Xuan Ling's pupils shrank slightly, and his dark red pupils narrowed slightly, but he didn't quite believe what the woman in front of him said.
Everyone said he was a monster.
Although he didn't know anything, not even the origin of the blood lotus on his forehead, it did bring him a lot of trouble.
Children dare not approach him, but they can throw stones at him. He will not be hungry even if he does not eat. Like today, after being buried in the snow for a long time, his body is slightly stiff from the cold and hurts, but he will not die.
He might really be the devil.
Children don't understand why the devil should be bullied by others. He hasn't done anything bad.
But it doesn't matter, in short, everyone is afraid of him, whether he is a demon or not.
He was going to be bullied and killed by a cultivator.
She said that she was the immortal master of cultivating immortals, which was already unbelievable, and she asked him if he wanted to go with her.
Will the immortal lead the devil
Xuan Ling stepped back slightly, grabbing the edge of the quilt with his small hands, his rejection was obvious.
He doesn't believe it.
Yu Chu looked at him in embarrassment for a while, then sighed, "If you don't want to now, let's stay here for a while and talk about it when you are willing."
She said, took the ointment and went out.
The child was sitting alone on the bed, with a cold expression on his beautiful white face, watching her go out, then pursed his slender lips, and carefully got off the bed.
His body was a little stiff. Although he recovered, he hadn't completely recovered. He felt dizzy for a while, but he walked to the window with his expression unchanged.
Push open the window, and the beautiful child is ready to climb up.
He is leaving.
It wasn't that there were no people who pretended to be nice to him before, but the young Xuan Ling couldn't understand what those people were for.
nausea.
He didn't like the imprint between his brows, and this face that was too stunning for others.
Either fear, or salivating eyes...
very disgusting.
He bit his lip and climbed up the window, holding the window sill with his little white hand, but heard the door behind him suddenly knocking—
He immediately let go and let himself fall.
This is the second floor, the pain will really hurt, but he is used to it, he won't die anyway.
The child fell from the window on the second floor, but in the next second, his body floated up in suspension.
He bit his beautiful lips, controlled by Xianli, slowly rose from mid-air, and returned to the room again.
The woman snapped her fingers.
He was put down.
After all, it has been frozen for too long, and when it is put down at this time, the child's feet are unstable and he is about to fall.
Holding him with one hand, Yu Chu helped him up, but before he could say anything, the young man pushed him away in disgust and bewilderment.
He staggered back a few steps, staring at her.
"..." Yu Chu was helpless.
This kid is too guarded.
She curled her lips slightly, and did not force the other party to accept herself, but just put the tray on the table, and said softly:
"Are you hungry? Eat something."
Xuan Ling pushed her away, expecting to see her angry or annoyed look, but he didn't expect to get such a soft voice of concern.
He was slightly taken aback.
"What's the matter?" Seeing him in a daze, Yu Chu also raised his eyebrows in doubt, looked at the steaming porridge, and patiently explained: "You have been hungry for a long time, first eat some warm porridge to nourish your stomach, what do you want, I will eat it later Take you to eat."
The boy blinked his slender eyelashes.
Seeing that he was not moving, Yu Chu picked up a spoon and held it to his lips: "Hey, eat something."
Obviously not hungry.
But the boy subconsciously opened his lips, the bright red lips bit the spoon, and blinked his beautiful eyes.