Chapter 11: The demon who pulls infinite hatred (3)
"It's not like the Bone-Eating Curse?" Qianye looked at Shi in confusion, and Shi was obviously confused and couldn't give her a definite answer.
Of course, not even without daylight.
Qianye Zai carefully looked at the patterns on his eyebrows and muttered: "The Bone-Eating Curse. It attacks regularly every month, usually at the end of the month when the energy is at its weakest. The pain increases gradually, and the pain during the attack is unbearable... all over the floor
It is inevitable to roll around. But your reaction is not very similar. Could it be that... the bone-gnawing curse on you is still a tender version?"
With a tearing sound, Wu Zhou's fingers tore the fabric, and his fingertips instantly dug into his arm, as if he was trying to tear off the skin and flesh, sinking inch by inch and bleeding like a stream.
The sweat on his forehead wetted the stone slab, mixed with blood, and tangled his long hair.
Chiba shrugged, and the slow expression on her face finally became more serious. She had never heard of a tender version of the Bone-Eating Curse.
Slowly squatting down, she kindly brushed away the wet hair on his face, tilted her head, and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Then, knowing that he had asked a nonsense question, he stretched out his hand and put the Light Body Talisman on Wu Zhou's body, saying at the same time: "That's all, even though you don't recognize me as your master, saving a person's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It's just that saving...
Yao Yiming..." He raised his head and looked at Shen, "What do you think it should be?"
"Sir, Master will beat people up." Chen Cheng continued.
Chiba rolled his eyes, "When I didn't save the demon, did he beat me less?"
"..." He looked up at the sky speechlessly.
After affixing the light body charm, as the name suggests, the body is as light as a swallow, and the weight is instantly reduced several times, but Qianye still hesitated for a long time, and did not have the courage to pick up Wu Zhou who was like a ball of mud.
"Sir, let me do it."
Qianye shook his head, parted with all his clothes, and picked up Wu Zhou who was curled up in a ball. It was very light, but also very dirty.
"Don't touch him. He has an evil and evil aura... His messy aura is like entering a big dye vat, and it will pollute you. I don't want to be a nurse who takes care of monsters and ghosts."
"Let me go..." Wu Zhou suddenly opened his eyes, a trace of strong struggle suddenly appeared in his gray eyes, and he was instantly overwhelmed by pain.
"You have been captured by me. You have the right to remain silent until you agree to be my demon envoy."
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Chiba's place of residence is not in the city. After all, she still lives alone. If there are any neighbors who see her as a single woman who moves mysteriously and always talks to the air, the gossip will definitely be unpleasant.
In a secluded place with leeward wind at the foot of the mountain, there is a small courtyard with two rooms, and a small kitchen on the side. There is only one room that can be lived in.
It was a small wooden house that was built solidly. The room was not big. A small wooden bed was placed in the corner with a simple bedding and no curtains.
There is a wooden basin for washing next to the bed, and two cloth towels are hung on the wall next to it.
In the center of the wooden house are a wooden table, a wooden chair, and an oil lamp on the wooden table, which are all the belongings.
The door never needs to be locked. In Chiba's words, she is the most valuable person in the house. With her gone, there is nothing that can be stolen in the house.
Qianye placed Wuzhi on the ground in the corner, lit the oil lamp, and looked at each other quietly for a long time.
"Sir, do you regret it?" Shi really knew his master very well.
Qianye frowned as he saw blood and mud all over his body, and raised his head blankly, "Ah, I feel a little regretful. Why didn't you stop me?"
"Sir, you are the one who insists on bringing him back and threatens to send me to reincarnation if you try to persuade me again." Shen Cheng argued.