Chapter 22 Asking for a Hug
Bailian suddenly felt that this girl was not only strange, but also very strange and interesting.
Knowing that she was dangerously powerful and untouchable, he still couldn't help but want to get close to her.
“You haven’t asked the girl her name yet?”
Maybe no one has asked her name for many years, because in this world, whenever someone sees her dressed in red and holding two swords, You can recognize her true identity at a glance.
At this moment, a dazed look appeared in the beautiful almond eyes of the woman in red, and then she smiled and said: "But I only tell my name to friends I trust, and now you are not."
Even though there are thousands of people in the world who know her name, there is only one who is worthy of her speaking her own name.
Bailian couldn't help but look at her again and said: "Girl..."
"What's the matter?"
Bailian hesitated for a moment. , and then said very honestly: "I want to say, it's really ugly when you smile like that. Can you please stop smiling like that."
The woman's smile was slightly stiff. She raised her fingertips and touched the corners of her curved mouth, and then said slowly: "You're used to it, you can't change it."
The moonlight was like a wash, shining coldly.
The group finally disappeared into the mountain road.
After a long time, a cursing voice sounded from the empty stone forest.
That person was Jinsheng who bid farewell to Bai Lian ten days ago.
He emerged from under a rather hidden boulder and kept rubbing his red right eye.
"Damn! Why did this female evil star come here! The little corpse demon didn't listen to advice! Tell him not to mess with the good-looking woman in red clothes, but he is doing well! He just went to give it to me You provoked me, and even provoked me, how can I secretly protect you!"
The red right eyelid showed a deep red mark in the shape of a leaf, as if it was severely hit by a leaf! It was as if it was hit on the eyelids.
He lowered his head, looked at the half-withered and half-yellow leaf at his feet, and said very melancholy:
"Little Corpse Demon, please wish yourself well. I have seen the author Damn it, I’ve never seen you seeking death like this. You didn’t run away when you saw her, and you even asked for her name. I’m afraid you’re not used to jumping out of the coffin and want to lie back down again.”
"But when did the female evil star become so kind? Not only did she save the little corpse demon, but she even gave the precious five-direction ice to the little corpse demon. Things are very unusual..."
He shuddered hard, and then said with a serious face: "That woman has a moody temper, and it's not surprising that she does even weird things. Weird."
"Damn it!" Jinsheng began to curse again, as if he was caught in some extremely difficult decision: "I'll offend you by Guoguo, you'll offend the person you least want to offend. Mom is really a disaster for me!"
As he said that, he picked up his sword again and chased towards the mountain road where Bai Lian disappeared.
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Orion’s home is not far away, halfway up Kongcang Mountain.
The simple thatched hut is shaded in the woods. Looking from a distance, you can see the smoke of the Miao Miao people at the foot of the mountain.
Bailian carefully placed the Orion on a rattan bed outside the hut, staring at the villages and tribes covered in smoke from afar, not knowing what emotions he felt in his heart.
The girl stood holding the door and said: "You guys sit down for a while and I will make dinner. It will be ready soon."
As evening approached, the scorching sun, which was extremely poisonous to Bai Lian, swayed down the western mountain. The setting sun was like blood, and was gradually swallowed up by darkness.
The woman in red leaned under the old locust tree, looking at the girl who was lame but still busy and sweating profusely preparing dinner for them. She didn't show any intention of going up to help, she just looked down. The small coffin in his hand.
After looking heavily for a moment, he seemed to notice that the aura of the kid in the coffin was gradually recovering steadily, and the worry in his almond-shaped eyes also dissipated a bit.
Bailian saw that the aura in the small coffin was still a little sluggish, and he suddenly said: "The girl doesn't look like a ghost cultivator, why does she have a little ghost?"
It seemed that the kid in the coffin heard what Balian said, and the coffin shook vigorously to indicate that he wanted to come out. The woman said softly: "No, you have to have a good rest."
The small coffin was still shaking vigorously.
She had no choice but to gently push the coffin lid open, and the kid in the scarlet bellyband jumped on the ground with his bare feet.
The skin is pale, and the black pupils are twice as big as those of ordinary people, and the whites of the eyes can hardly be seen.
Although the plump appearance is a bit charming, it still gives people a cold and weird feeling.
When the girl who was always afraid of ghosts saw this scene, her legs that had tried to stay calm softened, and she held on to the wall to barely prevent herself from falling.
She trembled with her lips and said: "Girl... girl, this... this..."
The woman in red closed her eyes slightly and said in an understatement: "Oh, this It’s my son, don’t be afraid.”
It would be strange not to be afraid.
The girl's face was pale, and her feet were weak as she ran away into the hut: "I'm going to serve the last dish."
The kid circled around the woman in red, then bit his fingers and trotted towards Bai Lian with his strangely big black eyes open.
The face of the woman in red changed slightly and said: "Shou, he can't eat it."
The tone was very concerned. Of course, the object of concern was not Bailian, but this kid.
She has not forgotten how painful Shou's reaction was after eating a piece of Balian's meat.
Shou, who had always listened to her words, was still running towards Bailian regardless of the situation.
Balian met those dark eyes, and the recovered wound on his arm began to hurt slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to take a step back.
But the kid ran up to him and stopped in embarrassment.
Two short, fat hands that looked like tender lotus roots were raised high towards Balian, making a pitiful gesture of begging for a hug.
He was still babbling in his mouth, and his eyes were extremely longing.
The woman in red was shocked.
Jin Sheng, who was watching all this in secret and sweating hard for Bailian, was almost so shocked by this scene that he cursed and dropped the sword in his hand.
Bailian silently raised his head and glanced at the sky.
It was already dark, but during the day, this little devil appeared in the sunshine openly.
And it is not burned by the scorching sun at all. I think its true strength is probably far beyond myself.
But what's going on with his pitiful look begging daddy to love and hug him?
Balian was a little speechless, but when he lowered his head and met those strange watery eyes, he actually looked like a deer in a different way.
My heart couldn't help but soften. I slowly squatted down and placed the open glass umbrella on the ground. I reached out and placed it under the kid's armpits and picked it up.
The weight of the imp is very light. After all, it is an incorporeal ghost.
The body is cold and feels comfortable in the hand.
He held the kid in his arms, touched the tuft of hair on his forehead, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Shou, right?"
"Err..." Xiao Gui Shou danced his arms and legs in great joy, smiling brightly and innocently, without even looking like a sinister kid.
(End of this chapter)