Tamer: I build my home on the back of Xuanwu

"Okay." Mino breathed a sigh of relief.

The bunny-eared girl's facial expressions no longer stiffened, she held up her knife and walked towards the two beasts that were at the door.

Mu Liang drew out his saber and came to the side of the white-haired girl, cutting the spider silk fixed on his back.

He explained gently: "Don't mind, Mino is a little afraid of strangers."

"I'm fine." Li Yue lowered her head and shook her head in a muffled voice.

Mu Liang looked at the depressed white-haired girl.

The rabbit-eared girl's unintentional behavior seemed to stimulate the sensitive heart of the white-haired girl.

Really, one and two are problem girls.

Mu Liang could only divert the white-haired girl's attention, and calmly said, "Didn't you always want to see that flower with wings?"

Li Yue raised her head abruptly, and asked anxiously, "Where are the flowers?"

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ps: 4 more, the author needs flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets to stimulate. .

Chapter 34

"The flowers are in these barrels."

Mu Liang pointed to the twelve wooden barrels on the table, but it was not clear which barrel the flowers were placed in.

"I, can I open it?"

Liyue opened her small mouth, and hurriedly explained: "I'm just looking for the flower with wings, and don't move other things."

"Okay, you can drive." Mu Liang waved his hand casually.

With his current strength, is he still afraid of a little girl playing tricks?

Besides, judging from Mu Liang's life experience, the white-haired girl is just a girl pretending to be a mature adult deliberately.

"Thank you." Li Yue thanked politely.

"Look slowly, and I won't help you."

Mu Liang patted the white-haired girl on the shoulder, and said softly, "I have to help move things in."

Otherwise, relying on the rabbit-eared girl alone, she would have to move in very late before they could all be transported into the house.

When Mino saw Mu Liang approaching, he was dumbfounded, obviously stunned by the things carried by the two beasts in front of him.

She asked weakly, "Mu Liang, have you moved all of Bloodbeard's house here?"

"Not all of them have been moved."

Mu Liang thought of the pile of dried meat in Bloodbeard's room, and denied, "I only moved less than one-tenth of the things."

"That's it... If you only move one-tenth, it seems that you don't move a lot."

Mino tapped his chin lightly, and said happily: "Even if it's not a lot, it's enough for us to use for a long time."

"..." Li Yue unpacked the barrel, and also paid attention to the conversation between the two at the door.

The corner of the white-haired girl's mouth twitched, and she complained in her heart: "It's really a family, I moved all the important things of Bloodbeard, and I still don't think there are many. '

Mu Liang and Mino cut off the spider threads fixed to the two beasts, and transported the white cocoons wrapped in dried meat one by one to the corner of the hall for stacking.

A roll of cloth was stacked in another corner of the hall.

The rest of the miscellaneous things are placed in another corner of the hall.

The last corner is the location of the firepit.

So far, only the surroundings of the tables in the hall can be walked around.

"The house is still too small." Mu Liang frowned and looked at the hall that was almost full, planning to build a warehouse.

"It's not too young, it's just right now." Mino looked around contentedly, like a little money fan.

The hall is full of things, and anyone who wakes up every day will be very happy.

bang~

The sound of something falling to the ground interrupted their conversation.

"what happened?"

Mu Liang heard the sound and looked, and found that the white-haired girl was looking at a wooden barrel in a daze, her hands were stiff in the air, and a wooden barrel lid fell on the ground.

"Dead...the angel wings of death."

Li Yue trembled and turned her head, her silver-white eyes lost their luster, she stared blankly at Mu Liang, her eyes revealing despair.

"Angel wings? The name of the flower."

Mu Liang frowned and stepped forward, looking down at the withered flowers in the barrel.

After careful observation, he found a pair of petals similar to wings, so it is no wonder that it is called angel wings.

It's just that the flowers are now withered and drooping.

Mu Liang looked at the dejected white-haired girl, and asked gently, "Liyue, what do you want this flower for?"

Liyue lowered her head and said in a hoarse voice: "Angel's wings can transform into a drop of dew called 'Angel's Tears' every ten days. It is a very precious panacea that can cure many, many diseases."

"Do you believe in a panacea?" Mu Liang frowned.

The panacea does not say whether it exists, but the name of the panacea is doubtful.

"It's true, I've heard it from a lot of people."

Liyue raised her head excitedly, her silvery white eyes were covered with mist, she was so pitiful that she wanted to cry but held back.

"So, do you want to heal the scarlet lines on your face?" Mu Liang asked, pursing his lips.

"Don't say it can be completely cured, I hope it can curb the spread of the 'virtual ghost's infection'."

With trembling hands, Li Yue grabbed the scarlet lines on her face fiercely.

She herself doesn't really believe in the existence of panacea, but she has to try it, doesn't she?

What if it was true?

Liyue clasped her cheeks with five fingers, crying uncontrollably: "There is no time, I will become a ghost like a monster in half a year."

After many investigations, the white-haired girl learned that Bloodbeard got a seed of angel wings a year ago.

She reckoned that Bloodbeard had either grown out or kept the seeds.

As long as you can get flowers or seeds, you can continue the life of yourself and your companions.

However, the reality is often cruel, giving people hope and despair.

"Don't take it out on yourself, isn't there still half a year left?"

Mu Liang held the white-haired girl's wrist, and said seriously: "Besides, it's not like this flower can't be saved."

"It's impossible to revive." Li Yue shook her head weakly.

The angel wings in the barrel are already alive.

"Who said that?" Mu Liang chuckled.

He reached out to touch the withered 'Angel Wings', and a familiar voice came from his mind.

"Ding! A domesticable plant has been detected, is it domesticated?"

"Taming." Mu Liang said calmly in his heart.

"Ding! Level 1 Life Angel Wings detected, taming..."

"Ding! Consume 10 domestication points, domestication is successful."

Mu Liang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't expect that 'Angel Wings' started as a level 1 life.

"Ding! Do you want to inherit the 'Angel Wings' talent: Angel Tears?"

"Inherit." Mu Liang accepted the new ability with a strange face.

"Ding! 'Tears of Angels' is being improved...adapting...the inheritance is complete."

Li Yue lowered her head, not seeing Mu Liang's movements.

The white-haired girl said sadly: "I've never heard that angel wings can be revived after withering."

"Just because you haven't heard of it, doesn't mean you haven't." Mu Liang hugged the barrel and stuffed it into the girl's arms.

"Ah?" Li Yue hugged the barrel passively.

next second.

The silver-white eyes of the white-haired girl stared round, looking at the bright white flowers in the wooden barrel in disbelief.

"It's really angel wings, how is this possible?"

Liyue hugged the wooden barrel tightly, blinking her eyes vigorously, for fear that she would hallucinate.

"Nothing is impossible." Mu Liang said flatly.

"It was you, it was you who saved Angel Wing." Li Yue suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound.

The girl's silvery-white pupils shone with extraordinary splendor, and she stared at Mu Liang fiercely with a gaze that looked like a god.

"Aren't you going to tell me what's going on with the 'virtual ghost's infection'?"

Mu Liang has always had doubts in his heart, what exactly is the 'infection of virtual ghosts'.

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ps: Ask for flowers, ask for monthly tickets, ask for evaluation tickets. .

Chapter 35

Under the white-haired girl's narration, Mu Liang gradually understood what "infection of virtual ghosts" was, and also understood why Li Yue was so sensitive to the scarlet lines on her face.

It turns out that the 'infection of virtual ghosts' is an infectious disease, a disease that can only live for ten years...or even shorter.

When the time comes, the infected represent death, or monsters that live in another form: ghosts.

Void Ghost, a twisted monster.

They are crazy, tyrannical, dry, inhuman... They are monsters that only bite living things.

Infected people will not be contagious, only when bitten or scratched by a virtual ghost.

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However, the infected are still rejected, hated, and expelled.

It is in such a harsh environment that Liyue is chasing the Angel Wings who can cure the disease of 'Virtual Ghost Infection'.

"Why does it feel a bit like a zombie?" After hearing this, Mu Liang remembered the zombie movies on Earth.

There is still a ten-year incubation period for virtual ghost bites and injuries, while the incubation period for zombie bites is only a few minutes.

"What are zombies?" Li Yue blinked blankly.

"It's a monster more terrifying than Xu Gui." Mu Liang said casually.

He looked at the bloody red lines on the white-haired girl's cheeks, and wanted to get closer to touch them.

"No, don't." Li Yue lowered her head in low self-esteem.

"You said that infected people can't infect others." Mu Liang lifted the white-haired girl's chin.

"But...everyone is afraid." Li Yue bit her lower lip, her silvery white eyes were erratic.

"At least... I'm not afraid." Mu Liang raised his hand to caress the scarlet lines on the white-haired girl's cheek.

As he touched it, he commented: "Well, it's still a little hot, and the texture is a little hard, like a soft glue pipe."

"Huh? Okay, what a strange way to say it." Li Yue's pretty face flushed, her silver-white eyes were full of shame.

The playful hand on the face made the white girl feel warm.

It was as if a layer of uneasy dust had been removed from her heart, making her feel at ease like never before.

The memory in the white-haired girl's heart used to be filled with the disgusted eyes, deceitful words, and contemptuous expressions of some people.