The evil spirit in the small monster will suddenly recur. Ye Lingyue thought earlier that the evil spirit in the small monster's body has been controlled.

Or, what did LAN Tianyou say that infuriated the little monster? Ye Lingyue asked Cheng Yue, and Cheng Yue did not know. All the answers were only the little monster.

Ye Lingyue first went to the talisman branch yard and took a day's leave to Gongxi. Then he looked for small monsters in every corner of the outer courtyard.

Ye Lingyue shuttles under her feet, and the morning mist has gradually dissipated. From the hills to the dense forest, ye Lingyue has no idea where the little monster has gone.

Looking for a full day, ye Lingyue and others did not find the little monster.

Seeing the dusk approaching, the darkness gradually covered the whole sky, there was still no small monster's whereabouts.

Ye Lingyue asks Cheng Yue to go back first. He is still in the clouds, looking for the missing little monster.

"Where the hell has this guy gone?"

Until the dawn of the next day, the little monster had disappeared for a day and a night. Ye Lingyue began to worry. She was worried that the little monster could not take it off for a while and left Changsheng temple.

It's too hard to find a person because the divine world is so big.

What's more, the situation of the little monster is not stable now. If his evil spirit is found, he will be regarded as an alien.

When ye Lingyue was worried, she suddenly remembered that she had used Dingxi to treat small monsters. According to reason, there should still be a part of the power of Dingxi in the body of small monsters.

Ye Lingyue then offered a sacrifice to Qianding.

The little black tripod, in the darkest night of dawn, gave out a dim light. It was like a lighthouse, illuminating all around.

At this time, the dry cauldron suddenly slightly trembles, toward a certain direction of the courtyard.

Ye Lingyue immediately followed Qian Ding and flew all the way.

A few months into the wilderness.

There are several shabby array houses in front. It seems that they are affected by the bad weather. This area has been abandoned for a long time.

Next to the array house, there was a deserted well. Beside the deserted well, there were several disordered steps.

The pace is still new, leaf Lingyue hesitated under, picked up half a person high weeds, walked in the past.

Underground, there is a black shadow shrank there.

The little monster curled up in a deserted well, all wet with dew.

After fleeing the battle house, the little monster instinctively wants to escape from the crowd.

He trod along until he saw the old well.

The well reminded him of his well in Meiyuan, the dark, moist and musty well he had hidden for a long time since he was born.

As far as he is concerned, the well that he lives in is the best abandoned well.

It's like a cradle here to reassure him.

He did not know how long he had been hiding, and all the noise outside was forgotten by him.

Until he heard the sound, his body was like a frightened little beast, trembling.

His back was arched, and the red light of his eyes was not hidden.

"It's me."

Ye Lingyue walked past, the little monster saw ye Lingyue, and was still on guard.

He muttered in his throat, making a sound like a trapped animal.

"What did LAN Tianyou say?"

On hearing the word "Lan", the little monster's body trembled violently.

In his mind, that night came back.

He was trapped in the mine. There was fire and smoke everywhere, and the wellhead was sealed dead.

Mother's face, turned into a ghost's face, she cursed him out loud, let him die.

He also saw his father's back. In the eyes of countless people in the divine world, he was like the God of war. He walked away coldly and left him a cold figure.

"Bad people They are all bad people. "

The little monster suddenly snatched up, both hands held ye Lingyue's throat and knocked her down to the ground.

"Zeng Sixuan!"

Ye Lingyue only feels the breath is smothering, Yang boxing to the little monster.

She did not dare to use too much strength, for fear of hurting the little monster.

But a blow down, the little monster is not painful at all.

"My name is not Zeng Sixuan!"

The little monster increased the strength of his hands, and the sharp claws on ye Lingyue's white neck opened a blood hole.

The smell of blood makes the nose of the little monster shrink violently.

It reminded him of the taste of human blood and human flesh.

The evil spirit in the body is more fierce.

His mother said he was a monster.

He is a monster, even if he is crowned by other people's names, he is still a monster in essence.

Since it is a monster, he should be a real monster.It's his nature to eat human flesh and blood.

The little monster grinned grimly, pointing to a root, he suddenly bent down, aimed at ye Lingyue's delicate neck and bit it down.

But in the moment he bent over, his eyes fell on ye Lingyue's face.

The moon eyes, which were brighter because of anger, fixed on him.

That look, as if to see through his soul.

The breath of the little monster is a little disordered. He stares at ye Lingyue's eyes, and then his eyebrows, nose and lips.

On the woman's body, the unique smell of herbs made him wake up.

He remembered that there had been a man who told him by persuasion.

"Man is not a wild animal. He cannot eat raw meat and drink blood."

"Everyone has his own name. From now on, your name will be Zeng Sixuan. This is your name This is my name. My name is ye Lingyue. Remember, ye Lingyue. "

The woman's delicate and small face was full of cordial smile. She held his hand and taught him to use chopsticks and write with each stroke. She was very serious.

She doesn't look down on him. She accepts him like a close relative.

Once experienced the good, in that moment, broke through the darkness of his heart.

Like a cat stepped on its tail, the little monster suddenly opened its hand.

"I, what did I do. Pain Does it hurt? "

He panicked, like a big boy who did something wrong. He was in a hurry and wanted to bandage the wound on his neck for ye Lingyue.

His heart was filled with remorse and tears were dripping on ye Lingyue's face.

"I'm fine. I can't die with such a small injury."

Ye Lingyue is relieved to see that the little monster has changed back to its original appearance.

If she was a little late, she would knock him out again.

Ye Lingyue has not finished speaking.

The body suddenly leans, has been a pair of iron arms to firmly imprison.

Although she likes little monsters very much, she is the opposite sex after all. Ye Lingyue has never been so close to a third person in addition to being so close to Dixin. She instinctively wants to push away the little monster.

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