It was late at night, and it was cold in the forest.
Only the dog in his arms and the campfire around him had some warmth.
Ye Jiuze hugged the White Firewood puppy and talked like a psychopath for a long time.
He had just come here, and he still had the uneasiness and fear after his rebirth. Even if he temporarily suppressed his negative emotions, it was not a long-term solution.
Loneliness made people depressed, and loneliness made people crazy.
Especially at the moment when he lacked a sense of security, he urgently needed someone to talk to.
No matter who it was, as long as it was a harmless living creature that could give warmth to each other, it could become a garbage can for him to complain about his emotions.
White Firewood came not too early or too late. It just happened to be the moment when he was frightened, and it immediately hit the key point of his psychological needs.
A living creature like him, which had suffered great injuries before, was saved in the wilderness, and was given a "second life" … It was so similar to him. Wasn't it just an unlucky guy?
"Family …" Ye Jiuze stroked the back of the Shiba Inu, and his eyelids became heavy.
He forced himself to spread a few skins on the ground, and then hugged the poor little thing, and rolled up a soft tiger skin to sleep.
"I don't sleep well, I hope I won't kick your …"
Long breaths, Ye Jiuze fell asleep, and even the hand that was rubbing the back of the White Firewood dropped down.
In a daze, he saw the smiling face of his bad friend, "Ah Ze, come to the arena and take my little apprentice to the Duan!
She is a healer, and I will open the Cang Yun! "
He answered without hesitation, "Okay!
Wait for me to switch to the long range! "
He looked at his hand and picked up the sword …
The fire jumped, and from time to time, it made a few soft popping sounds.
The swaying shadow gradually grew around, like a demon.
The forest at night was a show ground for demons. Even if the blood had dried up, it couldn't resist the smell of blood carried by the wind and the relentless pursuit of demons.
The flat grass was pressed into a deep fold, and a huge black figure was slowly approaching, exuding a strong smell of blood.
Many snakes, insects, and demons circled around the black shadow, carrying salted fish.
The miasma and filth brought the threat of death.
At the same time, the puppy suddenly opened its eyes. Its dark golden pupils stared coldly into the distance, a murderous aura emanating from it.
Filthy scum …
The puppy bared its teeth and lowered its body. Even if it hadn't recovered from its heavy injuries and its demonic power was meager, its pride wouldn't allow it to take a step back.
He was very clear about his own value. To lowly bastards, the flesh and blood of a purebred descendant of a great demon was undoubtedly the most delicious delicacy in the world.
They coveted him--they had been haunting him, like flies to blood, ever since he had run away wounded from his father's grave.
Heh, did he really think that he, Saishomaru, would allow himself to be trampled upon just because he was injured?
His life was not something that trash could take.
Even if his arm was broken by that disappointing half-demon, even if he was severely injured by a wave of unknown attacks on his way out, even if he lost his demon power and couldn't even maintain his human form, even if he was on the verge of death and degenerated into a puppy …
He had always understood that no matter how noble or graceful he was, he was still a great demon that stood at the peak!
The skills of fighting and killing were engraved in his bones!
Bestiality was instinctive!
He stretched out his right limb and broke free from the skin that was wrapped around him.
KingTong indifferently glanced at the sleeping human cub, and her emotions didn't fluctuate.
Tonight was destined to be a fierce battle. This human … could only be said … that she was too unlucky.
Withdrawing his gaze, Saishomaru took a step forward and stood firmly in front of the bed.
The stench became stronger, and the miasma overflowed. The greedy eyes of the demons and monsters were glued to him.
Muffled laughter came from their bellies, like thunder in the sky.
In an instant, their taunts echoed on the open flat ground. "Hahaha, the son of the West, Your Highness Saishomaru, I didn't expect you to have such a day!"
"Your flesh and blood must be as perfect as you are!"
"We will gladly accept it!"
The size of the puppy lost its deterrent power. The monsters were very happy, and their minds were full of the picture of splitting up the descendant of the great demon. They completely ignored the human girl lying in the skin.
So that before the fight started —
Ye Jiuze frowned. In the dream, his healer only had a layer of HP left.
He held the sword, activated the damage-reducing purple gas without shaking his hands, and calmly used a unique skill — Mountain River Suppression!
Mountain River Suppression, or "Absolute Domain" for short.
It was completely immune to all physical and magic attacks. The ultimate skills of any sect became fancy fists when they encountered Mountain River Suppression, and they couldn't do any damage at all.
It was precisely because this skill was so pretentious that it could always save its teammates at critical moments and counterattack. Therefore, it became a divine weapon for attracting girls!
A pure Qi who used "Mountain River Suppression" for you when you were about to die was the Immortal Love Fate that you were destined to meet when you looked back!
"Mountain River Suppression" was indeed powerful and invincible, but it could only last for eight seconds … Therefore, the Pure Yang Cultivation Method had another name, which was "Eight Seconds Real Man" = =
Ye Jiuze used his ultimate skill to protect his healer and attract the enemy's firepower.
But he had never imagined that his sleeping posture would be so bad to such an extent!
The loli in the leather jacket kicked like she was having a spasm. She seemed to be in a nightmare, and she was shouting something like "Grandma, grandma, save grandma" … Then, she reached out and picked up a half-burnt piece of firewood, and threw it into the sky with an extremely mysterious technique!
"Mountain River Suppression —" she shouted!
Then, as if she had completed some mission, her limbs fluttered a few times, and she slept like a dead dog.
Demons: …
Saishomaru: …
The rotating torch drew a beautiful arc, and under the strange gaze of the demons, it fell to the ground like a meteor, and stabbed straight into the dark brown soil like a sword, exploding into beautiful sparks.
In an instant!
A strong and surging spiritual power swept around like a storm, with the torch as the center, the Eight Trigrams of Qian Kun were connected, and Yin and Yang were born.
The complex and mysterious patterns rippled with unpredictable power, and the beautiful intertwining of light and darkness reflected a shocking killing intent!
It was protection, and also deterrence!
The circle of Tai Chi was endless.
It was like the warmest barrier, firmly wrapping around its recognized allies, and suppressing all evil people.
The Great Dao was free, and no evil was born!
In the second when the demons were gasping, Saishomaru suddenly attacked, turning into a flash of lightning …
…
Early the next morning, Ye Jiuze was woken up by waves of stench.
He opened his sleepy eyes, and first looked at the dog beside him … Oh, it's still here, huh?
Why is it lying next to the fire? Was it kicked away by me?
With a trace of inexplicable guilt, he quietly got up, pulled White Firewood into his arms, and rubbed its fluffy hair.
However, White Firewood didn't give him any reaction. It seemed that after one night, it was even more injured?!
Ye Jiuze suspected that he had crippled the dog with a kick last night …
There was still a little fire left in the fire, and as long as they gathered the dry wood and weeds, they could cook a simple breakfast.
But breakfast had to be accompanied by a comfortable environment to be swallowed!
Ye Jiuze quickly packed his bags and was ready to leave. He looked at the pile of things that he couldn't see. What the hell was that?
Could it be excrement?
Damn, did he sleep in the septic tank last night?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel creeped out. He only felt that his whole body was emitting the fragrance of Jinkela = =
He rolled up the fire seed in his left hand, picked up White Firewood in his right hand, and used the Great Qing Gong to look for a water source to clean himself, and make a simple meal.
As a pure Yang, his cooking was a specialized skill.
Even if he was a kitchen killer in reality, he could cook delicious food with the help of Meili Luo's body!
The game body was really amazing = =
He thought about it. When the conditions allowed, he must have a barbecue!
There was a special space in the [Backpack] for pots and pans. Ye Jiuze washed his body at the newly found water source, washed the pot, and started a fire to cook.
He took out a handful of internal organs and put them into the pot, and followed his body's instinct to mix the seasonings. Ye Jiuze had mixed feelings.
The pot began to overflow with the rich aroma of broth, and the milky white broth began to bubble, indicating that the ingredients had entered the final stage of ripening.
When Saishomaru, who was lying in the bear's skin, opened his eyes, he saw the human cub scooping up the broth, her eyes filled with pure joy.
"You woke up at the right time!" She crawled over on all fours and picked him up into her arms. "Come, come, eat!
Daddy will take care of you! "
The strange words drilled into his ears, but Saishomaru didn't care.
Last night's battle had drained what little demon power he had left. Before that idiot Xie Jian found him, he wouldn't care about the human cub's aggression.
She did have some strength, but … she was just a human …
He couldn't stand the sight of humans.
"From now on, we'll have to depend on each other." Ye Jiuze scooped up the broth and blew on it, then brought it to Sun Qi's mouth. "I'd better give you a name."
White Firewood didn't even bat an eyelid. Probably because he wasn't feeling well, he tilted his head to avoid the broth.
"Rich, strong, democratic, civilized, and harmonious … just think of it as a wish." Ye Jiuze passed the broth to Sun Qi, his eyes bright. "From now on, you'll be 'rich and strong'."
"Come, rich and strong, have some broth!"