Fuso stared at the shocking scars on her arms in frustration. Scars were inevitable, she just hoped they wouldn't be too ugly.
After tearing a piece of gauze out of her skirt, Fuso roughly bandaged the wound, got up and continued on her way. She didn't know that her blood remaining on the ground attracted many little demons to follow her.
When Fusang went out, it was already sunset, and by the time she arrived at Yi Town, the stars were already shining.
"It's strange, it's just dark, why is there no one there~" Fuso muttered to himself in confusion as he walked on the street.
Yi Town is the center of Haicheng, and the night market is also a major feature. At this time in the past, it was bustling, but today there was no one on the road.
"Woooooooooo~" Suddenly, a soft cry came from the front. Fusang followed the sound and found a thin little girl sitting on the stone steps in front of a house, her head trembling and her body sobbing.
"Kid, why are you sitting here crying alone?" Fuso put his hand on the little girl's shoulder and patted her gently.
"Woooooo~" Continuous crying.
"What's wrong with you?" Fusang asked again.
"Ooooooo, I'm fine, I just can't stop~" This time, besides crying, there was finally another sound.
However, even though her childish voice had an inexplicable flavor, it made Fusang shudder.
Then, the little girl raised her face. Fusang's entire face turned pale. Oh my God, the little girl had no eyeballs. The tears she shed were obviously blood. There were two deep blood marks on her face.
Fusang turned around and left, but was held tightly by the little girl.
"Sister, you smell so good!"
Fuso watched in horror as the little girl got closer and closer to her injured arm with a face of fascination, even smelling it with her nose, but she couldn't get rid of the little girl's hand, which was stronger than her.
"Let go, let me go~" Seeing that the little girl's mouth was about to lick his arm, Fusang raised his foot and kicked the little girl fiercely without caring about any pity.
The little girl fell far away. Fusang held his hands behind his back and watched in horror as she stood up and slowly crawled towards him again, all the while chanting "It smells so good."
"I say you are timid, but you are actually quite brave!"
Fusang suddenly looked back and saw Feng Teng slowly walking towards her from the dark corner of the street. The fear in her heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and a touch of joy appeared on her face. But remembering the way he and her second sister were flirting with each other, she immediately smiled.
disappeared,
"It's none of your business whether I'm brave or not." Holding back the rising feeling of nausea, he got up and continued walking to Bai Qingchen's hospital.
Feng Teng sighed resignedly, waved his hand, and the little girl disappeared like a gust of wind, leaving only the lingering sound of crying.
"Fusang is still angry!" Xueshen muttered in a low voice.
Feng Teng snorted coldly, and a blind man could feel it.
"But why are there so many demons pestering Fusang recently?" Xueshen looked back at the things floating around and asked curiously.
Feng Teng pursed his lips. He had packed up a lot of these things along the way. He was also puzzled. It wasn't until he saw the scene just now that he understood the reason.
The hibiscus that has eaten the fairy fruit is only a physical body, but its blood is flowing with fairy energy. Humans with fairy spirit must be delicious, high-quality, and easy-to-obtain food for demons.