I am the Peach Blossom Demon

Xia Zhuo was too nervous, he unconsciously tugged at the corner of his clothes with his fingers, his eyes wandered, and he didn't dare to look into Xing Xiuzhu's eyes.

Xing Xiuzhu's reaction was much calmer than Xia Zhuo imagined. His slender fingers were placed on the steering wheel without even moving his knuckles.

After a while, Xing Xiuzhu responded lightly: "Oh."

Xia Zhuo:? ? ?

How is this completely different from what he expected?

He even made the gesture of hugging his head, and secretly tightened his seat belt, for fear that Xing Xiuzhu would slam on the brakes when he got excited, and his head would hit the car glass directly.

Could it be that human courage is directly proportional to appearance?Xing Xiuzhu is prettier than others, so he has more courage accordingly?

Thinking of this, Xia Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to face Xing Xiuzhu, and tried: "I am not an ordinary peach blossom demon, I am the most beautiful peach blossom demon in the history of the peach blossom clan for thousands of years! Their The petals are either gaudy pink or dull white, but mine is white with pink inside and pink with white inside, and the group leader praised me more than once for my beauty!"

Xing Xiuzhu kept his hands firmly on the steering wheel and looked ahead: "That's it."

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Xia Zhuo:? ? ?

It's not that human beings will tremble and change their face even if they don't tremble when they discover monsters. Why is Xing Xiuzhu's reaction so normal?

Xia Zhuo was completely interested, tilted his head, and stared at Xing Xiuzhu with his round eyes motionless: "Why are you so calm? Are you not afraid of me? Fairies can also eat people!"

Saying this, he placed his hands next to his ears in the shape of claws, and deliberately grinned to show his sharp and cute little canine teeth: "I'm super fierce!"

Incredibly cute.

At the red light, Xing Xiuzhu stopped the car, glanced this way, and finally responded: "Peach Blossom Demon?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm! That's right!"

Xia Zhuo opened his eyes wide and nodded like a good baby.

"Turn into a peach blossom for me to see?"

"What's so difficult about this!" Xia Zhuo's face burst into disdain, and then he opened his left hand in front of his chest: "Let you whisper my sternness..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly fell silent.

...He forgot that his current spiritual power is temporarily unusable, that is to say, he is no different from a normal human being.

No, there is a difference.

He's not a normal human being and he can't move his legs.

It is a disabled human being.

Xia Zhuo lowered his head and scratched his head embarrassingly: "Hey... I'm sorry, I forgot, my spiritual power is sealed now, I can't use it, I will change it for you in a few days!"

Xing Xiuzhu: "."

For patients with delusional disorder, you can't point out his words clearly, which may stimulate his fragile psychology, it is best to follow him.

After the long red light passed, the green light turned on. Xing Xiuzhu put one hand on the steering wheel and lowered his eyes slightly: "It's okay."

"Little Peach Blossom Demon."

He chuckled: "Can I call you that?"

Smiling and low-pitched voice swirls in the small carriage, reverberates layer by layer, and knocks on Xia Zhuo's tympanic membrane, Xia Zhuo's head is dizzy: "Yes, yes."

"We are almost at the hospital, please bear with me a little longer."

Xia Zhuo: "???"

Xia Zhuo: "."

He understood, Xing Xiuzhu didn't believe it at all, and treated him as a mental patient with a sick mind.

A basin of cold water was poured directly on Xia Zhuo's head, Xia Zhuo felt aggrieved and wanted to argue: "I didn't lie to you..."

"I'm really a Peach Blossom Demon..."

Xing Xiuzhu nodded, with a flat tone: "I believe it."

Xia Zhuo raised his eyes suddenly, staring at Xing Xiuzhu's side face, for two seconds, his eyelids drooped again.

So calm, how can there be any appearance of believing it, it is just deceiving him.

Even if you want to cheat, you still have to put on a show, and you can pretend to be a cheat.

Xia Zhuo pouted aggrievedly: "I really..."

"I know."

Whispering.

Already learned how to answer.

Xia Zhuo sniffed aggrievedly, not knowing what to say anymore.

Is this a feng shui turn? I worked so hard to hide my identity before, fearing that others would know my identity, but now it is completely reversed. Without spiritual power, how can I prove that I am not a human, but a peach blossom demon?

Xia Zhuo lowered his head, unknowingly picked his fingers, twisted his hands together, and broke them so painfully.

Xing Xiuzhu beside him was still driving meticulously.

After getting along for so long, he didn't really think that Xia Zhuo had any hysteria.Xia Zhuo's brain is not very bright, but not to the point where he can't even tell who he is, Xing Xiuzhu only uses this as an excuse for Xia Zhuo not wanting to go to the hospital.

Although, I have to say, this excuse is indeed a bit mentally handicapped.

Xia Zhuo remained silent, and Xing Xiuzhu stopped talking, thinking that he finally couldn't make it up and gave up the treatment.

It is also clean.

The car fell silent.

The windows of the car were closed, which cut off the sound of the outside world, leaving only the slight hum of the vehicle, which seemed cramped and silent.

After an unknown amount of time, a voice that couldn't be more serious cut through the stagnant air: "Turn right at the intersection ahead, you are about to reach your destination."

The sudden appearance frightened Xia Zhuo for a moment, subconsciously raised his head, and saw clearly written on the navigation screen: X City People's Hospital.

...He really came to the hospital!

Xia Zhuo panicked: "I, I won't go to the hospital! Let me get out of the car!!!"

"good."

Xing Xiuzhu's tone remained unchanged, "Don't shy away from medical treatment."

If it was normal, and Xing Xiuzhu called him "good boy", Xia Zhuo probably couldn't help grinning to the base of his ears, first pinched himself to see if he was dreaming, and then grabbed Xing Xiuzhu's sleeves with both hands, begging him for more Call a few times.

But now, Xia Zhuo has lost all interest.

--nonsense!Of course, survival is important!

Although he looks no different from a human being on the outside, he is still a mimic after all, and is more or less different from a real human being.Human medical technology is so advanced that even their patriarchs can't guarantee that a set of inspections will not be discovered at all, let alone Xia Zhuo, a war scum that has just turned into a human form.

I'm afraid it will be dissected on the spot.

Thinking of that scene, Xia Zhuo shivered unconsciously, his voice trembling: "You let me go down!!! I really don't want to go to the hospital!"

Subconsciously, he wanted to grab Xing Xiuzhu beside him and treat him as a life-saving straw. He stretched out his hand halfway, only then remembered that Xing Xiuzhu was the one who was going to send him away, his arms hung in the air awkwardly, and his eyelids drooped in grievance.

"It's all your fault."

He muttered in a low voice, "You are really too good!"

Xia Zhuo snorted and sniffed, the more I thought about it, the more I felt wronged: "I kindly helped you punish the bad guys, but I was punished by heaven to seal my spiritual power, and I couldn't move my legs anymore. If you don't praise me, forget it, and send me to Laoshizi to the hospital."

He thought of the cold hospital, the expressionless doctor, the sharp scalpel, and the legends about humans killing demons without blinking an eye, his body trembled again, and tears flowed down his face: "You might as well throw me in the small Leave me alone in the woods! You were so nice to me at the beginning, but now you want to force me!"

Xia Zhuo cried so hard, tears rolled down his fair cheeks, and salty liquid flowed into the corner of his mouth.

"I hate you the most!"

Xing Xiuzhu's movements froze, for some reason, a flash of discomfort flashed in his heart.He frowned, looked up at Xia Zhuo, and suddenly found two peach petals sticking to Xia Zhuo's hair.

It is pink and tender, lining Xia Zhuo's hair, like slow motion, slowly sliding down.

Second speed of five centimeters.

Xing Xiuzhu's eyes suddenly closed.

It was the middle of winter, and no matter the big or small trees on the street, they all pretended to be completely dead and bare, wishing they could become invisible so as to escape the cold and ruthless winter.It is not easy to keep the green leaves, let alone bloom.

Not to mention the delicate peach blossoms.