MTL - My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Internet Loves Her.-Chapter 743 You have passed through the disaster in your small world safely

Tianmo can’t figure out why.

Mianmian is also very kind to her. She will complain to her about various troubles she encounters just like she talks to Su Ji, and she will act coquettishly with her.

 One month has passed, and two months have passed. Gradually, everyone around him began to get along well with him.

Everyone seems to have forgotten that A Tian was once a "devil" who only knew killing, but also cared about whether he had enough to eat and whether he was clothed warmly.

The gentler they are, the more the devil feels like something is missing in life.

 Caring will indeed make him/her feel warm, but he/she will gradually miss the loneliness when no one speaks.

This kind of complexity made Tianmo confused again, so he ran to ask Mianmian.

Mianmian felt very strange when he heard it: "Oh, Mianmian has never experienced what you are talking about, Mianmian doesn't understand, but Mianmian can ask Mianmian's mother, she knows everything."

　One big and one small threw questions to Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao was silent for a while and smiled: "A Tian, ​​it's good that you are willing to express your thoughts. What I want to say about this issue is that nothing can have both ends. If you are curious and eager in loneliness Warmth, in warmth you will miss bloodlust and loneliness, then you should make a choice, what kind of you do you want?"

What do you want?

 The demon was sitting cross-legged, his face full of confusion.

 If you can’t have both, you won’t know until you try it.

 “I’m going to the Demon World for a few days.”

After the demon finished speaking, the person disappeared from the place.

Mianmian threw herself into her mother's arms, rubbed her chest, and asked, "Mother, is it really right for Mianmian to keep him? Liao Ji even died to kill him."

Jiang Yao smiled slightly: "Liao Ji died to delay time and let the demons stop the massacre at that time. Has the massacre stopped now?"

 “Stop.”

 “Have the demon world and the human world been destroyed?”

"No."

Jiang Yao patted Mianmian on the back: "Some things just depend on the results. The demon didn't continue to kill people. This is a good result, and this is what Ling Ji hopes for."

Mianmian raised her head, thought of Ling Xiao, and muttered: "But Taoist Master Ling Xiao always said that the demon should die and should not be kept, saying that sooner or later he would continue to kill people like before."

"Hahaha, his idea is biased." Jiang Yao paused and continued to talk to Mianmian in a gentle voice, "We can't control our own birth, but we can control our own instincts. Originally, the instinct of a child was born It’s just about eating, but when we grow up, can we starve?”

"The same is true for A Tianta. He has been growing up gradually. In fact, he is like a child. He has no one to guide him, so he becomes like this."

"As for the result of growth and the final choice, it depends on what he thinks."

“Mianmian, everything exists for its own reason. We can’t control everything so well, but we can follow our hearts. Once we make a choice, no matter whether it’s right or wrong, we just have to face it.”

 “Yeah, yeah.” Mianmian agreed happily.

She especially liked to listen to her mother talk, and stayed in her arms for a long time before going back to her work.

After a long time, the demon came back.

Jiang Yao and his wife received Tianmo warmly as usual, but Tianmo was worried.

　At night, the demon confessed to Mianmian.

“In order to understand the difference between the two feelings, I tried to kill someone.”

Mianmian frowned.

The demon said: "I just cut his skin, and the man's warm blood spread on my hand. I felt very refreshed, but after the refreshment, I felt empty."

　　Obviously it is the food that we depend on for survival, but later on we feel empty.

After a moment of silence, the demon said: "I still want to be with you, but if I hurt someone, you will punish me, right?"

Mianmian looked at Tian Mo, and after a while she said: "You are here with us, it is punishment." She knew the truth when Tian Mo asked her before, what choice she would make.

  She is an innate spiritual child, and the spiritual power she gives to those around her will make those around her stronger. However, this kind of spiritual power is poison to the demon.

The demon cannot stay with them for a long time, and the demon will slowly die.

Sure enough, as the days passed, the demon became weaker and weaker.

 But the relationship between him and Mianmian's family has become better, so good that Ling Xiao can no longer stand it.

Ling Xiao, who was drunk, often talked about Jibai's sacrifice and shed tears every day until dawn.

He was unshaven, and his eyes were filled with sadness. Forget about crying by himself, Ling Xiao still cried to Mianmian, trying to let Mianmian know about Ji's sacrifice.

Mianmian had a headache from crying, and waved her little hand: "Don't be so prejudiced against A Tian. You will know after spending some time with A Tian."

Ling Xiao followed what Mianmian said and began to get along with the demon A Tian.

 Then he discovered that the demon had really changed. Vaguely, there were different emotions in those swirling eyes.

Su Ji and Tianmo also have a good relationship. Recently, they have become obsessed with the game of kickball and they play together every day. Ling Xiao came over and was captured.

 At first, Tianmo could kick the ball very far, but later, he couldn't kick the ball, and gradually he couldn't run anymore.

Ling Xiao went to Mianmian and asked, "What's wrong with the devil?"

Mianmian tilted his head: "He is accepting the punishment he wants."

Then one day, suddenly, the demon made a big table of dishes for everyone.

 Watching everyone finish eating, his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Mianmian watched the demon disappear. The demon who initially said he didn’t know why humans and monsters laughed was laughing very happily before disappearing.

She originally wanted to say something more to everyone, especially Ling Xiao, who was not optimistic about the demon, but when she turned her head, she found that everyone around her was gone.

 Then, another memory enters the brain.

Mianmian clapped her hands: "Ah, where is Su Ji?"

A gentle voice came from the void: "Su Mianmian, your disaster in the small world has been safely passed, you can leave."

 “Who are you?” Mianmian asked curiously.

 As she finished speaking, a beautiful shadow with the head of a human and the body of a snake appeared in front of her.

 As soon as she saw this shadow, Mian Mian's eyes widened.

 Isn’t this Nuwa?

Nuwa, the goddess with the head of a human and the body of a snake, is the mother of all human beings. In myths and legends, she squeezes people with mud.

 “Mother Nuwa?” Mianmian called out tentatively.

The phantom smiled: "I am not Nuwa, I am the spirit of this mountain, river, community, and country. I only transformed into Nuwa's appearance because I stayed with Nuwa for a long time."

The Map of Mountains and Rivers is itself a magic weapon of Nuwa, and it is not wrong that the spirit of the weapon should be like Nuwa.

Mianmian nodded: "Okay, Tutu, where is Su Ji?"

Qi Ling smiled: "I still have something to say to Su Ji, so you can just go out first."

This means that the words cannot be heard by others.

Mianmian obediently followed the force that pushed her out and walked out of the Mountains and Rivers Society Map.

 (End of this chapter)