At that time, the demon hadn't grown up yet.

This idea only stayed in Qiao Zhen's mind for a moment before he denied it.

No, Yan Jinlan is still just a child who doesn't understand anything, so how could he be so vicious? Maybe, he just wanted to show his closeness to him. After all, Yan Jinlan was thrown away by Yan Tiancheng after he was able to walk and dance. Being alone in such a ghostly place, even a child would feel lonely.

This kind of self-comforting thought, although somewhat untenable, allowed Qiao Zhen to continue to stay by Yan Jinlan's side.

He smiled at Wuji: "It's okay, I'm lucky and fateful, I can't die yet."

He pretended to smile relaxedly on his face, but his heart was still somewhat heavy. Once reborn, he was doomed to cherish his life more than anyone else. However, some of his decisions were different from those of others. This principle goes against the grain.

Wuji sneered at his remarks, "No one is born with great fortune. Those blessings are all earned by yourself. If you want to focus on the source of pollution, who will get sick if you don't get sick?"

"That's all, I don't care about you anymore, you can do it yourself! Remember, tomorrow is fifteen."

After saying this, Wuji turned and left.

Qiao Zhen waved at the back, "Don't worry about me, if it really doesn't work, I have plenty of ways to get out of this ghostly place."

His tone was full of confidence. Indeed, apart from the poisonous miasma outside the magic palace, nothing could stop him, and it was only a matter of time before those miasmas were dealt with.

In the room, in a corner where the sun cannot shine, Yan Jinlan sat on the ground hugging her knees, trying to shrink her body into a small ball. The whole person looked like a mushroom growing in the dark , with deadly toxicity.

"Sure enough, I still want to leave. Hehe, no matter how much that person cares about him, self-protection is more important."

The soft murmur, like a gentle breeze, did not cause the slightest movement.

Because of the outbreak of the plague, everyone in the Demon Palace was in danger, and they all covered their faces with masks. Qiao Zhen found a mask at random, mixed in the crowd, and easily found enough food for two people.

He returned to the house with the food, and after scanning the room, he found the little guy sitting in the corner.

In that small corner, there was no sunshine all day long. It was around rainy days when the rain was blown in by the wind, forming some dark brown moss on the wall. In such an environment, the pale Yan Jinlan looked even more gloomy.

With this appearance of Yan Jinlan, Qiao Zhen saw the initial prototype of the big devil in the future. He was startled, put the basket with food in his hand on the table, strode over, and held the little guy by the collar , picked up the person, and then walked outside.

Yan Jinlan raised his head and stared at him viciously, with a bit of chill in his eyes, as if he was about to show his fangs and pounce on him in the next moment.

When he went out, the little guy was obviously fine, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into such a ghost again.

Seeing that the little guy had a faint tendency to show his teeth, he quickly put him down, and deliberately waved his hand in front of the little guy's mouth twice.

"You want to bite me? Can you bite me?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Jinlan really rushed over, opened his mouth and slapped the palm of his hand and bit down.

A sharp pain spread from the nerve endings to the brain, and Qiao Zhen was about to strike subconsciously, but when his other hand was about to touch Yan Jinlan's forehead, his movements suddenly stopped.

He gritted his teeth, and said to himself silently in his heart, he can't fight, he has to be taught, otherwise he will be born again in vain.

So, that hand changed its way halfway, and instead hugged Yan Jinlan, and even patted the little guy's back twice comfortingly.

Strangely, when he did this, the person who was biting him tightly, gradually let go of his mouth.

Sure enough, even an iceberg-like heart can be melted with enthusiasm. The direction of his efforts is not wrong.

After a long while, the little guy turned around and was about to go back to the house with a sullen head. Qiao Zhen stretched out his hand subconsciously and grabbed Yan Jinlan's collar again. After a few steps, he stabilized his body.

"Don't stay in such a dark corner, you will feel uncomfortable. At your age, you should get more sunshine."

The sun in this season has lost the heat of summer and has become milder. There is often a cool breeze blowing in the air, which makes people feel chilly and very comfortable.

He pulled Yan Jinlan to sit down on the steps, pinned a strand of black hair scattered on his forehead behind his ear, and said, "Don't wear that mask anymore, it's fine like this."

The place on the back of his hand that was bitten by Yan Jinlan earlier had a few bright red blood beads oozing out, which looked extraordinarily dazzling under the sunlight.Yan Jinlan stared fixedly at that spot, pursing her bright red lips lightly.When Qiao Zhen looked over, she didn't see any expression on the little guy's face that resembled self-blame.

This realization made him feel bad in an instant.

In his view, there is a possibility of being educated only if there is guilt, and if there is no sense of guilt, then, it can only be said that the heart is made of stone.

Looking at it now, the road ahead is really difficult, Qiao Zhen sighed silently in her heart.

He didn't deal with the wound anymore, and stretched his hand in front of Yan Jinlan, "Look, when you bite me, I will hurt too, just like those wounds on your body, so, can you tell me why you suddenly Want to bite me? I did something wrong to make you unhappy. "

Yan Jinlan lowered her head not to look at the wound on the man's hand, nor to speak.

He wasn't upset, he was angry, especially when he said he could leave anytime.It was just someone Yan Tiancheng sent to monitor him, but he pretended to care about him, and he almost believed it.

His heart has already been as hard as steel, and there will be no more pain, so this person can no longer deceive him.

Thinking like this, the hand hidden under the sleeve suddenly clenched into a fist.

Suddenly, a warm and dry palm stretched in from the sleeve, wrapping his fist.

"If you don't speak, I won't be able to know what's in your heart. Maybe I will make you unhappy in the future, and if you bite me again, maybe I will really fight back."

Yan Jinlan still pursed her lips and said nothing, there was no other emotion in those dark eyes.

A sense of powerlessness overwhelmed Qiao Zhen instantly. Why is it so difficult to teach a child?If according to his previous temper, he would go out and beat him up, but with such a face, he couldn't do anything at all!

Taking several deep breaths, Qiao Zhen comforted herself silently, it's okay, take your time, he still has time.