Chapter 29: The only wind-reserved flower.

A demon's face is expressionless, a man's face is full of chicken soup, the two are facing each other silently, the green egg in the center is particularly conspicuous.

Jue Shen's jaw was slightly tucked in, clearly suppressing her temper, and the urge to crack her head open.

Xu You touched the egg and said slowly, "I don't know what kind of egg this is, so I wanted to hatch it to see if I'm hot enough to borrow your ass."

If she didn't say it, it was fine, but when she did, the corner of Jue Shen's forehead jumped again.

Xu You hugged the egg and shrunk into the quilt, even burying his head in it, not moving for a long time, looking very disheartened.

Jue Shen felt a softening in her heart, and just as she was about to calm her down and compromise, she heard Xu You say in a reassuring tone, "It's just that I don't want you to get bald, and if you hatch a little fluffy one, you can still take the time to nurture your fur."

"......" Jue Shen pulled the corner of his mouth and ordered someone to go down and summon a demon.

Chicken Demon was summoned up, just stood still, was stuffed with an egg in his hand, his hand shook a little, hesitantly asked, "Your Majesty, what do you mean ......"

Jue Shen said sullenly, "You hatch."

The mountain chicken demon was greatly shocked: "Your Majesty, but I am a male, males do not hatch ......" The rest of his words stopped hard in Jue Shen's cold eyes.

Xu You patted the egg, with a look of entrusting a heavy responsibility, and said with a smile, "Brother Chicken, thank you."

"......" The Chicken Demon wiped his sweat, "Don't dare, don't dare."

Xu You: "Remember to show me what hatched."

The Chicken Demon raised his eyes to see Jue Shen's expression of "don't you dare come back", and was at a loss as to how to respond to Xu You's words, but Xu You waved his hand and told him to go down and incubate the eggs.

Once the matter is settled, Xu You buries her head under the covers and is about to recuperate when Jue Shen scoops her up for breakfast. Jue Shen stared at her after breakfast and left, and Xu You guessed that he was in a grumpy mood, so he was better suited to go out and wreak havoc.

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Inside the Luhua mansion, dead silence like a graveyard, layer upon layer of blood snaking spread out like a dark red carpet, broken limbs and wreckage can be seen everywhere, the shocked and terrified expressions of the voodoo masters have not yet been put away, and the body's residual warmth has not yet cooled down, but they have already lost their lives in the Yellow Springs.

The plaque of the Ruohua Mansion was in pieces and rotting on the ground, and a pair of silver-white soft boots stepped over it.

"Bam--" the door to the chamber closed automatically, and Weihua Song leaned against the corner of the wall and gasped straight up, he slowly sat down along the wall and cautiously scanned the stone door for a few moments before letting out a sigh of relief.

This was the most secure secret room within the Ruohua Mansion, with countless spell formations in the secret passages, a place that no one knew about except for him who was the head of the One Mansion.

Weihua Song, who founded the Ritsuwa Mansion with his own hands, is well known amongst the Voodoo Master Mansions of today, and he thinks that even if the entire Gate Mansion is now slaughtered, he will be able to rebuild it as long as he lives.

Just as he was thinking, he took out a piece of red meat from his coat pocket, which had been torn and gnawed to pieces, but its color was incomparably bright red, and one could vaguely tell that it was supposed to be a heart.

This is the heart of the heart-eating fox, which Weihua Song dug from a female fox. During the battle of Fox Slaughter, a female fox was going through a hundred years of calamity to transform into a new form, and suffered from several fatal wounds, which just happened to be seen by him, and Weihua Song took her heart and ate it, and became the master of the famous house from an ordinary demon master.

Only he ate only half of the heart, and the remaining half, which he carried greedily in his bosom, gnawed and licked day and night . . licking it, enjoying what others crave beyond measure.

Weihua Song is like a madman, his expression is twisted, and he can't help but grind a little bit of heart meat between his mouth and mouth.

The heart of a heart-eating fox is always bright and everlasting.

"Thunk-boom-boom," some external force struck, and the stone door of the chamber came crashing down with a heavy blow, floating up a large dusty debris.

Weihua Song heard the commotion and had already fled through another dark passage in the secret room, and in the narrow and dark dark dark passage, he could only hear his own footsteps and the sound of his heartbeat.

As he ran, he desperately tried to shove the heart meat in his hand into his mouth, the taste of blood filling his mouth, his mouth and mouth red with blood.

"Haha, it's all mine, it's all mine." Weihua Song said furiously.

"Uh-huh." A white shadow flashed, and Weihua Song was lifted by the neck and pushed into the wall.

Weihua Song's neck was viciously choked by a pair of hands, and he desperately struggled, his face reddened, the veins on his neck protruding, and he could see the handsome man in front of him, his eyes cold and his expression gloomy.

"You have not yet reached the hundred-year ...... Transformation and Transformation Stage, but you have already taken human form."

"Do you think that if you kill me, the other Voodoo Master Houses will let you go?"

"Sooner or later you will meet your heartless clansmen on the road to the Yellow Springs hahahahahahahahaha ......."

Weihua Song's hoarse laugh echoed coldly in the empty and narrow dark tunnel.

Jue Shen snorted softly, his eyes darkening as his other hand extended its silver-white claws and clawed directly into Weihua Song's heart.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--" Weihua Song's laughter instantly turned into a scream, his entire face twisting together in agony, his body spasming and convulsing as he felt his heart being strangled by sharp claws, the dull pain prolonging indefinitely.

Instead of giving him a fatal blow, Jue Shen saved his last breath and strangled his heart and flesh little by little until his heart was completely strangled and his chest hollowed out before throwing the bloody mess in his hand on the ground.

Jue Shen let go of his hand and left without a second thought.

Weihua Song was like a piece of lifeless rags, slipping to the ground, his chest a huge bloody hole, his wide eyes still not having time to close.

In the darkest part of the dark tunnel, Jue Shen closed his eyes, his eyes were blood red, and he saw that clear image again.

His sister is in the day of transformation, with young foxes he fled around, her back is for him to set up a safe enclosure, and this enclosure is full of knife wounds and sword scars, she hid him in a tree, but also gave him an hour of fixation, and he could only look at the appearance of half-human, half-fox, she was Weihua Song hollowed out his heart, the young fox body because of the lack of a living heart, withered in a flash for the dry corpse.

When Jue Shen opened his eyes again, his eyes were scarlet, his killing intent rose up infinitely, and his sharp claws grew longer and longer, eager to tear apart all living things.

Dark red and blood-colored demonic aura lingered around his body, and the hem of his clothes fluttered as he stepped out of the dark passageway steps step by step.

It happened that the afternoon sun was just right, bright and luminous, a gentle breeze brushed his face, and a familiar light scent cleared his consciousness for a few moments.

Jue Shen stood still in place, the color of the blood in front of his eyes slowly faded, and he saw a petite white flower gently swaying in the sunlight.

There's that familiar feeling again.

It was as if it was a flower that he had seen countless times, a fragrance that he had always smelled at some point.

Reassuring flavor.

It seemed like there was someone else, related to this little white flower, he couldn't remember.

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Xu You is basking in the sun on the soft cushion in the courtyard, she was asleep, suddenly Seven Eight prompted her, Jue Shen's blackened value has risen to 75, she was scared for a moment palpitations, a grunt rolled up to find Jue Shen, the result is that the shoes are not yet put on, heard Seven Eight say that his blackened value has dropped to 50.

Xu You said with a stern face, "Is there something wrong with this AI of yours."

Seven Eight propped up its match head and said with a confused look on its face, "That can't be right, I think I'm still pretty accurate, right?"

I don't know what kind of mental journey Jue Shen went through, once the alarm was lifted, Xu You wanted to go to sleep again, but she was startled to get up and couldn't find the sleepiness of her nap, so she asked Seven Eight to download this world's floral spectrum for her, so that she could plant some flowers or something in the vicinity, and there was still a large open space around her.

The flowers in this world are not quite the same as her original world, there are many strange flowers, even more poisonous flowers, and there are also some flowers paired together and planted together that can also poison people.

Ever since Xu You boosted Jue Shen's trust value and got rewarded with points, Seven-Eight started jumping rope, lifting dumbbells and stepping on a motorcycle to work out, and lived a happy life of capitalization with other people's points, and has let herself go without much psychic interaction with Xu You.

Xu You only had to flip through the flower recipes in her mind by herself, not a moment later she got sleepy, squinting her eyes slightly, vaguely seeing the corner of a white coat, she snorted and forced her eyelids up.

The afternoon sunlight shone on the fresh leaves and was cut by the branches and leaves into dappled light that fell on his shoulders.

Jue Shen, half of his body stained with blood, the evil and bizarre demonic aura has not been completely converged, like a ferocious god from hell, but his hand is cupped a pure white flower.

Xu You was stunned, "You ......"

Jue Shen: "This blood is not mine, don't worry."

Xu You looked at the flower, from the shape of the flower, petals to the stem and leaves are very much like jasmine, the fragrance is also the same as jasmine, just a little more light.

She quickly flipped through this world's flower genealogy book in her mind, and quickly found this flower, this flower is named Wind Reserve, the only slight difference with jasmine is that two Wind Reserve flowers are born on the same stem and leaves, if one of them is broken, the other will also wither quickly, so the flower's floral language is - the only one.

"Do you like the flower," Jue Shen raised the ends of her eyes, "then it's for you."

Xu You froze for a while, suddenly remembering an afternoon when she woke up from the couch and saw the dirt and small flower pots all over the balcony side, Min Duan held a small yellow plastic shovel and hooked his lips at her, "You like jasmine, so I'll plant some more for you."

In the same clear light, Min Duan's delicate features and Jue Shen's handsome appearance overlapped.

Xu You's nose turned sour and he averted his eyes.

"Seven Eight, don't you think sometimes Jue Shen and Min Duan are quite similar?"

Seven-Eight didn't say anything for a moment.

Xu You asked again, "Could they be the same person, or in fact the mission objects are all one person?"

Only then did Seven Eight say, "Host, you're overthinking it, it's impossible, don't do things with emotion, love can blind a person."

Nanoha's tone of certainty made Xu You feel very much alive, as if a cold wind had poured into her, sobering her up.

Xu You adjusted her emotions and raised her eyes to see Jue Shen bend her knees and crouch down to her level.

He was covered in blood, his eyes were the faint scarlet left behind after the killing intent faded, at this time the small white flowers seemed out of place with him, but like the last touch of pure color inside his heart.

There were flowers and her in his dark eyes.

He spread the flowers out in his hand and handed them over, asking softly, "Do you like them?"

Who would have thought that a demonic Demon King who made the Vermin Masters and the Demon Clan terrified would be holding the most delicate and white flowers in his hands.

Xu You's mind trembled as he reached out and took the Wind Blossom, caressing it, dropping his eyelashes, his voice falling softly---

"Like."