Yin energy swirled out and fell to the ground, transforming into a chubby child.
He was probably only as tall as a girl's arm, and his pale body was wearing a scarlet bellyband.
He bit his fingers, drooled, and looked at Balian as if he was seeing some delicious food.
The girl lazily took back the small coffin, stood with her hands behind her back, and gently kicked the kid's butt with her bare feet.
He said urgingly: "He is your lunch today. Remember to eat it cleanly and don't leave any bones, otherwise it will be very troublesome to deal with it."
A very good-looking girl, but what she said was extremely evil.
The kid wiped his mouth, and his dark eyes instantly turned scarlet like Balian's, and his body flew away, turning into a cloud-like existence and dissipating.
The next moment, the cloud of gloomy energy wrapped around Bai Lian's right arm.
The kid appeared, hugged his arm tightly, and opened his mouth wide, revealing a pair of sharp white teeth.
Take a big bite!
Tear off a piece of flesh and blood!
Balian felt a sharp pain in his heart. Before he could swing his arm fiercely, the kid suddenly froze.
After swallowing a piece of flesh and blood in his mouth, he looked at Balian blankly with his big scarlet eyes.
A look of extreme pain appeared on the fat, charming little face.
The big head with only a tuft of hair suddenly burst out with ferocious veins.
He quickly pushed Bailian's arm away, ran to the girl's side, squatted beside her and wailed.
His little body was shaking violently, as if enduring some great pain, and he dug his hands into his throat like crazy.
I wish I could tear my mouth and body apart and dig out the piece of meat I just swallowed.
Balian has never cried when he saw a ghostly creature.
So did the girl.
"life!"
Her voice changed, and her beautiful face was stained with panic due to the kid's pain.
She hugged the kid tightly in her arms and suppressed his movements of tearing her mouth.
What kind of vicious thing could make Shou so miserable?
In his almond-shaped eyes, there was a chilling air of murder: "You... deserve to die!"
Balian's last trace of consciousness was completely lost under the fierce bite of the kid.
He just instinctively clenched the glazed umbrella in his hand and threw himself towards the girl in red, with the zombie demon's unique roar erupting from his mouth.
As he ran towards me, something seemed to fall out of his arms.
It's so round and slips out so far.
The girl's bleak and cold eyes suddenly froze, as if being sucked by something.
She looked at the dust-stained buns on the ground, looking dazed for a while.
It's such a trance-like skill.
Balian had already rushed in front of her and pressed her down, his sharp fangs sticking out from his lips and biting crazily towards her white and poetic jade neck.
There was a loud bang.
Bailian's body was hit hard and flew out.
This time he didn't fall to the cold ground.
The deer moved its anxious hooves and caught Balian with its thick body, letting out a cry unique to a small animal.
His usually innocent and gentle eyes were now filled with a trace of hatred, glaring fiercely at the woman in red.
The girl patted the dirt on her body, and Shou in her arms fell asleep at some point, with two lines of painful tears hanging on her plump face.
The ghost sheds tears.
Unheard of.
She put Shou into the small coffin, and was startled when her cold eyes met Xiaolu's hateful gaze.
Then she saw the little deer that she thought she had saved with her kindness, but now he was leaning down carefully.
It placed the weak corpse demon boy on the ground, then turned around, raised its round and thick butt and leaned towards the corpse demon boy's lips.
He kept whining and urging in his mouth, as if to express that it would be bad if he was late.
The girl was stunned.
I was completely shocked by this scene.
The spirit deer feeds the corpse demon with its own spiritual blood?
This is probably the first time in ages.
Is this little deer so stupid?
Doesn't it know how terrifying the unconscious corpse demon would be?
Once his teeth pierce your skin and the corpse poison in his saliva is contaminated with your bleeding wound, the consequences will be extremely horrific.
Just as she was about to stop him, she heard Balian growl and stand up.
With a ferocious and crazy look on his face, he pressed the deer down hard and couldn't wait to suck its blood.
The deer whimpered twice, its big round eyes filled with tears.
It raised its head slightly and licked the horrible finger hole scar on Bailian's neck, not at all frightened by his current appearance.
No struggle, no resistance.
The sharp fangs protruded longer and longer. Balian lowered his head and bit fiercely at the deer's neck, unconscious corpse language emanating from his mouth.
But in the middle of the movement, he suddenly froze his fallen head, his scarlet eyes flashed uncertainly, and his vertical pupils dilated wildly and struggled.
The sharp fangs pierced his already bloody lower lip, and his whole body tensed up.
Then... he let go of the deer inch by inch, making continuous uh-uh sounds.
He once again held the wound on the fawn's butt with trembling hands, squeezed out a palmful of blood, and drank it.
The scarlet color in his eyes finally faded a bit. Although the evil intention in his eyes had not completely dissipated, his consciousness finally recovered.
It was difficult to retract the sharp fangs, and even he himself was a little uncomfortable with the long appearance.
He touched the cold fangs with a slightly confused expression, then looked at the deer helplessly and said, "It's too dangerous. If I go crazy and want to suck your blood next time, remember to stay away from me."
The deer nudged his calf with its head affectionately, and was very happy to see him regain consciousness.
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded on the ground, and Bailian and Xiaolu immediately looked at each other with alarm.
The woman of unknown origin just now was too strong and she was no match for him.
The dark fragrance fills the sleeves, like a faint floral fragrance mixed with frost and snow.
Just as Balian was about to draw his sword to resist, his cheeks suddenly felt cold.
It wasn't the biting cold sword intent, but a healing coolness that greatly alleviated the pain on my cheeks that had been burned by the sun.
The redness in his eyes immediately dissipated.
Balian was stunned.
The sight ahead was replaced by a touch of slender fingers and a crimson sleeve corner.
And on his cheek, there was a square piece of blue ice.
The frost emitted by the ice slowly seeped into the wounds on his face, and the skin was repairing and growing at an extremely fast speed.
Soon, the last traces of mist from the ice penetrated into his skin, and he returned to his original appearance.
The long fangs of the forest were also retracted, slightly sharp, like a pair of tiger teeth.
Even the injury to the finger hole in his neck has fully recovered.
Balian looked sideways and happened to meet the girl's eyes like apricot blossoms and mist.
"I misunderstood this matter."
The girl lowered her eyes slightly, looking at the corpses on the ground, as well as the unconscious Orion father and daughter, and then added: "But this scene can't be misunderstood, right?"
