The villain's deadly support

In the torrential rain, Wen Chuchu finally found a shelter in the jungle of Mount Ruoxiu.

Because of the nourishment of the spiritual veins, Wen Chuchu easily built an extremely strong tree from the soil. On the trunk of the tree, she used her magic power to prop up a tree hole that could accommodate two people.

This night was windy and windy, and Wen Chuchu hugged Xiao Qing and curled up in the tree hole, she felt very strange.

The entrance of the cave is covered with branches and leaves, and the sound of the wind can be heard, like howling ghosts and wolves.

"It's such a heavy rain." Wen Chuchu nourished the branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave more densely with demon power.

"Sister, won't you feel uncomfortable if I press you down like this?" Xiao Qing sat in Wen Chuchu's arms, unable to move.

It was too close, which made Xiao Qing a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, how much do you weigh?" Wen Chuchu rested his chin on Xiao Qing's shoulder, and hugged the little guy again, "Are you cold?"

"It's okay." Xiao Qing even felt her sister's breath was close at hand, she stiffened her back, and said awkwardly: "What about you?"

"Well, I'm fine too." Wen Chuchu moved her body, and she let herself slide towards the entrance of the cave, so that Xiao Qinglian could rest in her arms.

"Sister...Sister!" Xiao Qing struggled for a while, unable to adapt to the soft touch, she wanted to get up, "Otherwise, you should sleep..."

"What's wrong?" Wen Chuchu turned her body sideways again, so that Xiao Qing had more space to move around.

"Just... no, it's not very good..." The tree hole was pitch black, but listening to Xiao Qing's voice, he seemed to be shy.

"It's nothing bad, go to sleep. I plan to go down the mountain again tomorrow. At that time, I will invite a few masters to help us build a new house." Wen Chuchu stretched his arms and passed under Xiaoqing's neck. .

"Are you going down the mountain again?" Hearing Xiao Qing's slightly displeased voice, Wen Chuchu could even imagine Xiao Qing frowning.

"That's right, although there was an accident, I planned to rebuild the house, but the plan was a little earlier." Wen Chuchu also slowly closed her eyes.

"It needs to be bigger, it can't be so simple, I guess even if I don't touch it, that house will still leak. Now I can make money, and we can move to a new environment soon." Wen Chuchu was still thinking about it future.

"Don't go down the mountain." Xiao Qinglian stopped him lightly.

"How can that be done?" Wen Chuchu disagreed, "I'm going down the mountain. When I earn money, I'll buy you a better bed that won't squeaky, and like Juchunlai, put a bed on it. Layer after layer of cushions, no, it must be softer than those from Juchun, just like sleeping in clouds, so that when you come back exhausted every day, you can relieve your stiff muscles."

"No... Otherwise, let's fix the small firewood house tomorrow, and don't go down the mountain." Xiao Qing thought about things differently, "When I get back your demon pill, you can do whatever you want , but you are not doing well now, what if you faint from exhaustion when you come back? What if you meet bad people? "

"Bad guy?" Wen Chuchu couldn't help laughing, "I'm a bad guy, don't you always think I'm cheating?"

"No...not..." Xiaoqing moved her neck, she quietly grabbed Wen Chuchu's sleeve, "I'm serious."

"That's it. It's settled. When you do things, you have to have a beginning and an end. The bustard is still waiting for me." Wen Chuchu happily hugged Xiaoqing again, "I will bring you fresh cakes tomorrow, and I have to go to the town to give you some cakes." You buy new light robes and boots, oh yes, you also need to invite the master builders of the house..."

While talking, Wen Chuchu's voice became softer and softer, she was too tired, although she was nourished by spiritual veins, she was still a monster who had lost her demon core, and Wen Chuchu fell asleep completely after a short while.

"Sister..." Xiao Qing's voice was very soft, she seemed to be probing, but found that her sister didn't respond, so she moved her body again, leaned on Wen Chuchu's shoulder and closed her eyes.

"Actually, I don't want you to go down the mountain..." Xiao Qing frowned, feeling depressed again.

It's impossible for her to stay with her sister every time. In case of danger, who will watch her?

But in fact, I really can't help much, just like now, no matter what kind of problems I encounter, my sister is by my side to resolve them without any danger.

It's not that she has slept in the open, these things are all Xiao Qing can bear.

But after her sister suddenly appeared in her world, in a short period of time, she said more than the sum of these three years.

Life has become different, even if Wen Chuchu is a strange sister who is sometimes tough and sometimes loses the chain, Xiao Qing still feels better than when she is alone.

At least, when many things happened, she could discuss with Wen Chuchu, and when she was bullied, Wen Chuchu would always silently help her resolve it.

Xiao Qing is very entangled, blaming her sister for always making her angry and lose her temper, sometimes, I really want to part ways with my sister, but when I really want to think that my sister may leave one day, Xiao Qing can't bear it, nor can she. willing to face.

She also knows that she is awkward, but she also really likes the feeling of having a sister who protects and takes care of herself.

Just when Xiao Qinglian was upset, the strange sister moved her body slightly, and her face as smooth as suet pressed against Xiao Qinglian's frowning brows.

Just being next to each other was not enough, Wen Chuchu's face was squeezed hard, Xiao Qing's feeling of melancholy disappeared for a moment, she just kept a cold face, and pushed the head of the strange sister away.

Seeing the two of them gradually falling asleep, Yuanshen Shen Qinglian shook his head lightly.

Wen Chuchu can't lose the demon pill...

And as the demon core leaves her body, she will become weaker and weaker. This is not a problem that can be solved by nourishing the spirit veins.

Of course, I didn't understand these when I was a child, and this Wen Chuchu also looked confused.

As for Shen Qinglian, who is connected to Wen Chuchu's soul, he knows this best. According to Wen Chuchu's way of life, which consumes so much demon power, sooner or later, her soul will fly away.

Although Shen Qinglian understands that maybe Wen Chuchu's soul is gone, he can grow up according to his original destiny, with Wen Chuchu present, maybe the situation will become more dangerous, or even get out of control.

but…

Rationality is rationality, but Shen Qinglian inexplicably hopes that Wen Chuchu can stay by her side more, guarding more about the self who has no hope in life.

Shen Qingxian offered a spell, which was sandwiched between her index finger and middle finger by her fingers.

"Burn!" Following Shen Qingxian's order, a light blue flame burst out from between his fingers, instantly swallowing the talisman into the firelight.

It seemed that the flames couldn't hurt Shen Qinglian's hand. She took down the burning spell with her left hand and held it in the palm of her hand. She clapped her palms together eleven times, and suddenly the faint blue flames shot up in all directions, turning into a raging fire. trend.

Seeing Wen Chuchu sleeping unconscious, she leaned over and poked her fingertips between Wen Chuchu's eyebrows. The raging fire gathered along Shen Qinglian's fingertips, as if it was about to ignite Wen Chuchu's soul.

"Open!" Following Shen Qingxian's order, the flames kept rolling, but the gentle forehead still seemed unchanged...

"Miss Chuchu!" Shen Qinglian suppressed the blue flame clinging to his arm with true pressure.

It's a pity that she couldn't open Wen Chuchu's soul consciousness at all, "Miss Chuchu, you..."

The blue flame seemed to swallow Shen Qinglian, and Shen Qinglian had to concentrate on suppressing the flame, "Miss Chuchu! Your demon pill is in the cave behind the waterfall!"

However, Wen Chuchu still didn't respond at all, Shen Qinglian couldn't resist anymore, no matter how much she called, Wen Chuchu just didn't respond, so he had to stop.

When Shen Qinglian withdrew his hand, the flame passed away in an extremely dazzling bang like fireworks.

Silence was restored in the tree hole, the wind and rain in the mountain forest were still precarious, Shen Qinglian was panting violently, and the pinnacles disappeared...

When she opened her eyes out of breath, her primordial spirit returned to her body.

No, she still couldn't convey the message, when Shen Qing stood up tiredly, she suddenly became dizzy.

It was because she was too eager for quick success, Shen Qing walked to the table, picked up the teapot and poured water.

It's a pity that she poured and poured again, only to find that the pot was empty, not even a drop of water left.

Shen Qinglian straightened his arms, and the space of Bainajie turned into a vortex before his eyes, and then a box of pastries fell on the table.

pastry? !

When did she buy this kind of thing?

Shen Qinglian took off the tie on the pastry box and saw that there were all kinds of pastries in the box, although they were not the ones that Wen Chuchu brought back before, they were very similar.

She has never bought such a pastry, but the pastry appeared in the Baina Ring, that is to say, there is only one possibility...

Her world is changing because of Wen Chuchu's actions.

Shen Qinglian looked around the room, making sure that at present, Wen Chuchu's behavior has not had a deeper impact on him, but the impact is very small now, what about in the future?

Will she be erased from this world suddenly?Or, under Wen Chuchu's interference, is it possible that she can't even enter the inner sect?

Shen Qinglian sighed softly, anyway, she still has no way to interfere with Wen Chuchu's actions, while thinking, she picked up another piece of pastry that was not too sweet, and held it in her mouth.

After leaving his own cave, there was a well in the yard, Shen Qing fetched a bucket of water and drank a few mouthfuls with his hands.

While she was eating the pastry in a dull manner, a memory suddenly refreshed in her mind.

Shen Qinglian threw the pastry on the ground, flew into the cave, and once again entered the time and space where Wen Chuchu was.

In the tree hole, my childhood self struggled with a painful expression on his face.

Yes, she's having a nightmare...

"Mother! Mother, don't leave me behind!" Xiao Qingyan suddenly stretched out his arms and started pulling at random! "Mom! I don't want to leave you..."

Accompanied by Xiao Qingxian's extremely sad sobs, an arm was strangling Xiao Qinglian's head tightly.

That shameless Wen Chuchu was looking like a pervert at this moment, frantically squeezing Xiaoqing's face with his forehead.

"Woohoo, how can Corgi's butt be so cute!" Following the sound of sleepiness, the smile on Wen Chuchu's face became more and more ferocious and distorted.

here we go again!This is gentle!

When sleeping, I can never sleep peacefully. This sleeping appearance, even if it is ugly, it is also torture!

The key is…

Who is Corgi?Why does this woman Wen Chuchu hug her ass?Does this girl have any sense of shame?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but Shen Qinglian had nothing to do except to watch his childhood being trapped and haunted by nightmares.

You won't be smothered to death, will you?Shen Qinglian once again thought of the dead breath that had covered his own destiny.

Cover your face to death, this...

No!She absolutely can't!This way of dying is too embarrassing!

Seeing helplessly the miserable self who was being bullied and helpless, Shen Qinglian could only squat down silently, cheering up his childhood self with hatred.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw mine yesterday!