The evil spirit inside the little monster will suddenly relapse, Ye Lingyue thought earlier that the evil spirit inside the little monster has been controlled.

In other words, what Lan Tianyou said angered the little monster. Ye Lingyue asked Cheng Yue about it. Cheng Yue also asked three questions, and all the answers could only be answered by the little monster alone.

Ye Lingyue first went to Fulu branch to give Gong Xi a day's leave, then in every corner of the outer courtyard, he looked for little monsters.

Ye Lingyue shuttled at the foot of the foot, the morning mist had gradually dispersed, and the large outer courtyard, from the hills to the dense forest, Ye Lingyue did not know where the little monster had gone.

After finding a full day, Ye Lingyue and others did not find the little monster.

Seeing the twilight approaching, darkness gradually enveloped the entire sky, and there was still no whereabouts of the little monster.

Ye Lingyue let Cheng Yue go back first, still wearing stars and wearing moons, looking for the missing little monster among the mountains and forests.

"This guy, where did he go?"

By the dawn of the second day, the little monster had disappeared all day and night. Ye Lingyue began to worry. She worried that the little monster could not think of it for a while and left the Changsheng Shrine.

God Realm is so big, it is too difficult to find someone.

What's more, the situation of the little monster is not stable now, if he is discovered by others, he will definitely be regarded as alien.

Just when Ye Lingyue was worried, she suddenly thought of it. She used Ding Xi to treat the little monster. It stands to reason that the little monster's body should still have a part of the Ding Xi force.

Ye Lingyue sacrificed Ganding.

The little black tripod glowed dimly in the darkest night of dawn. It was like a lighthouse, illuminating all around.

At this moment, Gan Ding suddenly shuddered slightly, looting in a direction of the outer court.

Ye Lingyue immediately followed Gan Ding and flew all the way.

After crossing a few hills, Ye Lingyue arrived in a wilderness with few people.

There are several dilapidated front houses in the front. It seems to be affected by the bad weather. This area has been abandoned for a long time.

Beside the array house, there is a barren well, and beside the barren well, there are a few messy steps.

The footsteps were still new. Ye Lingyue hesitated, chopped off the half-man tall grass and walked over.

Down the well, there was a black shadow shrunk there.

The little monster curled up in a barren well, and his whole body was wet with dew.

After escaping from the house, the little monster instinctively wanted to escape the crowd.

He traveled all the way until he saw the ancient well.

The well reminded him of the well in Meiyuan, the dark, wet and musty smell he had hidden for a long time since birth.

For others, it was just an abandoned well, but for the little monster, that well was his best shelter.

Here is like a cradle, let him feel at ease.

He didn't know how long he hid, and all the noise outside him was forgotten.

Until he heard the sound, his body trembled like a frightened beast.

His back arched, and the red light in his eyes had not yet disappeared.

"it's me."

Ye Lingyue walked over, and the little monster saw that Ye Lingyue was still alert.

In his throat, he mumbled and made a sound like a sleepy beast.

"What did Lan Tianyou say?"

Upon hearing the word "Lan", the little monster's body trembled violently.

That night appeared again in his mind.

He was trapped in the well, with fire and smoke everywhere, and the wellhead was sealed by death.

The face of the mother turned into the face of the evil spirit, and she cursed loudly that he was a evil spirit and let him die.

He also saw his father's back, Northern Realm God, the man who stood above him in the mind of countless people in God Realm, like a god of war, walking colder and farther, leaving him with a cold back.

"Bad guys ... all bad guys."

The little monster suddenly swept up, and his hands choked Ye Lingyue's throat, knocking her to the ground.

"Zeng Sixuan!"

Ye Lingyue only felt a suffocation and Yang boxed towards the little monster.

She did not dare to use too much energy, for fear of hurting the little monster.

But with a punch, the little monster didn't hurt at all.

"I'm not called Zeng Sixuan!"

The little monster aggravated the strength of his hand, sharp claws on Ye Lingyue's white neck, and cut a blood gap.

The smell of blood made the nose of the little monster shrink violently.

This reminded him of the taste of human flesh and blood.

The evil spirit in the body is more powerful.

My mother said he was a monster.

He is a monster, even if he is the name of another person, he is still a monster.

Since it is a monster, he should be a real monster.

It is his nature to eat human flesh and blood.

The little monster grinned and pointed away one by one. He suddenly bent down, pointed at Ye Lingyue's delicate neck, and bit it hard.

But when he leaned over, his eyes fell on Ye Lingyue's face.

The pair of moon eyes, brightened by anger, fixedly stared at him.

That look seemed to see through his soul.

The little monster's breathing was a little messy. He stared at Ye Lingyue's eyes, then eyebrows, nose and lips.

The woman's unique herbal-like aroma made him wake up at once.

He remembered that once there was such a person who told him to follow him.

"Humans are not beasts, they can't eat raw meat and drink blood."

"Everyone has their own name. From now on, you will be called Zeng Sixuan. This is your name ... this is my name. My name is Ye Lingyue. Remember, Ye Lingyue."

The woman's delicate and small face was full of friendly smiles. She held his hand, taught him to use chopsticks, taught him to write, stroke by stroke, very seriously.

She won't look down on him, she accepts him like a dearest.

The beauty he once experienced rushed away from the darkness in his heart.

Like a cat stepped on its tail, the little monster suddenly withdrew its hands.

"Me, what did I do. Pain ... Does it hurt."

He was panic-stricken, like a big boy who had done something wrong, and he was so busy that he wanted to wrap up Ye Lingyue's neck wound.

His heart was filled with remorse and tears were soaking wet, hot and hot, dripping on Ye Lingyue's face.

"I'm fine, with such a minor injury, I can't die."

Ye Lingyue was relieved to see the little monster changed back to its original appearance.

If she was one step late, she was afraid to smash him again with Ganding.

Ye Lingyue hasn't finished speaking yet.

Suddenly he leaned over and was imprisoned by a pair of iron arms.

Although she likes little monsters, the other party is the opposite sex after all. Ye Lingyue has never been as close to a third person as she was close to Dixin. She instinctively wants to push away the little monster.

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