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The suffocation of the little monster will suddenly relapse. Ye Lingyue thought that the suffocation of the little monster has been controlled.

Or, what Lan Tianyou said, angered the little monster, all this, Ye Lingyue asked Cheng Yue, Cheng Yue is also a question and three do not know, all the answers, only the little monster can answer.

Ye Lingyue first went to Fuxi Branch to sue for a day off, and then in the corners of the outer court, looking for a small monster.

At the foot of Ye Lingyue, the morning fog has gradually dispersed. The vast outer courtyard, from the hills to the jungle, Ye Lingyue did not know where the little monster went.

Looking for a full day, Ye Lingyue and others did not find the little monster.

Seeing that the twilight is approaching, the darkness gradually covers the entire sky, and there is still no whereabouts of the little monster.

Ye Lingyue let Cheng Yue go back first, and he still wears stars to wear the moon, looking for missing monsters in the mountains.

"This guy, where did you go?"

Until the dawn of the second day, the little monster had disappeared for a day and a night, and Ye Lingyue began to worry. She worried that the little monster could not open for a moment and left the Changsheng Shrine.

The gods are so big, it is too difficult to find someone.

What's more, the situation of the little monster is not stable now. If the suffocation of his body is discovered, he will certainly be treated as a different kind.

At the time of Ye Lingyue's worries, she suddenly thought about it. She used to treat the little monsters with her buds. It is reasonable to say that there should be some part of the power of the little monsters.

Ye Lingyue then offered a dry tripod.

The little black tripod, in the darkest night of dawn, emits a dim light, which is like a lighthouse that illuminates the surroundings.

At this time, Gan Ding suddenly trembled and plunged in a direction toward the outer court.

Ye Lingyue followed the Ding, and flew away.

After crossing several hills, Ye Lingyue went to a wilderness that was inaccessible.

There are several dilapidated penthouses in front, which seem to be affected by the bad weather. This area has been abandoned for a long time.

Next to the squad, there is a well, and there are several messy steps beside the arai.

The footsteps are still new, and Ye Lingyue hesitated, opened the weeds of half a person and walked over.

In the underground, there is a group of black shadows shrinking there.

The little monster curled up in a well, and the whole body was wet with dew.

After fleeing from the squad, the little monster instinctively wants to escape the crowd.

He went all the way until he saw the old well.

The well reminded him of his well in Meiyuan, the darkness that had been hidden for a long time since he was born, and it smelled of damp and mildew.

For others, it is just a well abandoned, but for the little monster, that well is his best place to live.

It is like a cradle, so that he can feel at ease.

He didn't know how long he had been hiding, and some of the embarrassing things that had happened outside were all forgotten by him.

Until he heard the sound, his body was like a scared little beast, and he trembled.

His back arched and the red light at the bottom of his eyes had not disappeared.

"it's me."

Ye Lingyue walked over, and the little monster saw Ye Lingyue, still a look of alert.

In his throat, he groaned and made a sound like a beast.

"What did Lan Tianyou say?"

As soon as I heard the word "Lan", the body of the little monster trembled fiercely.

In his mind, the night appeared again.

He was trapped in the underground, surrounded by fire, all smoke, and the wellhead was sealed dead.

The face of the mother-in-law turned into the face of the evil spirit. She cursed him loudly as a evil spirit and let him die.

He also saw the back of his father, the goddess of the North, the high above, in the minds of countless people in the realm of the gods, like a war god-like man, coldly going farther and farther, leaving him with only a cold and cold back.

"Bad people...all are bad people."

The little monster suddenly plucked, his hands caught the throat of Ye Lingyue, and she slammed her to the ground.

"Zeng Sixuan!"

Ye Lingyue only felt a breath, and Yang boxing to the little monster.

She did not dare to use too much strength, for fear of hurting the little monster.

Can be dropped by a fist, the little monster is not painful.

"I don't call Zeng Sixuan!"

The little monster aggravated the strength of the hand, and the sharp claws opened a **** mouth on the neck of Ye Lingyue's white.

The smell of blood makes the nose of the little monster shrink sharply.

This reminded him of the taste of human flesh and blood.

The suffocating gas in the body is more powerful.

Mother said that he is a monster.

He is a monster, even if he is the name of another person, he is still a monster.

Since it is a monster, he is a real monster.

Eating human flesh and eating human blood is his nature.

The little monster smirked and pointed to a root. He leaned down and pointed at Ye Lingyue's delicate neck and bit it.

But at the moment he leaned over, his eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's face.

The moon, which became brighter because of anger, fixedly stared at him.

That look, as if to see through his soul.

The little monster's breathing was a little messy. He stared at Ye Lingyue's eyes, then his eyebrows, his nose and his lips.

On the woman's body, the unique herb-like aroma made him wake up.

He thought about it. He used to be so personal and told him with enthusiasm.

"People are not beasts. They can't eat raw meat and drink blood."

"Everyone has his own name. From now on, you will be called Zeng Sixuan. This is your name... This is my name, I am called Ye Lingyue, remember, Ye Lingyue."

The woman's delicate face was full of kind smiles. She held his hand and taught him to use chopsticks to teach him to write. It was very serious.

She will not look down on him, she accepts him, just like a close relative.

The beauty that was experienced, in that moment, opened the darkness of his heart.

Like a cat that was stepped on the tail, the little monster suddenly closed his hand.

"I, what have I done. It hurts... hurts."

He was panicked, like a big kid who had done something wrong, and he was so busy that he wanted to wrap the wound on his neck for Ye Lingyue.

His heart was remorseful, tears were wet, hot and hot, and dripped on Ye Lingyue's face.

"I'm fine, so little hurt, I can't die."

Ye Lingyue saw the little monster change back to its original appearance and relieved.

If it is a later step, she is afraid that she will use the Ding to stun him once.

Ye Lingyue's words have not been finished yet.

The body suddenly tilted, and it has been shackled by a pair of iron arms.

Although I like the little monsters very much, but the other party is the opposite **** after all, Ye Lingyue has never been close to the emperor, and has never been as close to the third person. She instinctively wants to push the little monster away.

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