Miss Jiguo

Gods are born from wishes.People's prayers give the form of the gods, and people's evaluation determines the value of the gods.If hated it becomes a curse, if forgotten it disappears.

This set of laws tightly tied the necks of the gods, making them worry about gains and losses, and making them keep walking.

So does she.

She is a broken wishing machine, a waste product that can't help others, logically speaking, she should just fall asleep like this...

In the end, when she came to him, she became his treasure worth cherishing. She was carefully held in his arms and kept in his heart.

Because she got the rare love in the world, she wanted to prove that she was worthy of this love, so her most sincere expression in return was to go up to Yuan Yi, gently tug on his sleeve, and ask him——

"What is Yuanyi's wish?"

At the beginning, he just ran away from home, everything was unknown and confused, his wish was a big goal, and he was still in the stage of looking forward to the start of a new life——

"I wish you happiness."

"The new life can be a little happier..."

He may still take care of her as a young girl with little magic power and average medical skills, so he relaxed the standard for her...

Life got better later on, with the help of a real person, she was able to jump up and down in addition to maintaining her survival, so he patted her head and said——

"I hope the trap catches prey for your supper."

"I hope it doesn't hurt too much when you train."

"I hope you don't kick off the quilt when you sleep when I'm not around."

"Do you want some snacks? I just bought them. Yes, it's the little bag on the table. I hope you can bring it for me."

He obviously thought about it for a while at first, and found something for her to do.

In the end, he directly took her questioning as her unique awkward show of love.With a very gentle smile, he would look deeply at her with those clear eyes, then kiss her forehead lightly and reply——

"I love you too."

How can anyone's wish be to wish the gods to be happy?

How can you give such an abstract answer? !

Yuan's strange replies can turn into a thick book, the kind that the gods will throw aside as a template of garbage prayers that don't need to be answered.

For her, Yuanyi's answer became a complete book of love stories. Her first reaction when she heard it was to blush and rub against his arms. The god's official task of answering the prayer was not fulfilled, but she asked him for a kiss first.

She has always carefully kept this book of love stories in her heart. When she is in a bad mood, she will specially turn it out and read it, making a smirk and complacency.

Looking at it makes my nose sour, and looking at it makes me feel confused...

She is a broken wishing machine, a curse with a bad habit, fortunately she is beautiful, but fortunately she understands medicine.If she doesn't tell her the specifics, the way she thinks of getting love is to kiss him and cling to him, and then be a hard-working doctor...

[I also want to be as good as him. 】

She also felt sad because of her lover's tears.She often chooses to hide and shrink herself into a ball because she feels that she is not good enough, so she always chooses to hide after doing something wrong.But if he still hugs her, then she is reluctant to let him go——

She has used her life to fulfill the wish that she could not fulfill. As a wishing machine, she has repaired herself, right?

She also became a kind person just as her mother expected. She helped others, so others sent him back to her...

She hasn't done any bad things, and she has worked very hard, so as the mother said, happiness will come to her, and she can make a wish of her own, right?

Whenever I hug him, it's like hugging the sun.

He is so warm, I want him, I only want him, I will not go anywhere without him.

I want to love him too.

To think of him as he loved me, to love him—

"I'm here. It's okay, it's okay."

She clumsily imitated Yuan Yi's comforting movements, and in turn patted the young man's back tenderly.

"I also want to protect you and make you happy..."

"So I won't die so easily."

The response from the lover made Yuanyi's breathing gradually calm down.He raised his head away from her neck, stared at the familiar smile, and let her reach out her fingers to caress the corners of his red eyes meekly.

"...Thank you, I am already very happy"

As usual, he turned his face slightly when she stroked his face, lowered his eyes and kissed her palm.

His dream has always been simple, as long as he can protect his family well, see her smile when he raises his eyes, and pull her in with his hand, he will feel very at ease and satisfied.

This is just a small wish, but because I happened to be born in this era, there are those ugly existences, which produced sad memories.

In order not to repeat the same mistakes again, in order to protect this hard-won reunion, there are still things he must do right now——

"Where is the warlock? I just wounded him, is there anything else I can do?"

"Let him never hurt you again..."

When he looked at her, his eyes were very gentle. When he went out to kill ghosts, he was very calm. When he saw real people doing things, he felt a little chilly. Only today, when he mentioned that name, he couldn't avoid being cold.

This is the first time Mimi sees Yuan Yi showing such an expression...

When she was saying clean song lines such as "Don't get angry, he's proud when he gets angry", she couldn't restrain her strange little thoughts of bubbling from the bottom of her heart——

Ah, he looks so handsome when he is angry.

My man is going to claim justice for me, and my Yuanyi is going to make decisions for me.

good job.

It makes people want to hold Yuanyi's hand, whisper to Yuanyi all the way to make a small report, then walk up to the warlock, point to his face and say viciously:

"He's the only one who bullied me! Hit him! Hit him hard!"

But thinking about the crimes of the scolding warlock would make her lover feel sad about the pain that happened to her, Mi still swallowed this thought obediently.

And if there is a specialization in the art field, then... then I will make a good report on this little report when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Mi stretched out her hands like kneading dough, kneading Yuanyi's cheeks that seemed a little stiff due to anger, and slowly told Yuanyi what happened between Warlock, Tong Mo and her just now .

"Is that so... Has something like this happened yet? I have to thank you first."

After listening to Mi's introduction, Yuanyi murmured in such a low voice, his eyes widened a little because of surprise, and silently withdrew the coolness on his face.

He looked at Tong Mo not far away, and nodded to express his sincere gratitude to this kind and reliable young man who still sticks to his own principles of doing things despite the warlock's twisted ideas, saying:

"Thank you for taking care of my wife."

When Snake Berry told Tong Mo about the relationship between gods and humans, there were countless embarrassing sentences with a very personal touch. In Tong Mo's case, the amount of information conveyed by an expression when the two met——

Unlike the gods treating him as a beacon, the kind of fledgling plot and sense of responsibility are different. The only lover is the only lover...

"Well, you are really polite. You can't say that you take care of them. It's just that the poor people who are oppressed by the warlocks support each other."

As the god son of the "Bliss Sect", he has always been a reasonable person who wishes others to be happy. At this time, after comparing the differences between the two, he accepted the kindness from Yuanyi with a gentle smile, and chose to take a step back and put himself Put it on the same level as the snakeberry.

Of course, he felt that his status as the current road mark was still higher than that of Snakeberry.

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On the other hand, the two curses also formulated a basic plan for how to target "warlocks who dare to stretch their hands on the curse".

Hua Yu's strength is not bad, he can share his senses with plants, and his search range is astonishingly wide, but he is the one who is made of wood, his brain is still a bit stupid, otherwise he would not have followed the warlock's footsteps before, but he was still poor one move.

After the warlock snatched the curse seed, this honest curse deeply reflected on his own tactical shortcomings, thinking "Evil is still bad, and ruthless is still ruthless". road:

"As a plant, I still don't quite understand the thinking of human warlocks."

"I'm too pursuing the fact that the flowers need to be protected by the forest... If it weren't for the real man, you arranged the spell line in advance, the consequences might be unimaginable... This time I listen to you."

The real person was greatly satisfied by his partner's bowing and entrusting. He happily shared his thoughts on counterattack and replied:

Since warlocks always snatch people from curses, why don't we learn from him this time and take his children away too!

The real person insisted on such a course of action. After Yuanyi joined the battlefield, he did concentrate on making things difficult for Ye Bu, and making things difficult made him find the crux of the problem.

After capturing the emotional fluctuations shown by the warlock after witnessing Ye Buran's illness, he carefully observed the interaction between the two——

The warlock is obviously a guy who uses "the language of the underworld" to name the monsters, and makes a controllable "face monster" as an attack method.But he is afraid that his child Yebu will be polluted into a monster because of his attack.

It is not a big loss for Yebu to change from a god to a monster warlock. A warlock can use the Huangquan pen to turn Yebu into a loyal and thoughtless face monster and kill all directions.

Does he care too?Will you be afraid?

Do you cherish your "son" from an emotional level, or do you have to keep a "god" by your side because of a certain need?

No matter what the answer is, Zhenren feels that there is enough interest in Yebu that he can use as a curse to win a round from the warlock.

He thought it over, since the warlock liked to use wolf demons as his subordinates so much, he would also use magic power to transform his child into a wolf-shaped half-demon, which would definitely make the warlock show a "surprised" expression.

Faced with this excellent material, he quickly drew up a design draft in his heart, impatient to realize this excellent idea, and then show it off in front of his playmates.

But next to Hua Yu's question, "The plant told me that this man stood in front of Mi and stopped the warlock before. Is this one of his own?", which made the real man put his mouth back into his arms again. .

Shinto reluctantly looked at Yato, who was tightly bound by Hana, and after cursing in his heart for a while, he complained to Hana reluctantly——

"Why are you not your own?"

"Except for our few curses, how can she have so many people of her own?"

"Could she be simpler?"

The dissatisfaction that he had to find a reason for killing made Zhenren look very bad all the way. He talked to Hua Yu without saying a word, asking "How long will it be?" The first thing to do after arriving at the flower pond is to get angry Gu Zhi asked his playmate——

"What do you want from me? How can you take revenge if you can't kill!"

"Oh no! Why should I listen to you! The matter against the warlock is not just your revenge alone, he hurt our cursed face, and I have the right to decide his life or death!"

Although Zhenren has a bad and casual attitude in dealing with opponents, as an expert in souls, he has observed the connection between night divination and warlocks very deeply.

Before the real person came, Mi studied the "Word of the Underworld" carried by the warlock, and after discovering that it was not a magic tool locked with the soul, she ruled out an option for the answer to the warlock's reincarnation puzzle.

And the remaining options are almost the same as what the real person guessed——

Just like the warlock took away the body of the curse flower to strengthen his body, he should also graft the night divination as a trait of god replacement to the soul as a means of "reincarnation".

Right now, it is enough to cut the connection between Warlock and Yebu.

And when dealing with a difficult problem, there are always more solutions than problems.

If you can't kill it, just take it away.

Taking away what the warlock has, realizing what he hates, distorting his wishes, and then everyone living happily is the simplest way of revenge.

Mi thought about her words, grabbed Daoist by the neck, pulled him back to her side who was trying to snatch his soul from Yan Sheng, and slowly explained the truth to him in a tone that Daoist could accept, Discussed and said——

"If you kill Ye Bu or turn Ye Bu into a monster, the pain caused to the warlock is only temporary, and it's a loss."

"After all, my Dao Biao told me that it is not enough for me to be a consoling god here. In order to help others achieve better happiness, I also need a Martial God to fundamentally solve some problems."

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"He used to do everything possible to trick me into working for him. As a result, his words of the underworld belong to me now. His godson is serving as a beacon for me, and his own son is working for me after he becomes good..."

"Just...he can only watch before being transformed from the God of Misfortune to the God of Fortune by Yebu, and completely stripped of his affiliation with him...do you understand what I mean?"

"And Daoist, you are the curse of the man who is famous for manipulating the soul form..."

"Compared to directly destroying such an interesting soul form, slowly researching and developing a more refined spell is more suitable for you who are powerful."

"It's like the game we played together before. Slow down a little bit, and you can successfully make a new puppet?"

"I'm giving you this pen as a gift, so please help me, real man."

She said on the surface that "a blunt knife kills people, kills people with a heart", but in reality it was "it's all my sweetheart", and the little abacus was crackling.But in the end, when he begged him in the end, he spoke nicely, gave the super-grade magic equipment as he said, and his attitude was cute enough, which still made the real person laugh again.

He reluctantly accepted the new toy, and muttered, "Okay, you still respect the teacher", taking this as a pact, he agreed to help seal the soul of the warlock, and only conducts research with humanitarianism from time to time.