The little carrot demon's dark eyes widened, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Ling Xiaotu's behavior.
"Don't look like that," she said in a very soft voice, as if to comfort, "You will definitely remember, little carrot demon, we need your help."
“I think,,,,I’ll try to think about it,,,,”
The little carrot demon slowly closed his eyes, obediently put aside the discomfort, and began to meditate.[
Zhongli Yirui kept his eyes locked on Ling Xiaotu, and his intuition told him that she might be able to solve the problem.
Ling Xiaotu was wearing a white coat, and blood-red petals were stained on her black hair and clothes. Her movements would occasionally shake off a few petals, but most of them still clung to her body hesitantly, which made people feel heartbroken.
Shockingly beautiful.
All petals will turn into blood-sucking white caterpillar-like objects when they touch flesh.
But when it comes to Ling Xiaotu, they seem to be a little unsure, so much so that they don't know that they are turning into blood-sucking insects, and they can't maintain the form of pure petals, so they can only hang in the middle.
"You should pay attention to your barrier, Xuanyuan Xuantian!" Zhong Li Yirui then remembered where those petals came from. It was actually Xuanyuan Xuantian who deliberately weakened the barrier's ability and created the cracks.
He tried hard to jump away one, two, and three of these petals, while protecting his body and shouting, "Oh, my hair!"
"Since I can't remember, let's try another method." Xuanyuan Xuantian interrupted Ling Xiaotu, and then asked directly to the little carrot demon, "What are you afraid of?".
The little carrot demon whose consciousness was still in meditation was a bit unable to talk to him.
"Um,,,,what?"
"Are you afraid of fire?" Xuanyuan Xuantian forgave it for its conscious derailment and continued to ask.
The little carrot demon finally escaped from the vast meditation. Its eyes were a little blurry, but it still answered,
"Afraid, of course I'm afraid."
Then it reacted quickly and shrank in Ling Xiaotu's arms with great vigilance.
"What are you going to do?" it asked timidly.
Zhongli Yirui and Ling Xiaotu were also curious. What did Xuanyuan Xuantian mean by asking the little carrot demon? Could it be that he had already thought of a solution?