The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

I saw a fat middle-aged woman and a group of soldiers blocking the attic of Nan Zhiyi's house, banging on the door and shouting.

The sky shyly revealed a blush, hiding behind the clouds, looming, just like a shy little girl.

The washed scarlet puppet was just worrying about not having the blood to open, but unexpectedly someone delivered it to his door.

They sneaked around behind the crowd, sneaked in through the gaps in their clothes, found the heart, passed through the chest, and kept devouring.

They were most afraid of the blood of black-hearted people, and the group of people he brought with him were simply the worst, having done all kinds of things.

Forced buying and selling, stealing children, bullying men and women, and selling organs are all evil.

"Damn it, open the door, open it quickly, or I'll break in!"

The people in front were still arrogantly forcing the emperor to abdicate, but the people behind were falling one by one, and no one noticed that danger was approaching quietly.

"Shut up, it's so noisy." Nan Zhiyi angrily threw a bunch of red eyes that were hiding in the room and staring at her out, and it hit her right there.

The obese woman was just shouting angrily when the little eye fell into her mouth and bit her mouth. She looked constipated and was very disgusted.

He madly reached into his mouth and took out the little guy who was running around recklessly inside, then crushed it to pieces.

The little eyes screamed and called for their mother. Qiuya poked her head out of the attic and looked around. Her long head was at least two meters long and was covered with red little eyes with their eyes closed.

At this moment, they opened their eyes at the same time, staring at the disgusting pile of rotten flesh of the fat woman with disgust, their pupils deepening continuously, emitting sound waves with a special melody to carry out mental attack.

The woman hugged her head in pain and stumbled away with her people.

The little eyes were like soldiers returning victoriously, jumping around triumphantly and forming all kinds of mocking patterns.

After the people left, they cheered and rushed into the attic.

Nan Zhiyi had not slept for long when he heard a knock on the door again. He angrily walked upstairs barefoot in his pajamas, with the ahoge on his head fluttering in the wind, telling of his irritability.

I'm addicted to knocking on the door every day. It never stops!

"Hello, good afternoon, Xiao Zhiyi!" Qi Xiu's face was filled with a bright smile and he stretched out his hand to greet her.

Behind him was a gloomy-faced witch wearing a black wizard robe.

"What is it?" Nan Zhiyi yawned impatiently and said leaning against the door frame.

"This beautiful girl said that her child is lost and she wanted to ask if you have seen him?" Qi Xiu introduced with an elegant bow.

"That girl with blonde hair? Did you see her?" Nan Zhiyi took the bread made by Song Huaixi and said vaguely while eating it.

"Impossible, did they say they saw you in the forest that day?" The witch questioned with obvious disbelief, her tone full of aggressiveness.

"If you don't believe me, go ahead and search, but I have to tell you something. If you can't find it, just leave your hand!" Nan Zhiyi's lips curled up in a wicked smile, and no one knew what he was planning.

The witch touched her prosthetic limb covered with golden runes reluctantly, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded in agreement.

He quickly put away his ferocious look, muttering to himself from time to time, with a terrifyingly vicious look in his eyes, as if he was going to devour someone in the next second.

"It was his parents who stole my things first. I worked so hard to raise her, but she was so ungrateful that she even colluded with a strange man to harm me.

Damn bitch, whore, don't let me find her, or I will tear her apart..."

Nan Zhiyi's eyes flashed red, and he picked up a small eye and warned bloodthirstily, "Don't ruin my good deeds, or your good days will be over."

After saying that, he lowered his little eyes, took the racket handed to him by Song Huai, wiped his fingers one by one, and counted the time silently in his heart.

5, 43, 2, 1, time's up.

“No, no, and still no.

Why not? Baby, mommy is here to find you. Don’t play hide-and-seek with me, okay? "

The witch searched around but still couldn't find any trace of him. She muttered something neurotically and grabbed Nan Zhiyi's neck.

"Tell me, where did you hide my child? Where is it?"

Song Huaixi acted quickly and cut off her arm with a special dagger in an instant.

The black blood splattered all over Nan Zhiyi's face. He naturally took his sleeve and wiped it off. "Be careful next time. It's so fishy and smelly on my face that it's unbearable."

"Oh, okay." Song Huaixi spoke blankly with his eyes closed.

"I was so good to her, why did she betray me? I won't accept it, I won't accept it." The witch stared at the broken arm in a daze, accusing with lifeless eyes.

Nan Zhiyi smiled sarcastically, wrapped the broken arm with puppet silk and threw it into the clean water prepared by Song Huaixi to wash it.

“You are unwilling to accept it, but she still feels innocent.

It was you who tempted others to steal your lettuce, why are you pretending to be innocent now? "

"They stole even though no one else did. It's obviously their own fault. How can you blame me?"

Nan Zhiyi stroked Song Huaixi's head and didn't want to argue with her. She followed her words and planned to send her away quickly.

"Oh, yes, you are right. You are just equally tempting all the brainless guys who walk through your vegetable garden."

When Song Huaixi heard this, he looked at him and felt something was strange for some reason.

"If you agree with what I said, then please return my child to me."

"Please, your own child has died a long time ago and is buried under your largest lettuce. Where do you want me to find your child and return it to you?" Nan Zhiyi rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"I didn't look through it earlier, so you must have stolen it."

"Bullshit, I don't like eating your lettuce."

Song Huaixi suddenly said in a shocking tone, "You did eat the largest lettuce."

"Really?"

"real."

Nan Zhiyi looked at his serious expression and then remembered what happened. Her face changed, but she soon figured it out.

Nowadays, there is little land and many people, so there is no land that is completely clean. It is just that after a few hundred years, some land has been demolished and replanted with vegetables.

Anyway, it’s been more than a hundred years, so it doesn’t matter.

"Do you still remember the location?"

"remember."

After saying that, Nan Zhiyi calmed down and looked at her meaningfully.

The witch was very sensible and immediately responded, "Then I'd like to trouble you to give me some advice. Don't worry, it's not in vain. How about I give you a hundred gold coins?"

Nan Zhiyi frowned, and Song Huaixi looked at her expressionlessly, pretending to be a wooden man.

"Then I'll add another 50... 70... or at most . That's all I have."

"Okay, I'll trouble you, sir, to help me give me some pointers." Nan Zhiyi took the gold coin with a smile, bit it, blew it, and went upstairs with a money-loving look.

Looking at the poppy on the bed, he smiled faintly and put it away.

Song Huaixi obediently followed him to the witch's yard, where there was a lettuce field that had been completely renovated.

He looked around to determine his location, then slowly walked over to where he had pulled out the largest lettuce previously.

The witch started shoveling when she saw the shovel. The newly grown arm felt even more handy than the previous one.

Soon she dug out a vintage iron box from under the soil, which was covered with complex spells.

She was so shocked that she dropped the shovel, knelt down, carefully picked up the box, and burst into tears.

"Child, my dear child, I finally found you." She opened the box with trembling hands. In an instant, the power in her body surged, and the whole person was surrounded by darkness, making strange sounds.

After a while, the black fog dissipated and she returned to her original appearance, as if she was the same as before, but it seemed like something had changed, and the black branches on her face bloomed.

"Thank you, my dear child, for helping me find my child. You will definitely be able to leave here successfully."

She said kindly, took Song Huaixi's hand and handed him a black leaf.

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"How was the harvest?" Nan Zhiyi sat on a swing made of iron chains with her legs crossed, watching Qi Xiu carefully repairing Song Huaixi.

"...He had good luck recently and got tokens from two people." Qi Xiu said with a cheerful smile.

"That's pretty good." Nan Zhiyi stroked his chin and continued with a narcissistic look, "She is worthy of being the one that the king likes. She is different and very likable."