The Villain’s Little Cutie

"A weird little girl?"

The red candle nodded.

"Could the pavilion master like her?"

Obsidian frowned and touched the back of his head, as if thinking.

Hong Zhu glanced at Obiao and said coldly: "Impossible things, don't think about it."

After speaking, Hong Zhu turned and entered the inn.

The girl's breath was messy, she was right, but the scars on her face belonged to monsters.

She thought, the reason why the pavilion master is special to that little girl might be...want to understand what she is?

The next day, Wangchen packed up and stood by the carriage.

Where they are now is yellow sand.

Because monsters were rampant in the past few years, this place has become like this. There is a green tree in front of the inn, which is the only tree here.

Suddenly, an apricot-yellow garment flashed by.

Wangchen's body trembled, and his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.

He walked towards there.

"Hey, Pavilion Master, where are you going."

Obsidian followed.

Seeing the pavilion master walked over with a little excitement.

Stand still, the corner of your lips is...hooked?

Obsidian also looked behind the tree earnestly.

It was a little girl, squatting on the ground, wearing an apricot shirt.

Big eyes looked at them in horror.

A trace of loss flashed through Wangchen's eyes.

Fortunately, his face was hidden by the cloak, otherwise he would see clearly.

The change in his expression was so obvious. The corners of his mouth that had been raised the previous moment tightened little by little when he saw the person behind the tree clearly.

The light spot that was about to burst from the fundus of the eye quickly dimmed.

"Big brother, don't hit me, I'm so hungry!"

The girl is really thin.

The eyes are extraordinarily large.

"I didn't deliberately follow you, but there are very few people here who can make such a good carriage. You must have something to eat!"

The little girl holds her head.

The voice was still crying.

Wangchen said warmly: "Give her some grain."

Obsidian nodded, "Yes."

The little girl stood up happily.

"Thank you, big brother, my name is Wu Ning!"

Wu Ning was holding a big piece of cake and gnawing contentedly.

Looking at Wangchen with gleaming eyes.

But seeing Wangchen staring at her, he suddenly asked, "Where are you from?"

The man's voice is gentle, especially in this place full of yellow sand.

Gives a feeling of facing breeze.

Wu Ning smiled and bent her eyes, and said seriously: "I'm from Qingxi Town!"

Red Candle and Obsidian stood behind, frowning when they heard Qingxi Town.

This girl is human, but she has a very wicked spirit.

Is it possible that there are still monsters in Qingxi Town that have not been killed?

Wangchen raised his head slightly and looked in that direction.

I heard Wu Ning continue to say: "Brother and sister, don't you know that many people in Qingxi Town have recently contracted a disease. The whole body does not hide anything that is as dark as a scar. It is disgusting, just like a bug."

As she said, she wiped her tears.

"My parents were killed by that disease. If I know that Qingxi Town has just caught a monster, if I know where the monster is this time, I must kill it!"

Wu Ning clenched his fist.

Wangchen's rare lips are pursed, and his eyes are heavy.

Obsidian saw shock in the eyes of Red Candle.

He frowned, a little puzzled, and asked softly: "What's the matter? Looking at your expression, is it possible to recognize that monster?"

Hong Zhu's face regained his coldness.

He opened his mouth and said, "The one with the hideous scars on her face is the strange little girl mentioned earlier."