In the simple thatched hut, the old man looked at me with a sinister look on his face.
The eyes in the tumor's slits seem to have the ability to see through people's hearts, which makes people shudder.
"I" I looked at him, but I was thinking about how much this person deserves my trust.
"Hum, little witch, I advise you, it's better not to think about anything that's not yours."
After saying that, the old man opened the door curtain angrily and walked into the back room while carrying the pots and bowls.
I stood there blankly, an idea flashed through my mind It was still very early, and the old man went into the house and never came out.
I thought, it would be better not to go in.
It's just that it's too boring to leave me alone in this uncreative hut.
I pushed open the door made of thatch, and waves of cold wind with the smell of blood kept hitting me.
My stomach suddenly turned upside down.
I suppressed the throbbing with my spiritual power, then took out a mask and put it on. , walking around on foot Regardless of whether they are evil spirits or hags, they are all kept in the ghost town for life.
As long as I don't enter, there will be no danger.
I walked on foot in this barren land, and the wind and sand kept hitting my miko uniform, making a snapping sound.
As I walked, the soles of my feet began to become bumpy.
I didn’t lower my head because my There is a stone monument standing in front of you.
The stone monument has been placed here for unknown centuries.
The surrounding areas of the stone monument have long been corroded by wind and sand and have become shapeless.
I knelt down, took out my handkerchief and gently brushed away the dust on it.
My body is still a mortal body, and it is better not to touch the things in the underworld as much as possible.
I brushed away the dust bit by bit, and the words engraved on it slowly emerged.
I will become a demon and kill all the immortals On the damaged stone tablet, there were eight big characters written in blood.
When I looked carefully, I discovered that there was still a strong demonic energy left on these blood stains.
How deeply is this man possessed?
The witch's notebook once recorded that tens of millions of years ago, hell was still a chaotic world that no one cared about.
It was here that a great war that shocked the six realms took place.
In that battle, countless people died.
People are involved in a wide range of things, but unfortunately, they are cleverly covered up by the world, so even the miko's notes are only mentioned in a few sentences.
However, how can something that happened really be treated as if it never happened?
I put down my handkerchief, stretched out my hand and gently crossed the eight typing words.
It was rare that the evil spirit did not corrode my world.
How many people really knew that those who died cried bitterly, and how many people understood the meaning in the hearts of those who survived. bitter I stood up and looked around.
I saw that there were bones all around for hundreds of miles.
After this place became an abandoned place, it also became a pile of bones.
However, what no one knew was that there was a monster hidden here that could destroy the world. thing "what are you doing here" Just when I was lost in thought, a loud voice suddenly sounded from behind.
I turned around, but I didn’t see anyone.
"Here" There was a sound from underneath me, and I realized that a little boy about five years old was carrying a basket, with his hands on his hips, looking up at me.
I looked at him coldly.
He was short in stature, had green eyes, and was wearing cyan clothes.
He was either a ghost or a demon.
"Who are you" I didn't let down my guard because of his cute appearance.
This is a place where the weak prey on the strong.
How could there be anything harmless?
After hearing my words, the little boy put on an unhappy face and pouted in disgust.
"Grandpa asked me to call you back."
After saying that, this little kid was walking ahead with a basket on his back.
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He turned around, and I realized that what he was carrying were poisonous weeds eaten by the old man in the hut.
"hurry up" Maybe because he felt that I was not following him, the little boy who had walked a few meters turned around in disgust and waved his hand at me.
I had no choice but to glance at the pile of bones behind me and then followed him.
"You are a poisonous weed" I followed up with the little boy a few steps, looked at his little body, and asked expressionlessly.
The little boy rolled his eyes at me.
His little moves were exactly the same as those of the old man.
He was indeed the little demon raised by the old man.
"How can those poisonous weeds compare to me?
I am the supreme herbalist."
The little boy blew something, and I nodded.
"Well, it's still a poisonous weed."
"you" "You mortal" "Well, you are not human" The little boy may be a little angry, and the little spiritual energy in his head is soaring.
After being angry for a long time, the little boy turned green from holding it in.
I thought it was funny, but I wasn’t angry with him.
Not long after, I saw the old man sitting in front of the door and looking at us quietly.
Looking at his unkind eyes, I felt that he was not very willing to help me.
When the little boy saw the old man, he ran over quickly, took off the basket and started to show off.
"Grandpa, look, I picked a lot of herbs for you today."
At this time, the little boy completely lost his indifference just now, and instead looked like a child who was eager to be praised.
The old man just glanced gently, said a favor, and said nothing.
The loneliness on the little boy's face deeply touched me, but I didn't speak.
The old man looked at me coldly.
I thought he would scold me again, but he didn't.
After looking at me for a while, he turned around and walked into the house.
I always feel that the old man doesn't seem to like me very much, but I don't know why, but he seems to be sure to help me.
"What are you thinking about?
Why don't you come in yet?"
The little boy opened the door and looked at me before I came in.
He had a look of disgust on his face.
Oh, this is so unlovable.
"Grandpa eats herbs.
I am a demon and don't eat.
If you are hungry, prepare something to eat yourself."
The little boy put down the basket, looked back at me, and said coldly.
"May I have your name" I listened intently and asked casually.
"little grass" The boy replied impatiently, and then he walked into the back room.
Both of us were hiding in the back room, and I was obviously not allowed to enter haha Fortunately, my mother has experience and put a lot of personal items in my portable space.
First, I took out a simple folding bed and set it up next to the stove.
Then I took out a set of bedding and spread it on it.
Without my grandson’s consent, I would not touch the only bed inside.
Otherwise, I might not even die.
Know.
Sitting on the bed, I ate some bread and was about to start practicing.
But unexpectedly, the little boy suddenly walked out.
The aggrieved expression on his face was not concealed at all.
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It felt like I was looking at him.
The little boy He actually gave me a fierce look, and then squatted in the place where the old man was removing toxins while he was eating, and turned into a piece of grass.
It took root and grew there by itself, and then it grew straight, haha 2907201: