Demon King’s Repayment

Chapter 19

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"You're three hundred years old like this?" Yuan Xiang'er squatted down in front of the kitten, her hands on her knees, and tilted her head to look at him.

It was obvious that the milk hair had not yet faded, and such a small one was actually three hundred years old. The world of fairies is amazing.

The little milk cat meowed at her twice in protest.

Milky voice, strangely cute.

"What's your name? Why are you here to play again, be careful not to be caught by traps again." Yuan Xiang'er asked him.

"My name is Wu Yuan, it was just an accident last time."

Yuan Xianger laughed in her heart, Wu Yuan, is such a round name definitely not a nickname

"I heard, you're looking for an apostle. If you're willing... uh... I can barely be your apostle." The kitten straightened her chest, indicating that she was already mature enough to take on the role.

Yuan Xianger wanted to be an apostle for a long time, but she couldn't succeed. A piece of pie would suddenly fall from the sky and hit her head directly, which made her a little unbelievable.

Although the other party is just a little milk cat who can't even break free from the trap of a hunter, but after all, it is the first goblin who is willing to become her own apostle, which makes Yuan Xianger both surprised and delighted.

"You? You mean, willing to be my apostle?"

She stretched out her palm to the kitten, Wu Yuan hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her little foot and stepped on her palm.

Yuan Xianger held the kitten in front of her eyes, parallel to her own line of sight.

"Wu Yuan, are you sure you know what apostle means?"

"I know, my father said that when some monsters are bored, they play small games with humans for decades."

"… "

Are you just playing decades-old little games

Yuan Xianger was holding the kitten on her way home.

"My father said that humans are vicious, cunning, and very terrifying. He has never let me play in the world. In fact, I think it's okay. Humans are not so scary after watching too much." This little lynx slipped out of the house. away from father.

"Does your father know that you slipped out again? Did he agree to your coming to the human world?"

"Of course my father didn't know that he was sleeping, otherwise I wouldn't be able to slip out."

Yuan Xianger began to worry that if she contracted the apostle, an angry father might rush into the family at any time. She still remembered the big monster who didn't say a word seven years ago and rushed out to swallow herself.

"But it's alright, my father doesn't usually sleep, and once he sleeps, he will sleep for a while. When he wakes up, I'll go back to playing. I won't be found."

Wu Yuan quickly dispelled her concerns. He likes to play in the world, but he is a little afraid, and wants to settle down with someone who can be trusted.

"Haha, so, you'd better go home with me first."

One person and one cat went home while talking.

Yun Niang happened to come back and was standing outside the courtyard door, looking down at the door.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er, come and see what this is?"

There was a leaf on the ground in front of the courtyard, with a pair of black hairy claws on the leaf, and a small pile of various mushrooms in a mess.

"This is it? It's a bear's paw." Yunniang covered her mouth in surprise, "It's a precious thing, but who sent it like this, I don't say a word."

The bear's paw is still bloody and very fresh, but not every kind of mushroom can be eaten. Yuan Xianger walked around the neighborhood, but found nothing special.

"It smells like a wolf." Wu Yuan jumped on her shoulder and whispered in her ear.

Yuan Xianger pushed aside the grass and found a bloody paw print. She raised her head and looked in the direction where the paw prints were facing. There were only towering green hills, sheep intestines trails, and clouds and mists shrouded the mountainside, but she did not see the familiar white figure in her heart.

"Where's the kitten, Xiang'er, you found another kitten and came back." Yunniang and Yuan Xianger walked into the yard side by side, teasing Wu Yuan who was standing on her shoulder as they walked, "Kitten, do you want to drink milk? I'll give you fresh milk soon."

Wu Yuan meows a few times, expressing that he likes it very much.

"His name is Wu Yuan." Yuan Xiang'er reached out and touched the kitten's back.

"It's really a cute little thing." Yunniang also reached out to touch it. The kitten is still well-behaved and not very afraid of life. "I will cook the small fish and dry tofu for you at noon to celebrate Wuyuan coming to our house."

After lunch, the little lynx with a round belly slumped on the kang table in Yuan Xianger's room,

"Human food is so delicious, and human beings are also very kind, not as cruel and cruel as my father said."

Yuan Xianger teased him with a dog's tail grass, and it was very funny to see him stretch out his little fur paws and flutter around.

"How many humans have you met? Do you think humans are very kind?"

"I've seen you, you let me out of the clip, so you're a good person. The lady just now, who can cook delicious dried fish, must also be a good person. A little fat man threw a stone at me on the road before, and I was killed by me. After scratching his face, he ran away crying. So human beings are either good people or cry, and there is nothing to be afraid of.”

Wu Yuan was busy throwing grass, and accidentally told the truth.

Yuan Xianger laughed. It turned out that this kitten came out of the mountain and had contacted two or three humans with herself and Yunniang. No wonder he's not so afraid of people these days.

"What is this?" Wu Yuan rushed from the kang to the desk beside the kang head, where there was a soft cushion, "It looks very soft, do I sleep here?"

"Sorry, it belongs to someone else, I can't sleep for you." Yuan Xiang'er picked up the mat and touched it lightly in her hand, "I'll make you a new one."

"Okay." Wu Yuanshen glanced at the mat where the other goblins slept with some disgust, "It's softer than this, and I need a rack for sharpening claws."

"Okay. I'll build you a cat villa, with sisal columns, cat climbing frames, swing hangers, plus four or five cat holes, separate toilets, and a soft and comfortable bed." Yuan Xianger promised to build a cat litter. She is very good, "As long as you are willing to be my apostle, feel free to ask for anything."

Yuan Xianger felt like a strange aunt who kidnapped children.

But nowadays, in ancient times, the price of land was cheap, she lived in a garden and had plenty of money to meet the needs of a little goblin. She felt that there was no problem. After all, people are willing to sign a decades-long labor contract with themselves.

"I can also make all kinds of toys for you, make sure you eat well for three meals, and often take you out for a walk. What do you think?"

She added a series of benefits, and the kitten jumped off the desk, and her round eyes were full of light.

After noon, the sky was densely covered with dan clouds, the north wind gradually picked up, and snowflakes swayed.

Yuan Xianger ran into the yard, drove the chicks and hens into the chicken coop, and hurriedly took out the newly dried straw from the firewood room, and warmed the chicken coop and goose shed in the yard thickly.

Under the plane tree, there is a newly built high-footed cabin. It seems to be empty, but there is a small cooing sound inside.

Yuan Xianger braved the snow to run over and put a thick little blanket at the door of the hut.

After a while, I saw a pair of small hands stretched out from the door, and the blue sleeves flashed past, holding the blanket in.

"Come here, sorry to keep you waiting." Yuan Xianger ran back to the eaves, patted the falling snow off her shoulders, and apologized to the little lynx who was squatting under the eaves watching the snow.

On the open wooden floor, a small circular array has been drawn. The array is lit with a lantern according to the eight trigrams, and the Zhen Yaotong drawn by Yuan Xianger is pressed in the four directions of Gan, Zhen, Kan, Gen, and Gan. The talismans such as spirits, deeds and spells, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui are sealed with red bags, which contain a little bit of Wu Yuan's hair, nails and other items.

"Have you really thought about it, are you willing to be my apostle?" Yuan Xiang'er rubbed her hands together and let out a sigh of relief. She was a little nervous when she signed the Monster Beast Contract for the first time.

After successfully forming a contract, she and the apostle can communicate with each other, no matter how far away, as long as she calls, the apostle can feel it. No matter who is in danger to each other, the other party can know, and it is very convenient to cooperate. So she has been looking forward to having an apostle of her own. But after all, she had never actually operated it, nor had she watched the process of forming a bond with others, so she was very clueless about this magical spell that was limited to the descriptions in books. In particular, the object of the bond is still such a weak and young lynx.

Wu Yuan sat upright on his hind legs, with his forelegs together, sitting upright, raising his chin, exposing a small piece of thin fluff under his neck. It seems that she is trying hard to show a steady appearance, but because she is too petite, she looks cute and cute.

"In the process of my spell casting, even if you feel a little uncomfortable, you have to be patient, and you must not move or resist. If you resist, a careless move will seriously hurt you, and it will also backfire on me. Be sure to pay attention." Yuan Xiang'er explained again and again, "If you regret it, we can break the contract after a period of time after the contract is formed. It's easy to say anything, as long as you don't be impulsive."

Wu Yuan nodded again and again, "Don't worry, I remembered it all. My father said that I was a very obedient child."

Especially obedient, can you sneak into the human world again and again to play? Yuan Xiang'er felt even more worried when she heard what he said behind. I checked the formation again, and confirmed that all the emergency measures I had prepared were placed by my hand. The yard door was also locked, and the wife also explained that you should stay away from it for the time being. There are barriers around the eaves, so ordinary people can't rely on it at all...

Yuan Xiang'er took a deep breath, put a finger on each hand, held her breath, lowered her eyebrows, and began to recite the mantra.

In the courtyard, white snow flutters, auspicious auspiciousness descends, the magic circle on the eaves is flowing, and the lights are dazzling.

The sound of Lang Lang's chanting lingered, and a vortex of spiritual power was faintly appearing in the silver-clad world of Qiankun.

Deep in Tianlang Mountain, there is a towering ancient tree that has survived for thousands of years. The thick trunk with interlaced knots reaches into the sky, and there is a hidden tree hole in the middle of the trunk.

At the entrance of the cave, a silver-haired Sirius grabbed a brown bear that had been dead for a long time and dragged his huge body into the cave entrance.

This is a monster that has been cultivated for many years. It has powerful spiritual power and is extremely ferocious. Fighting with him almost exhausted all of Nan He's strength. Of course, his demon pill can also bring a lot of spiritual power to Nan He.

For some reason, Nan He was always anxious in his heart. He wanted to make himself stronger as soon as possible, and was anxious to get through this long period of separation.

Throw the corpse of the brown bear demon through the hole, and carefully clean up the traces and smells along the way. After doing all this, Nan He was lying at the entrance of the cave, too tired to move a step.

It snowed outside the cave.

It's so cold here, it's still quiet, no more hot food, and no more noisy chicks.

Nan He raised his head and looked at the falling snowflakes from the sky. He licked his wound, which was painful, but no one cared anymore.

Those snowflakes fell on the leaves, making a thin sound. It was as if I had walked that night and heard the sound of rain outside the house on the warm cushions.

That person didn't know what he was doing, whether he had found the apostle she liked and gave the soft cushion by the bed to someone else.

The author has something to say: Beiming has "Yu", its name is Kun, Kun is so big that it can't be stewed in one pot. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Pengzhi is so big that it needs two barbecue grills... Pengzhi moved to Nanming, and he was 90,000 miles away by "shaking" it up.

The gentleman looked at Yuan Xianger and slowly introduced his family: "My surname is Yu, and my name is Yao. The word is natural, and my nickname is Kunpeng."

Yu Yao, Yu Yao, Yu Natural, Yu Xiaoyao, Yu Kunpeng. A pot was brought home by the mistress.