Xin Muchao hugged Huqiu tightly, not letting him make a sound, Huqiu watched as everyone gathered around the cactus demon.

The cactus demon was at a loss, and the Taoist priests began to ring the bell around him, and the bell rang quickly, surrounding the cactus demon in the middle.

The demon pills of plants are all the same, only the amount of demon power is different.

So it doesn't matter if it's a cactus demon or a ginseng demon, as long as you can get the demon pill, the rest doesn't matter.

Qi Zipei looked at Xin Muchao inadvertently, and Xin Muchao happened to meet this gaze.

There are some words that Qi Zipei doesn't say, but Xin Muchao understands, Qi Zipei's meaning is very clear.

He was begging Xin Muchao, he hoped that Xin Muchao could take Zhouli away, and he didn't want Zhouli to see what happened next.

Even if Zhou Li hated him and hated him, he didn't want Zhou Li to see what happened next.

He originally wanted to impress Zhou Li as a good person, but now, he can't be a good person. Being a good person can't protect the person he likes. There are some things that he has to do, but he has to do them. He would rather hate him than Lost life in the daytime.

Xin Muchao clearly knocked out Zhou Li, and took him away after being knocked out.

He took the day back home, and day and night he had a fever and talked nonsense.

He had a fever during the day and talked nonsense in his dreams. He dreamed of many scenes.

I dreamed of the mountains where I woke up, the mountains were connected one by one, a little fox was running on the mountains, but the fox was pinched and injured his leg, and then he hid in the depths of the jungle...

Later, a person came, but he didn't see who that person was...

Scenes changed from scene to scene. He saw the blue sea. There was a hulk holding a colorful conch and laughing all the time. The smile was more stupid than him. The sea was surging and completely submerged them. ...

Then he saw the Mara Gobi wasteland, where there were poisonous spiders and poisonous snakes crawling on the endless wasteland, the only green was a cactus standing in the wind, his penis was covered with thorns, and then he saw the cactus His heart seemed to have been dug out by someone, leaving a piece of it empty.

Suddenly, the cactus turned into a man with blood dripping from his mouth and mouth. He stretched out his blood dripping hand, stuck out his tongue and asked, "Why didn't you save me...why... I was killed by you... "

Countless scene transitions, he dreamed of many scenes, he dreamed of the mountains thousands of years ago, and the rivers he stepped on when he was a child, but in the end, all the scenes turned into a cactus demon looking at him in a daze ...

Just a glance.

——"You can go to my house to play when you have time, but you have to walk when you get to the deserted beach, where cars can't get in, it's not the same as a big city at all, but the scenery is not bad... Eh, so to speak, I I still miss my home a bit..."

He stretched out his hand towards the day in a daze: "I'm homesick."

Zhou Li was about to hold his hand, but saw that his hand was dripping with blood...

"Ah—" Zhou Li screamed.

Xin Muchao immediately hugged Zhou Li in his arms, patted him on the back by the way, comforted him and said, "It's okay, it's okay..."

During the day, he hugged Xin Muchao tightly and refused to let go. As long as Mu'er was still by his side, he felt extremely at ease.

Xin Muchao patted Zhou Li's back and said, "It's okay, it's okay, there are chicken leg porridge and sweet pumpkin porridge, which one do you want?"

He didn't speak during the day, and he hugged Mu'er vigorously. He felt very scared, very helpless, and his heart was full of panic.

He hugged her for a long time before he asked, "Where is Xiaoxian, have you gone home?"

Xin Muchao was stunned, he didn't know how to answer Zhou Li, the cactus palm demon had been dug out of the demon core and returned to its original shape, as for whether it was alive or dead, he had to ask Wan Cheng Jinglin, Qi Zipei was forced to helpless, in order to keep During the day, he had to dig out the demon pill of the cactus demon, but the original shape of the cactus demon was sent back by him, so Xin Muchao could only ask for help from Wanqi Jinglin.

"It's okay, don't worry, he's a cactus, he's powerful, he can live wherever he inserts it, he's been fine for so many years in the Mala Gobi Desert, so he will definitely come back to life." Xin Muchao comforted Zhou Li.

During the day, she hugged Xin Muchao and cried softly.

Xin Muchao knew that Zhouli felt uncomfortable. Fox Ball is very kind to everyone. If you treat him well, he will treat you 100%. That cactus demon is also the only friend he made by himself. No one feels good about this.

"Why do you humans want our demon pills? We haven't dug your hearts or eaten your brains." Zhou Li asked angrily. He was a little angry with Mu'er. The one who saved the cactus, but Mu'er hugged him and made him watch the cactus demon surrounded by everyone.

He still doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't even have a real human form. After practicing for hundreds of years, he was dug out of the demon core.

In the past, monsters wanted to eat people's hearts and brains to cultivate, but now the managers of monsters don't let them eat people, and now humans want their demon pills.

Xin Muchao patted his head to confirm that the fever was gone, and put him under the quilt: "Take a good rest, ball, there are some things that you will never understand. There are countless, and in the final analysis, they are all for their own benefit.”

After lying down during the day and hugging the quilt, he felt very uncomfortable. Why did Mu'er stop him at that time? If Mu'er hadn't stopped him and helped the cactus demon, then he wouldn't feel so uncomfortable now.

Xin Muchao seemed to be aware of Huqiu's emotions, and he hugged Huqiu and the quilt into his arms.

"Are you angry?" Xin Muchao leaned closer to Zhou Li's ear and asked.

He didn't speak during the day, he just felt uncomfortable. Although he didn't quite understand why Mu'er stopped him, he knew that Mu'er must have done this for his own good.

He fell into a dilemma, which made him feel extremely depressed.

"Where's the tail? Don't you always like to pet the tail?" Xin Muchao searched for the fox's tail everywhere behind him. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the fox's tail.

Huqiu hugged the quilt and didn't talk to him. His tail didn't come out. He just felt uncomfortable now. If he felt uncomfortable, he didn't want to show his tail.

The reason why he exposed his tail is because Mu'er likes hairy ones, so he likes Mu'er to touch his tail, so that he can always remind Mu'er that he has fur and has a tail, and humans don't. If my son empathizes with another, I will get used to thinking of him with a tail, he is different from human beings.

If human beings empathize with each other, they will be strangers in the world and forget each other, but he hopes Mu'er will remember him no matter what.

Sometimes the little fox is really stupid, but sometimes he is very smart.

He is also a scheming fox.

It is said that foxes are cunning, he is probably the only one who is both stupid and cunning, even the way to make his lover remember him is so stupid.

After waiting for a long time for the little fox to respond, Xin Muchao hugged the little fox tightly again, and explained: "Some things are different from what you think. Mr. Qiu, just tell me how you can pet your tail?"

Hu Qiu continued to ignore him and buried his head in the quilt, he didn't want to blame Mu'er, but he felt bad when he thought of him blocking him.

He felt that both Mu'er and Qi Zipei were the murderers who killed the cactus demon.

Xin Muchao coaxed him for a long time, but the little fox didn't move. He had to turn around and take out a washboard.

"Ball, can I kneel on the washboard? Didn't you always want me to kneel on the washboard?" Xin Muchao knelt by the bed with the washboard to tease the fox.

The fox remained motionless, and it seemed that he was really angry this time.

Xin Muchao had no choice but to pretend to be in pain. He supported the side of the bed in pain and shouted: "Hey...leg, leg hurts...it can't be done, the ball..."

The little fox still ignored him, Xin Muchao's acting skills were so self-conscious, and his acting was so lifelike that he didn't even fool this stupid fox.

In order to beg Mr. Fox Qiu's forgiveness, he really spent all his money. He took out a nail from the drawer, and nailed his knee fiercely. Suddenly, blood gushed out. He hissed, pretending to be in pain. : "It's... bleeding, ball, help me, my leg hurts, I'm cramping..."

Xin Muchao pretended that it was best to use bitter tricks.

Hu Qiu poked his head out from under the quilt and saw Mu'er convulsing on the carpet like a cramp, with a lot of blood bleeding from his knees, he was so scared that he immediately got up from the bed.

Since Mr. Hu Qiu had just recovered from a serious illness, he couldn't carry Mu'er's body, and the blood on his knee was still oozing out.

He was so scared that he shed tears: "I will never let you kneel on the washboard again."

But Mu'er's symptoms didn't get better, on the contrary, her convulsions got worse.

Zhou Li was so frightened that he quickly shook Mu'er vigorously, but Mu'er's cramps got worse, and Tian Li dragged Mu'er downstairs, trying to drag him to the hospital at the gate of the community.

Xin Muchao was dragged by him to the stairs, feeling that the scene was almost over, so he pretended to calm down, he pulled the fox ball and said: "It's okay, don't worry, it's all my fault, I'm actually doing it for you good……"

At any rate, he is also an actor who has played a lot of bitter scenes, and his lines are so catchy that even Aunt Qiong Yao is willing to bow down.

"Actually, I don't blame you at all." Zhou Li felt very uncomfortable.

He watched and cried even more sadly.

Immediately afterwards, Xin Muchao really had a cramp...

His whole body twitched, and he wanted to speak, but before the words came out, he couldn't articulate.

Tian Li suddenly turned pale with fright, he didn't know what happened to Mu'er?If so, he shouldn't let Mu'er kneel on the washboard.

He wanted to carry Mu'er to the clinic at the gate of the community, but as soon as he dragged her to the stairs, he didn't hold her back, and Mu'er rolled down the stairs with a thud and fell with a black nose and a swollen face.

"Mu'er?" Zhou Li screamed in fright, and hurried down the stairs.

Xin Muchao recovered from her cramps, but suffered internal injuries from the fall.

He was lying on the ground weakly, and the god horse said that he could not live because of his own crimes, so he said that he could not live because of his own crimes.

Hu Qiu was still crying beside him.

Seeing Huqiu crying, Mu'er was happy and wiped the blood off her face.

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