Maybe it rained last night.
The sky tonight is exceptionally clear and gentle, the stars and the moon are hidden, but there is not a single ripple.
The breath exhaled from the mouth turned into a thin white mist, which disappeared in the clear evening wind, leaving only the lonely girl on the silent grassland.
The moist air wetted the tips of her silver hair that danced in the wind, and the fireflies under her feet flickered, just like the stars falling to the ground in the night sky, but they were eclipsed by her flawless eyes.
This is an unnamed grassland in the Land of Winds. It has neither magnificent scenery nor rich resources. If there is anything special about it, it is only this small freshwater lake. People who visit here will definitely hold something in their arms. kind of purpose.
And the same was true for this petite girl who was in a hurry.
There is a curse on the girl's body. This body does not belong to the personality named Li Mo inside, and the purpose of his coming here is also for this curse.
Li Mo gently knocked on the wooden door of the small wooden house located by the lake. No one responded. When he peeked in from the outside of the house, it was pitch dark, but he could feel the presence of someone.
"Doctor, please... open the door. I... I have... something to ask... you for."
He felt that his condition was very poor, with fever, irregular breathing and symptoms of sweating.
Suddenly his head felt dizzy, he lost his center of gravity and fell backwards. Fortunately, he was leaning on the pillars of the corridor in front of the court, but he couldn't stand, so he slid down against the pillars and collapsed on the ground.
In the haze, little lights lit up in the dark wooden house, and with the sound of gentle footsteps, the door was slowly opened.
"Oh, oh, who did I think it was? It turns out that the Demon King has arrived. It's really disappointing."
Her long hair was tied up on her shoulders, and her simple glasses suited her almost makeup-free face. The mole on the corner of her left eye added a bit of charm to her. The white coat dragged to her feet was paired with a lilac high-heeled shirt. Wearing a sweater and keeping everything simple, she exudes a gentle feeling that always makes people feel at ease.
But the next second,
She took off her glasses, tilted her head and showed an evil smile, looking down at Li Mo:
"But, no matter how you look at it, you look like you are going to die. Although just imagining your death makes me want to stop, can you please not die next to my house?"
"Doctor, patients like you will really die."
If such words were heard by the real Demon King, he would definitely be furious, but for Li Mo, this was already strange. He smiled bitterly and regarded it as a greeting between acquaintances, and leaned against the beam with difficulty. stood up.
"So, what's going on with Lord Demon King's visit? If you want to see a doctor, I suggest you find a guy named Li Mo in Demon King City. His room is a feng shui treasure, which is very suitable for funerals."
"Please don't give up on the patient before seeing him, and don't talk about other people's rooms like a cemetery."
Seeing this tepid response, the woman whom Li Mo called a doctor was shocked. Her thin lips moved but no sound came out. She put on her glasses and stared at the scene in front of her with wide eyes. The girl slowly spoke after a moment:
"With this arrogant attitude, could it be that you are Limo?"
"I really doubt that you guys got your lines right before, but it's undeniable that I'm at the end of my life."
As he spoke, Li Mo felt chest tightness again and his breathing was not smooth. He bent over and kept panting, sweat dripping from his forehead.
"This reaction is... magic power depletion. Did you use a higher-level transfer magic to get here?"
This woman was the chief physician of the former Demon King's City. Her long-term diagnosis and treatment experience and superb medical technology allowed her to determine the cause of Li Mo's discomfort just by looking at her condition.
By the way, she was owed 4 years and 7 months of salary and resigned angrily; by the way, the reason for her vicious tongue was not because she was resentful of the devil, but because she was like that; and by the way, The thing to mention is that she is a succubus.
"Drink this."
Doctor Cong took out a small opaque bottle from his white coat, pulled out the cork and handed it to Li Mo.
"this......"
There was a strange smell exuding from the bottle, not only a pungent sour smell, but Li Mo even saw the thick purple viscous liquid inside constantly bubbling bubbles.
Li Mo wanted to step back, but was blocked by beams and pillars. He could only stare at the bottle in the doctor's hand under the guise, fearing that it would pounce on him as soon as he took his eyes off the bottle.
"If you don't drink, I'll kill you."
A sharp gaze came over.
Gulu gulu——
He grabbed the bottle from the doctor's hand and took a deep breath.
“Ugh, it’s so painful——, what the hell is this.”
Li Mo stuck out his purple tongue, with a desperate expression on his face.
However, the bitter taste quickly dissipated on the tip of the tongue, and in an instant there was a smooth and comfortable feeling in the chest. The symptoms of fever and sweating were also relieved. In short, all discomforts that could be felt disappeared.
"It is a medicine made from red candle fruit and blue velvet flower. It can relieve fatigue and replenish magic power. Although it is a bit bitter, the effect is immediate."
The doctor took back the empty bottle and put it back in his white coat. He turned around and walked into the room. Although there was no signal, Li Mo understood that since she didn't chase anyone away, it meant that she was letting him follow.
"You are really well-protected. The Demon King seems to have never had any experience in using magic, and the magic source in his body is very low."
The doctor turned his back to Li Mo, who was following him, and smiled slightly disdainfully:
"I think it's impossible for you not to understand this. Even if you know it and use a high-level magic right away, has the brain of the strongest general been pecked by a woodpecker?"
The doctor just raised his chin and motioned for Li Mo to sit down casually, then lit the fire and gradually warmed up the room.
"I can't excuse it, but I think you will understand after seeing this situation why I am so anxious."
The fire in the fire, which was not yet strong, turned Li Mo's expressionless face darker. Such an expression had never appeared on the Demon King's face. Although he felt guilty, Li Mo could not put on any other expression now.
"Then what do you want me to do, to lift the curse of the Blood Spirit Totem?"
The doctor sat on the wicker chair opposite Li Mo, leaning back on it and stacking his legs in black pantyhose, and his slender fingers were crossed on his legs, exuding a mature charm.
"If it's you, the doctor, you must know. Please tell me what to do!"
Li Mo lowered his head to the doctor.
"What should I do? Should I tell you? By the way, as long as you kneel down and lick my feet, I might think about it."
The doctor raised his head and showed a weird smile, pointed his toes at Li Mo and raised them slightly.
"Just kidding," the doctor continued.
Before Li Mo had a moment to react, the doctor jumped up on the wicker chair with a playful smile, bent over and tapped Li Mo on the head, "Forget about licking or anything, just cut off one of your arms." Enough."
Within a few seconds, that angelic smile completely disappeared, and his cold tone made it impossible to detect the slightest hint of a joke.
"no."
Li Mo lowered his head and uttered these words softly, facing the firelight, his face turned dark.
"Hehehe, as expected..."
"Not now. This is the Demon King's body. I can't give you even a hair. When I get my body back, I can take whatever I want, whether it's my hands or my head!"
He raised his head and stared into the doctor's eyes, using the same decisive tone, without even a hint of falsehood.
The doctor gritted his teeth and showed a vicious look. Although he heard Li Mo's agreeable answer, it didn't seem to be the answer she wanted.
"How do I know if what you said is true or false?"
"I remember the doctor has human blood, right?"
"Well, my mother is a succubus, so my father should be...wait, what do you want to do!"
His glasses slipped slightly from the bridge of his nose, and he stared at Li Mo who raised his arm with wide eyes.
"Even if the body is exchanged, the name will follow the soul, so you won't doubt me, right?"
Li Mo's arm glowed with a dazzling golden light, but the golden light slowly turned blood red, and two incomprehensible symbols were carved on the back of his hand.
"Following the first generation's wish, I swear by my name that I will be with you in life and that I will be loyal to you in death. I will never betray you. It is my destiny..."
Snapped--
The bright red handprints were clearly left on the Demon King's delicate face.
The doctor gritted her teeth, tears streaked down her face, and she remained unable to move as she slapped Li Mo.
"Why, why, the name is the most important thing to the demons, don't you know! But why are you always like this, always like this? There are still fewer people who were hurt by you 50 years ago. !"
"I......"
Li Mo lowered his head, unable to defend himself.
"Your heart will never be with us. This is why everyone hates the Demon King."
The doctor slowly put down his hand. She leaned on the table and took out the medication order and pen, and began to write quickly. Her handwriting was very beautiful. Most doctors used medical sketches. Some even wanted to let the patients write in their own words. When you take medicine here, you will write the words the same as the code, but she is different.
Snap.
She pressed the medicine sheet into Li Mo's arms.
"The methods are all here. Just leave. I don't want to see you again!"
"Thanks."
Li Mo took the medicine order, thanked him softly, turned and left, knowing that staying any longer would make the doctor even more sad.
Seeing Li Mo using transfer magic again and turning into light and leaving, the doctor sighed softly.
"It would have been better if I had never met him. You may think so too. We will never be able to bring his heart back."
The weather is slightly cooler, and my heart is also slightly cooler.
