Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 148 Suspicious People
Following the sound of that soft sound, the seven blood wolves all burst to death on the spot, splashing blood all over the ground, and Xiao Chichi's face was splashed with a few drops of bright red blood, making him look even more embarrassed.

Xiao Yanchi looked up with difficulty, only to see a handsome man in white hugging a cute little girl.

The little girl blinked and stared at him curiously. Her eyes were like the stars shining in the sky, which made people feel beautiful and innocent.

The little girl gently tugged on the shirt of the handsome man in white, and said coquettishly: "Father, he seems to be in pain, can you give him the elixir that Aunt Lan gave me?"

Hearing this, the handsome man in white frowned almost imperceptibly, and looked down at the little girl, only to see her pouting and begging, Ye Xiuzheng's heart softened again and again.

"Okay, okay." Ye Xiuzheng reluctantly agreed.

He took out a white pill from the storage bag, pinched it with two fingers, and flicked it, forcing the pill into Xiao Yanchi's mouth.

Xiaoyan wanted to reach out and dig it out, but it melted in the mouth, so it was useless.

Ye Xiuzheng took a deep look at him, then threw a bottle of elixir to him, and it landed in front of him with a bang.

Ye Xiuzheng said inexplicably: "Don't come out when you are not strong."

Ye Xiuzheng picked up the little girl and walked away, as if she was just a stranger passing by.

The little girl looked back at the emaciated and thin little boy, and asked in puzzlement, "Father, why didn't you take him with you?"

"Have you forgotten? Dad is going to take you to Qingfeng Mountain to find the elixir, so it's inconvenient to take him with you."

"Then...then he won't die, right?" The cute and delicate face was stained with a trace of entanglement and hesitation.

"Father promises, he won't die."

"That's good……"

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the little girl's voice gradually dissipated in the wind.

At this moment, Ye Qingwu also watched the young and handsome Ye Xiuzheng leave with the little girl in his arms. She never thought that the original body and Yan Chi had crossed paths.

Moreover, these memories do not exist in her inheritance.

Even though her father had already seen through Xiao Yanchi as a half-demon, she still offered to help her. She felt that it was not easy.

Are you not afraid of 'Ye Qingwu' who is still three or four years old when traveling in the dark?

Ye Qingwu pursed the corners of her lips slightly, she sat down to Xiao Yanchi, and kept looking at him.

After Xiaoyan finished eating the elixir given by her father just now, her breathing has not become disturbed.

Xiao Yanchi stared deeply at the elixir bottle that fell in front of him, and he stretched out his twisted hand with difficulty, and stuffed it into his arms, hiding it tightly, for fear that others would snatch his elixir.

He lay down in the grass to rest for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a cold glint in his eyes, which did not match his age at all.

His twisted right hand slowly raised, and then covered his left hand, a 'click' sounded, accompanied by his painful muffled sound.

His left hand was snapped back, and he paid a painful price.

He straightened his right hand and legs in the same way.

In the dark night, the cold wind howled, and the sound of the bone correction of 'Kacha Kacha' was particularly loud.

Ye Qingwu felt his pain, his struggle, his unwillingness, and -- deep loneliness.

She suddenly felt that the suffering she had suffered before was nothing more than this.

Although Xiaoyan didn't hear it, she still looked at him and said, "Chichi, I'm sorry."

Ye Qingwu didn't know why she appeared in his past, she would ask that mysterious voice why every day, but that mysterious voice seemed to be dead and didn't make a sound at all.

In the days that followed, she stayed by Xiao Yanchi's side all the time, watching him run away, watching him alone in the dark, watching him develop disgust and hatred for the world, watching his character become more and more withdrawn...

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed.

In the past three years, she had never heard him say a word. If she hadn't known that he could speak, she would have thought he was a little mute.

Three years had made Xiao Yanchi taller and taller, but she was still as thin and thin as before, and at the same time she had grown a little. She was a flirtatious and handsome young man.

On this day, Yuncheng in the world of cultivating immortals.

Xiao Yanchi's identity was exposed, and he was surrounded and killed by the city lord of Yuncheng. Although he escaped by chance, his whole body was covered with wounds, especially the sword wound on his right cheek.

In order to avoid the guards of Yuncheng, he fled into a guest room on the second floor of an inn.

The little girl in the guest room, dressed in a crescent-colored Zongmen costume, was startled by Xiao Yanchi who appeared suddenly, and was about to call for help.

But Xiao Yanchi tightly covered her mouth, and pressed a sharp knife against her throat, all of these actions meant a warning.

The little girl didn't dare to speak, she just sobbed slightly, her pair of clear eyes were touching.

Suddenly, dizziness hit him suddenly, and he couldn't stand it and fainted.

Seeing him fall down suddenly, the little girl panicked, but she forced herself to calm down. She quietly moved two steps towards him, and her eyes fell on the knife he was holding tightly in his hand.

She carefully pulled out the knife in his hand, put it to the far side, and then looked back at him.

Watching him carefully, he was wearing black clothes. There were many places on the black clothes that were scratched by swords, and the wounds were bleeding continuously. The sword wound on his right cheek was deeper. If it is not treated in time, It will be disfigured.

"It's pretty good-looking." The little girl said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she coughed, and her delicate face, which had not yet grown up, was stained pale.

She immediately opened the storage bag, took out a bottle of elixir, poured it out and fed one to herself.

After eating, she felt that her body was not working hard.

She looked at the elixir in her hand, hesitated for a moment, a flash of determination flashed in her clear eyes, and she took another bottle of elixir.

She wanted to feed him the elixir, but his lips were tightly closed, and it was impossible to forcefully stuff it to him.

Suddenly, there was a hasty knock on the door.

The little girl was startled, and subconsciously looked towards the door.

"Open the door, we're looking for a half-demon!"

The little girl glanced at the unconscious boy lying on the ground inexplicably, she was very flustered, and her father was not there, what should I do?
After thinking for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and made up her mind to go to the door. She opened the door slightly, revealing her small head, and asked curiously, "Uncle, who are you looking for?"

The guards who searched did not think that this guest room was a little girl, and she was also a delicate and cute little girl. They were afraid of frightening her, so they asked in a soft voice: "Little girl, do you see anything suspicious?" people?"

"What is a suspicious person?" The little girl asked with her big watery eyes blinking.

(End of this chapter)