Aman looked at the rose mark on his hand with some suspicion.
The wound scratched by Xiao Zhimiao has healed, and there is nothing strange about her body. The rose mark becomes lighter and lighter under her gaze, and disappears from her wrist after a moment.
She turned her wrist over and over for a while, but there was no trace left.
She looked at Xiao Zhimiao, who was leaning on the edge of the sofa with his eyes closed, and asked, "What on earth is this?"
After a long while, Xiao Zhimiao opened his eyes and raised his chin to Modu next to him, "The same curse mark as him."
Aman understood it as soon as he heard it and frowned, "Is it the curse seal that controls him?"
She had just seen how Xiao Zhimiao controlled Modu, making him kneel on the ground with just a flick of her finger.
"Um."
Xiao Zhimiao propped up his body and sat back on the coffee table, "So, you have to be obedient and do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand?"
Aman's face immediately darkened, "Untie it for me!"
Xiao Zhimiao: "I can't figure it out."
Aman said angrily: "You planted the curse seal, why can't it be broken?"
Xiao Zhimiao turned to look at her, "Do you think I can break the curse for you in my current state?"
Aman paused when he saw her turned face. Her face was extremely pale, her lips were also white, and even her hair seemed to have lost its vitality and lost its luster.
Seeing Xiao Zhimiao in such a state, Aman lost most of his anger, "What's wrong with you? You made it like this because you put a curse on me."
Modu, who had been silent for a long time, sneered, as if he was laughing at Aman's stupidity.
Aman quickly realized, "You lied to me, this is not a curse seal that controls me."
Xiao Zhimiao had just saved her, how could it be detrimental to her? Moreover, the steps she had taken to cast the spell, and the fact that she was so weak after casting the spell, were just to control her. It was not worth it.
Xiao Zhimiao's voice was hoarse: "Who makes you always disobedient? Controlling you will also reduce trouble for me."
Aman didn't quite believe what she said, "There's not a single truth in your mouth."
She paused and then said, "Are you okay now?"
Xiao Zhimiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you care about me?"
Aman snorted softly, "Who cares about you? I'm afraid you will die because of me. I don't want to betray you too many favors and it won't be finished by then."
"It's not entirely because of you." Xiao Zhimiao returned his gaze to the curse seal on the table.
When she planted the curse seal on Modu before, she used the blood curse seal to break through the limits of her current abilities, and she never had a chance to rest and recover.
This not only overdraws her magic power, but also overdraws her vitality.
A wooden basin the size of a washbasin and two bottles of wine were placed in front of Xiao Zhimiao, and the aroma of food emanated from the wooden basin.
"The food you asked for is brought to you." After Modu finished speaking, he lay down on the sofa, closed his eyes and looked like he didn't want to talk to anyone.
Xiao Zhimiao glanced at him and opened the lid of the tub.
It was probably the food that Modu swept from the kitchen. All kinds of meat and vegetables were mixed together in the wooden basin. There were also some fruits and cakes on the side. He actually knew that he put two spoons in it to prevent them from using it. Hand grasp.
Xiao Zhimiao turned the piece of cake and fruit to the other side and invited Aman to eat. While eating, he said to Modu: "Remember, I don't eat sweets."
Modu hummed softly, "That's a lot to ask for."
Xiao Zhimiao: "No matter what requirements I have, if I ask you to do it, you have to follow mine."
Modu's tone was full of displeasure, "I understand."
Aman sat down opposite Xiao Zhimiao, looked at the pile of food in a bowl, and took a spoon to dig at it, "Is the food in here okay?"
Xiao Zhimiao: "What have you been eating these days?"
As soon as she said this, Aman's stomach growled. Aman touched his stomach in embarrassment, "All I ate was dried meat and some weird-looking fruits."
"Then you are still afraid of eating this. Do you think you dislike eating from the same bowl as me?"
Xiao Zhimiao shoveled the fruit cake in front of her, "Little princess, don't be particular at this time. It's hard to say whether the food in the dungeon looks so good and will be available in the future."
Aman: "It's not that I dislike it, I just think this castle is weird and I'm afraid that vicious woman would poison it."
Xiao Zhimiao smiled, "She has many more convenient ways to deal with us than drugging."
Seeing that she was eating so happily, Aman said nothing and started eating with her with a spoon.
She hasn't had enough to eat in the past few days. She was really particular about it in the past. She has been pampered since she was a child, and her brother has always doted on her. After her brother died, Shenwuji took good care of her.
So even in the dungeon, she would try to eat food that looked normal. If the dungeon was not for a long time, she would rather go hungry than eat the food in the dungeon.
She always regarded the copy as a game, and the real world they were in was the real world.
In the past few days, when she watched other players eating the meat of unknown monsters, she couldn't help but vomited twice.
In the end, I was so hungry that I couldn't resist it. I endured the nausea and ate some meat and weird fruits. They were not as unpalatable as I imagined. They tasted very similar to normal food, but not as delicious as specially cooked food.
What made her sick was the psychological impact the source and form of the food gave her.
Now that she could eat normal food, she couldn't help but gobble it up.
The basin of food the size of a washbasin was completely eaten by the two of them.
There were still two bottles of wine left. Aman didn't drink, so he smelled the wine and put it aside.
Xiao Zhimiao turned to Modu and asked, "Is there no water in the castle?"
Modu closed his eyes and said, "Isn't there a drinking cup among the treasures I collected?"
Xiao Zhimiao remembered the cup, but all that came out was wine.
Modu: "The curse seal is at the bottom of the cup. You know the curse seal so well, why don't you just change it?"
After Xiao Zhimiao heard this, he took out the crystal cup.
She poured a little magic into the crystal cup, and wine immediately gurgled out of it.
She raised the cup, and sure enough she saw an inconspicuous curse mark on the bottom of the cup.
She took the cup to a dark place, and the white curse mark at the bottom of the cup became brighter, allowing her to see the whole curse mark clearly.
This curse seal was not difficult, she remembered it at a glance.
She used crimson magic to change it twice, and what came out of the cup was no longer wine but water.
She took a sip and handed it to Aman after feeling that there was nothing wrong with it.
Aman took it and took a tentative sip. After he didn't taste any strange taste, he drank heavily. After finishing the drink, the cup immediately filled with water, as if it could never be finished.
When she was almost done drinking, she returned the cup to Xiao Zhimiao.
Xiao Zhimiao took a drink and put the cup on the coffee table. With this crystal cup, their drinking problem was temporarily solved.
After eating, the room became quiet again.
Xiao Zhimiao was still immersed in studying the curse seal. After a while, Aman watched her put down the pen, picked up the scales and put them in front of her to watch.
After looking at it for a while, she put down the scales and rummaged through the storage bracelet.
Without this magic circle, she could use the dragon scales to make a decent defensive item without using other items.
Among the treasures that Modu collected, there were many defensive props, but according to him, when he collected the treasures, there would always be some garbage attached.
These defensive props are just the garbage that comes with him.
For a thick-blooded poisonous dragon with extremely strong defense, those defensive props are indeed rubbish.
Xiao Zhimiao picked through these defensive items and picked out a defensive bracelet.
There are two dragon scales, and she can use them as two defensive items.
She calculated her remaining magic power and whether she could
The blood spell used within the range can barely be used as two defensive items.
Now if she wants to use magic power to do anything, she must use blood spells, otherwise she won't be able to use magic power.
Of course, just with these things, it is impossible to make props with bare hands. Outside the abyss, she needs a specific magic circle to make props, but the magic power she has restored now cannot use this magic circle.
She didn't get the props or spells to make items from monsters or treasure chests. It just so happened that there was a jade plate among the treasures collected by Modu, which could replace the spells. :
She took out the white jade dish and put it on the table, injecting a bit of magic power to activate the jade dish. The curse seal pattern gradually lit up on the surface of the jade dish, and crimson magic power lingered around the jade dish.
Then, she put the cursed seal paper she had drawn into the jade plate. The papyrus was swallowed up by the crimson magic power, leaving only a glowing cursed seal pattern suspended above the jade plate.
She took off two more dragon scales, the bracelet and the defensive necklace she was wearing before and put them in together.
The four items were locked and suspended in mid-air by curse seals, surrounded by crimson magic.
After doing this, Xiao Zhimiao fell directly on the carpet.
Aman was startled by her sudden fall to the ground, "Are you okay?"
Xiao Zhimiao's voice was weak: "It's okay, I want to sleep for a while."
"Little Poison Dragon, you have to guard it."
The dragon scales and the two defensive props have already been engraved into her curse seal. As long as they are integrated, it will be complete. Just wait a while.
She had consumed too much and needed a good night's sleep.
Now, all I can do is pray for a little more stability so that she can recover to some extent.
Fortunately, she is now the body of an evil god, and her body is integrated with the curse seal of automatic recovery, so she can recover faster than when she was the Almighty.
She soon fell into a deep sleep. Aman saw her sleeping and wanted to help her to the sofa, but he was afraid of waking her up, so he brought a blanket to cover her.
Xiao Zhimiao fell asleep, and she didn't dare to sleep again, so she sat next to her and watched over her.
There was a small movement around him. Aman turned around and saw Modu getting up from the sofa, transforming into his previous red dragon appearance, lying on the ground with his back to them.
She stared at his back for a while, then turned her gaze to Xiao Zhimiao's pale cheeks, frowning at her.
She really couldn't understand this Xiao Zhimiao. She had always hated her before, not only because she thought she was too arrogant, but also because she thought she was cold, inhumane and selfish.
There was never a word of truth in her mouth, which made her unable to believe her.
But she saved her.
