell off, he wanted to pick it up in panic, but was swung away by the iron spine wolf's paw, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and cried out immediately Come.

Just when the iron spine wolf was about to break his chest with its claws, Yun Ranran grabbed his hand at the last moment, pulled him behind him, quickly picked up the sword, and swung it at the wolf demon.

A small wound was drawn on the wolf demon's chest, and it suddenly became furious, and its eyes fell on her.

Because of the sword just now, the collar around her neck was slightly tightened, making her a little out of breath.

Chen Ziwen scrambled back, and a group of children also cried for their father and mother, and ran out of the forest regardless.

Before leaving, Chen Ziwen cried, "Hold on, I'll ask my father to save you, just wait for me."

She turned to look at him and asked, "Are you coming back?"

Chen Ziwen cried and said, "Yes, yes."

Later, until late at night, Chen Ziwen did not come back.

The wolf demon died under her sword, and her neck was also cut because of the tightening of the collar, and blood flowed all over her body.

Holding Chen Ziwen's spirit sword, covered in blood, she staggered towards the village.

As soon as I walked to the edge of the village, I saw a brightly lit area, and many people stood at the entrance of the village and looked out.

As she got closer, those people all showed expressions of surprise and fear.

【Wearing a collar can actually kill a wolf demon, it's really scary. 】

【He's holding a sword, it's too scary to be covered in blood all over his body. 】

[Stand back a little, pay attention to the safe range. 】

Chen Ziwen's father hurried over, unable to hide his nervousness, he tried to squeeze out a smile: "I heard what Ziwen said, thank you very much, I am going to take everyone to rescue you, are you okay?"

She shook her head, and slowly lifted the blood-stained spirit sword. Chen Ziwen's father's face was pale and bloodless in an instant, and he looked at her with vigilance. She didn't do anything else, but gently placed the sword on his lap palm.

"Give it back to you." She said calmly.

Then she slowly walked back to the yard. She was exhausted and planned to go to sleep, but when she saw the garden full of flowers and plants, she took out the watering can, squatted beside the blooming roses, and watered them seriously.

The gentle drops of water and her blood fell on the soft petals together.

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【Third day of March】

When Yun Ranran woke up, the sky was already bright, she rubbed her sleepy eyes, and was familiar with everything in front of her.

Suddenly realizing something, she instinctively touched her neck and found a leather collar.

Did she... enter Cang Jue's memory fragments? She is now eight-year-old Cang Jue?

The last moment I remembered was a man kissing her in the wild grass...

She left the room and went to the courtyard, and saw the blooming flowers and plants in the courtyard. There was still water vapor on the flowers and plants, they were flourishing and bright, and they were well taken care of.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a dusty temperament appeared outside the yard, and he said softly: "It's the first time we met, I'm the head of the book, I see you are always alone, do you not understand the characters of spiritual practice?" ? May I teach you?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The chief secretary walked in, and she motioned for him to sit at the rattan table, and she followed him to sit down.

The chief secretary took out a few booklets, all of which were commonly used mantra characters for spiritual practice. He wrote them down stroke by stroke and taught her to read them word by word, and she followed them seriously.

After teaching it a few times, the book master pointed to him, and he chanted the lengthy incantation on a rose plant with only flower bones, and those flower bones suddenly bloomed and stretched their petals.

Seeing the flowers bloom softly, she felt a little better.

"You can try it yourself, but the incantation is long, so don't make mistakes." The secretary smiled and gave her a piece of spirit stone, "Practice first, and then use it to the flowers when you're done."

She held the spirit stone and sent the book's name out. When she passed the bulletin board, she saw a few pages of the almanac, which said the third day of March.

When I came back, I met a little boy. Everyone was a little afraid of him, but the boy was a little familiar. He waved at her boldly and said with a smile, "My name is Chen Ziwen. Let's play together when I have time."

She nodded, and vaguely heard the excited voice of the child.

【He doesn't remember me, not even what happened two days ago. 】

[Really forgot? Wouldn't it be possible to do anything to him casually? 】

She didn't understand what he was talking about, and it probably had nothing to do with her...

After returning to the yard, she began to practice the mantra taught to him by Shu Changming. She wanted the yard to be full of flowers.

Finally, the lengthy incantation was no longer obscure, she squatted beside her beloved rose, holding the spirit stone, and began to recite the flowering incantation.

The spiritual power in the spirit stone was slowly extracted, and the moment she finished reading the scriptures, there was a sudden "bang" in her ears.

She looked intently, and found that the rose plant in front of her exploded, and the original green branches and leaves and white flower buds were blown into pieces. Before she had time to be sad, the sound of "bang" and "bang" spread, The whole courtyard exploded.

In just a few breaths.

Fragments of limbs were strewn all over the place.

Her flowers are all dead.

She was slightly startled, and her sadness overwhelmed her.

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【Fourth day of March】

Yun Ranran woke up and found herself lying on a familiar bed, raised her hand to touch the collar, she realized that she had entered Cang Jue's memory fragments.

When she left the room and entered the yard, she saw the barren garden and a small tombstone.

There are no words engraved on the tombstone, and it is unknown what is buried, but it can be seen from the soil that there are many fragments of flower petals mixed in.

Just when she was in a daze, someone stood at the door and said softly, "Excuse me."

She looked up, and saw a middle-aged man with a dusty temperament, he smiled at her friendly: "It's the first time we meet, my name is the secretary, I saw your yard is empty, I will send you some gadgets."

She looked at him curiously.

With a movement of his hand, he took out a pack of flower seeds from his arms, and then hugged a cute little white rabbit with one hand.

A small one, white and tender, soft, looked at her timidly.

She couldn't help but look at the rabbit, and really wanted to hug it into her arms, but she didn't know why she was a little scared. She always felt that if it fell into her hands, it would be difficult for the rabbit to live... Then she looked away and pointed at the flower seeds.

The long name of the book was a little disappointed, and asked, "Don't you want a rabbit? This one is very cute and well-behaved."

She shook her head.

The head of the book handed over the flower seeds and said with a smile, "Okay, I'll come see you later."

After the secretary left, she couldn't help following, and her eyes fell on the soft rabbit, which was cute, soft, and captivating.

She wanted it, but she didn't say anything in the end. When she came back, she saw the fourth day of March on the almanac on the bulletin board.

She didn't care, and went back to the yard, took out the shovel, began to plant the bag of flowers given by the secretary, and watered it carefully.

She sat cross-legged in front of the garden, thinking silently, when will the yard be full of flowers again.

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【Fifth day of March】

Yun Ranran woke up, and quickly figured out her identity, eight-year-old Cang Jue.

She came into the garden.

The courtyard was deserted, and the garden seemed to have loosened the soil, as if something had been planted. She thought about it for a while, walked over to pick up the watering can, and watered it seriously.

After a while, someone appeared outside the yard. It was a kind-faced middle-aged woman. She looked at him gently and raised the food box in her hand: "My name is Chen Mei. You just came, and there is no one to take care of you. This is me. Baked cakes, if you don’t like them, just accept them.”

She put down the kettle and wiped off the dirt on her sleeves, then walked up to the middle-aged woman, looked at her for a moment, and took the food box with her hand.

The food box was small and cute, with a few egg pancakes stacked inside, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and the aroma was tangy, she looked down, a little lost in thought.

Chen Mei smiled and said, "If you like it, I'll make it for you."

She raised her eyes to look at the woman, hesitated to speak.

Chen Mei understood it, and said with a smile, "Just call me Aunt Chen."

She was stunned for a long time before softly saying, "Aunt Chen."

Chen Mei was very happy, waved her hand, turned and left.

She hugged the food box, sat in the small garden, and carefully ate all the egg pancakes facing the flowers.

At night, Chen Mei came again, and the woman delivered a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus and taro seedlings under the orange light.

When she took it, she was slightly dazed, her mood was as soft as a sugar taro seedling.

There was a gust of wind on the bulletin board, and the rough almanac kept flipping, staying on the fifth day of March.

When she got up the next day, Yun Ranran walked to the courtyard and watered the garden as usual, and Chen Mei appeared with a smile on her face.

Yun Ranran remembered this woman, she was the one who delivered delicious egg pancakes and sweet-scented osmanthus taro seedlings yesterday.

She was still carrying a food box, standing happily outside the courtyard.

"It's cornbread today, would you like to try it?"

She nodded and reached out to take the food box.

Chen Mei was very happy, and left while saying "I'll come again tonight".

She sat cross-legged in front of the garden, facing the empty yard, eating tortillas bit by bit.

When Chen Mei came at night, she found that the door of the courtyard was open. The woman looked over in surprise and asked, "Do you want me to go in?"

Yun Ranran was busy in the garden. She tried to sprinkle the soil with nutrients. At this moment, she straightened up and nodded at Chen Mei.

Chen Mei brought egg custard today, which was steamed soft, sprinkled with thin soy sauce and chopped green onion, and it bounced slightly when touched lightly.

She washed her hands, sat obediently on the rattan chair, took a spoonful and put it in her mouth, it melted in the mouth, it was very delicious.

On the third day after Yun Ranran got up, she stood in the yard thinking for a while, then opened the gate directly, and even looked out for a while.

The long street was empty and there were no passers-by.

She returned to the courtyard, began to ponder over the unmoving flowers, carefully turned over the soil, and then sat in front of the garden in a daze.

After a moment of daze, he looked towards the entrance of the yard.

After the sky was fully lit, footsteps came from the door, she turned her head and saw Chen Mei's figure, she walked into the courtyard lightly with a food box, and shook her.

She got up immediately and walked towards the woman.

Chen Mei stuffed the food box to her, she took it in her hand, kept silent, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Chen Mei was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "I'm not afraid."

She clenched her fingers holding the food box slightly, and asked again, "Do you believe me?"

Chen Mei said: "Believe it."

Her mood fluctuated because of these two words.

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[March 25]

The almanac on the bulletin board was torn page by page, and time passed by quickly. When Yun Ranran passed by this time, he found that it had stopped on March 25th.

Twenty days have passed since Chen Mei first appeared.

After she got up every day, she went to trim her garden without hesitation, but there was no sign of those seeds sprouting.

She was not particularly depressed, but still took care of her carefully.

Afterwards, she would look in the direction of the courtyard gate, waiting for Chen Mei's arrival.

For the past 20 days, Chen Mei came every day and brought her different delicious food every day. They were already very familiar with them. Chen Mei would even sit across from her and chat happily with her about what happened in the village.

She just listened silently while eating, and every time she ate everything, there was nothing left.

On the third day of April, Chen Mei handed her the food box and said with a smile, "Tomorrow is my birthday, can you come to my house for dinner tonight?"

She looked at her in surprise and nodded seriously.

Early the next morning, after taking care of the garden, she went to the back mountain, picked a branch of wood with a suitable thickness, and began to carve carefully, bit by bit, from morning to dusk, and carved it into a wooden unicorn. He reached out and touched the collar on his neck, and then slowly injected magic energy into the wood unicorn.

With her demonic energy, Mu Qilin can be a life-and-death calamity.

Because of her use of magic energy, the collar on her neck began to tighten, and blood flowed down her neck. She didn't care at all, and continued to inject until the wooden unicorn could no longer bear it.

A black wood unicorn was born majestically.

She held the gift in her palm, looked at the warm orange clouds in the mid-air, and walked slowly out of the back mountain to Chen Mei's house.

Chen Mei's house was not far from her yard, there were only a few people on the road, and they silently avoided her when they saw her.

When twilight fell, she came to the courtyard of Chen Mei's house. Chen Mei lived alone and had no family.

Lights were lit in the yard, and the smell of food wafted out.

She clenched the wooden unicorn tightly, feeling a little nervous, and stood in the shadows outside the door for a while, and then heard the quarrel in a low voice inside the door.

"Where is the elixir you promised to give me? When will you give it? I have been with that terrible child for almost a month. I am scared to death every day. What will fulfill the promise to me?"

The voice was very familiar, it was Chen Mei.

Another voice rang out very quickly, it was the gentle voice of a middle-aged man, she had never seen it before, and Chen Mei called him the book's long name.

"Don't worry, he trusts you very much now, didn't he let you into the yard? You just have to persevere."

Chen Mei was a little hysterical, she shouted: "I can't hold on anymore, I feel disgusted every day when I see him, a devil, pretending to be innocent, he will lose control at any time, I quit, you give me the elixir you promised me , I’m going back to the sect.”

Suddenly there was the sound of slight footsteps outside the door. The two were startled, looked at each other, and ran to the door quickly.

Chen Mei opened the door, there was nothing outside the door, but there was a dark wooden unicorn in the place illuminated by the moonlight.

Chen Mei said: "He is here, he should have heard those words."

The chief secretary looked around and asked strangely, "Why didn't you get out of control?"

"You have been with him for so long, and he is very dependent on you. He even came to celebrate your birthday. He should lose control after hearing those words just now. Why did he leave without any reaction?"

Chen Mei was angry: "How do I know, I have done everything I should do, how long do I have to be close to him? I'm really scared, I don't want to stay with him for a day."

The head of the book said: "Aren't these all tasks?"

"Do you know how Cang Jue was born?"

Fear flashed in Chen Mei's eyes: "Of course I know that Canglong wanted to break through the bottleneck and refine the ancient demon sword Blood Fiend Sword in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave. Unfortunately, that sword was too fierce, so he couldn't refine it. He lured the sword into the carcass and refined it into the body of the elder son Cang Jue, and when Cang Jue was born, he wanted to forcibly swallow Cang Jue through his blood, but he never expected that the sword would recognize Cang Jue as its master."

"He couldn't swallow it, and hated the elder son to the bone, and later sent Cang Jue to us in order to save his life." "

"That ancient magic sword is too evil, and Cang Jue is naturally not a good person to fuse with it. No one believes that he can suppress that sword. Sooner or later, he will become the scourge of the cultivation world. It will explode one day."

Shu Changbai lowered his voice and said, "Why do you think we accept this disaster?"

Chen Mei said: "Yes, why?"

Shu Changbai said: "It is impossible for Cang Jue to suppress the magic sword, sooner or later he will be controlled by the magic sword."

"Since this is the case, late control is worse than early control."

"After all, he is young, even if he is manipulated, it is easy to deal with, so the several major sects unanimously decided to let him lose control in advance."

"That's what we did, just drive him crazy, so that we can know the power of the magic sword, so that this sword can be used by us."

"I originally thought that Ziwen tricked him into staying in the mountains for a night, and he would lose control and go crazy. I didn't expect him to restrain himself."

"Later Ziwen said to go back to rescue him and leave him where he was, but he didn't go crazy."

"I saw him taking care of those flowers every day, trying to blow them up, but he didn't go crazy."

Chen Mei said: "It's hard to say whether it's really docile or just pretending, after all, even though he's young, the city might be deep."

The head of the book said: "That's true. It is impossible for the Zongmen to think that he will not lose control because of these small things. No one believes that he can control the sword well."

"Change your rhetoric tomorrow and see his reaction."

"Anyway, the magic ring will clear his memory. The memory of the previous few days has been cleared. He can't remember Ziwen, and he can't remember me. We can repeat the test again and again."

"When he wakes up tomorrow, he won't remember what happened tonight."

"In his mind, you are still the only kind person who takes care of him and brings him meals every day."

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Yun Ranran didn't expect to hear such words, it turned out that Chen Mei didn't like her at all.

She put down the wooden unicorn and fled all the way back to her yard.

There was no life in the dark yard.

Those flowers also failed to grow.

Without lighting the lamp, she walked to the garden in the dark and sat down cross-legged.

Looking at the barrenness of the garden, she raised her hand to cover her eyes.

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[the fifth day of April]

The fifth day of April is Chen Mei's birthday.

When Yun Ranran got up, she remembered what Chen Mei said to her yesterday [tomorrow is my birthday], so she got up and got out of bed, first went to the courtyard, and watered her own flowers.

Then she went to the back mountain, spent a day carving a wooden unicorn, and finally poured magic energy into the wooden unicorn, and blood flowed down its neck, but she didn't care about it at all.

She stepped on the afterglow of the evening to the door of Chen Mei's house.

He heard the conversation between Chen Mei and the secretary.

Chen Mei said: "How can anyone like that kind of monster? Canglong sent him here for his own survival, and didn't treat him as his own flesh and blood at all."

"A monster that even my father hates, why should we accept it?"

"Everyone in the Demon Realm hates him, and we in the Spirit Realm also hate him. No one in this world is willing to accept him, right?"

Footsteps sounded outside the door again, and the two of them went to the door to see that there was the same black wooden unicorn, and the eight-year-old child had disappeared.

The chief secretary mocked: "This child likes you very much. He is willing to give you such a precious wooden unicorn. With so much magic power poured into it, he must have been seriously injured with that magic lock ring."

Chen Mei picked up the wooden unicorn, put it in the storage bag, and said coldly: "I risked my life to get close to him, what kind of reward is this?"

"But won't he be angry? Why shouldn't he rush in and question me?"

"It's not okay to say that yesterday, and it's not okay to change the rhetoric today. Do you want to make it more serious?"

The head of the book said: "Try something else, or you throw away his wooden unicorn in front of him, saying that you don't want such a dirty thing?"

Chen Mei thought for a while and said, "Let's try it."

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【The sixth day of April】

Chen Mei looked at the wooden unicorns piled up in the storage bag, feeling a little apprehensive in her heart.

The same thing happened several times, but the child showed no sign of losing control.

Yesterday she threw away the wooden unicorn that the child gave her on the spot, saying she didn't want such a dirty thing.

The child was taken aback, leaned over to pick up the wooden unicorn, lowered his head and said nothing, just when she was about to crush the communicator in fear, he looked up at her, holding the wooden unicorn he had carved, Instead of being angry or angry, ask, "So what do you like?"

This question stopped her, she was speechless for a long time, at that moment she was suddenly flustered, she couldn't look into his eyes, she simply drove him out of the door, and slammed the door behind her back with a "bang".

She leaned against the door and covered her eyes.

She heard the child standing outside the door and asked softly, "Do you believe me?"

There was moisture between her fingers, she really wanted to tell him loudly that she believed it, but she couldn't do it, she trembled with fear just seeing him, he was a monster with a **** sword on his back, he could easily kill him anyone.

She said in embarrassment: "I don't believe it, I never believe you, I'm afraid of you, all of us are afraid of you."

"You're a monster, don't you know that?"

The child stood outside the door for a moment, then turned and left.

With a heartbeat, she opened the door and saw a dark wooden unicorn resting under the thin moonlight.

Surrounded by demonic energy, it was obviously ferocious and terrifying, but now standing quietly in the moonlight, it looked well-behaved and pitiful.

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[A few years ago · Demon Realm Canglong Temple]

In the empty hall, it was oppressive and cold.

The beautiful pale woman was lying on a bed covered with thick cotton pads, coughing unceasingly, she raised her hand to cover her lips, and gently wiped away the blood stains on her lips.

The boy sitting by the bed looked at her worriedly: "Mother, are you okay?"

The woman said softly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

The boy held the woman's hand, silently.

The woman asked: "What? Someone bullied you again?"

The boy said softly: "Mother, I am not controlled by the magic sword, I am myself."

The woman said softly: "Of course you are yourself."

The boy looked up at her and asked, "Mother, besides you, will anyone in this world believe me?"

The woman's eyes turned red, and she rubbed his hair: "Yes, you are so good, there will be people who will believe you."

The boy showed a somewhat sad expression.

The woman hugged him into her arms, tears streaming into his hair.

"The world is so big, there must be someone who knows how good you are, and someone who will trust you without hesitation."

The boy gave a soft "um", but the tears still couldn't help falling down.

"But mother, I think...it's hard work."