Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 This is a very ordinary mountain village. You can see men going out hunting, women working at home, and a few children chasing through Du Ziyuan and their bodies. Obviously these are just phantoms created by Azhu, and they are pictures from her memory.

　　 Although everyone was curious why she mentioned this small mountain village, they didn't ask any questions. Azhu led them to a very ordinary wooden house. Du Ziyuan could clearly hear a man's screaming and a woman's screaming outside the door, and there was a child crying during the period. Noise.

　　 Azhu opened the door, and the four of them saw the situation in the house. A man was beating a woman with a cane, and a one-year-old child was placed on the bed not far away. No one paid any attention.

　　 Azhu pointed at the woman and said, "She was sold to this village. She often thought of running away, but every time she was caught back, she was beaten up by her husband."

　　 Mu Chengan frowned. Obviously he hates this kind of thing, but these are just memories of A Zhu, so he can do nothing.

　　 After beating his wife, the man threatened a few more words, locked her at home with a chain, and went out hunting. The woman came to the bed after he left, and the child was still crying. Du Ziyuan thought she would pick up the child to coax, but saw her slap on the face of the 1-year-old girl.

　　 Azhu said: "She hates everything in this village, including this child."

While 　　 was speaking, the scene changed again. It seemed that several years had passed. The one-year-old girl was four or five years old in a blink of an eye. She didn't look healthy, she was skinny and had lots of bruises on her body.

Snapped!

　　 is another slap in the face. The woman who is much older is still the same as before, hating her daughter, thinking that she is a blemish nightmare that she can't wash away.

　　 The young girl covered her beaten face and quietly walked out of the house. She staggered to the back of the village, found a half-charred and half-bald tree, and sat under it.

　　 "Shushu, my mother beat me again today, I just want to give her a glass of water..."

　　 Azhu looked at this scene with a nostalgic look on her face: "She has no friends in the village. She likes to come to me to talk to me if she has any things. I seem to have become her only friend."

　　 The picture changed again. This time the whole village was lit up with a big fire. Everyone was screaming and trying to escape, but the fire was too strong to escape. There was only one person laughing, laughing crazy, and that was the woman who was sold into the mountains.

　　 "She planned for several years, and finally burned everyone to death." Aju said.

　　 Xiao Jin couldn’t help asking, “Where’s that kid? Was he also burned to death?”

　　 Azhu shook his head: "No, she happened to be with me at the time and escaped."

　　 Xiaojin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

　　 The picture changed to the side of the tree again. The little girl hid under the tree, watching the flames trembling in the distance, but at this moment, her mother found this place. She yelled "mother," thinking that her mother was here to protect her, but what was ushered in was a pair of iron-like hands.

　　 "I was injured so badly that I couldn't save her at all, so I could only watch her being strangled to death." Al Zhu sighed.

　　The faces of the four of them are not pretty. They all clearly saw the despair in the eyes of the little girl before she died.

　　 After the woman strangled her daughter, she jumped off the cliff and committed suicide. The little girl's bones fell on the edge of Azhu.

　　 "Because she was contaminated with my breath, she was not discovered by the ghost messenger. Instead, she became a lone ghost and accompanied me. She still talked to me every day as before for 50 years."

"After 50 years, I have regained a part of my strength," Azhu pointed to his only remaining branch, "I used my remaining demon element to bear a fruit, and my fruit can live and die. It is also possible for a ghost to reshape the body."

　　 Xiaojin was taken aback: "You still consume Yao Yuan when you are seriously injured, you don't want to live!?"

　　 Azhu smiled and said: "I have lived long enough, her life has just begun, and she shouldn't stop here."

　　The story is still going on. After helping the little girl to resurrect, Azhu consumed too much and fell asleep. When she woke up again, the little girl was gone. However, in her deep sleep, she vaguely heard the little girl say a word to her.

　　 "Shushu, I will come back to see you, you have to wait for me."

　　 Azhu remembered these words and has been waiting for the little girl here. However, this wait was 700 years, and she waited until her birthday was about to run out, and the little girl never returned. Maybe she has forgotten about it, maybe she has died outside...

　　 The demon emperor was supposed to live the same life as heaven and earth, but she was seriously injured first, and after forcibly separating the demon element, it turned out that it was the limit to be able to last 700 years. Nowadays, even if there are not those masters watching her~www.novelmt.com~, she will not live long.

　　 "My second condition is that if she comes to me one day, I hope you can say to her, ‘I’m sorry, I missed the appointment.’" Azhu’s voice sounded, and everyone returned to the stone room again.

　　 "As for the gift, I can bear fruit again before I die. Although the effect will be worse, it should be of some value to you."

　　 "I don't want your fruit!" Ling Xuedao suddenly shouted excitedly, "I owe you my life. I will definitely do what you said, this is not a deal!"

　　 Azhu patted his head with a branch again: "Silly boy, you have your own life, and you shouldn't be tied to this kind of place."

　　 "That's right," Xiao Jin, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "Since you have to wait, then just keep waiting."

　　 said, she walked to the tree: "You won't die."

　　 I saw Xiaojin stretch out his arm, make a cut with the other hand on his wrist, and her blood sprayed directly on A Zhu's body.

　　 "What are you doing!?" Everyone was taken aback by her sudden behavior, especially Du Ziyuan. He clearly saw that there was something wrong with Xiaojin's expression. This was definitely not because he was moved by listening to the story and decided to help A Zhu, but for a deeper reason.

　　 just... "Are you crazy!" Du Ziyuan stepped forward to stop Xiaojin, "Your own injury is still not healed, you are bleeding at this time, you don't want to live!"

　　 Xiaojin turned his head and smiled at him: "It's okay, I am a dragon, my life is hard, I don't die so easily, just... my head is a little dizzy."

　　 Azhu's branches quickly wrapped around her wrists, blocking the blood flowing out, but just now, Xiaojin had lost a lot of blood and fainted directly in Du Ziyuan's arms.