"It's true, Xicai, look."

The little Zhao Ziqin took out a worm with a long thread on her thumb. The worm squirmed slowly and soon disappeared from the fingertips of the little Zhao Ziqin.

"It's also found in little rabbits. As long as I have the female bug, I can feel where it is."

"It's so disgusting...and it's entered your body, so it doesn't matter!"

Little Wei Xi was disgusted by the bug and took several steps back.

Xiao Zhao Ziqin shook his head and said with some disappointment:

"It's okay, it's just that I developed this bug. It will die after seventy-two hours, and the connection between me and the little rabbit will be invalid."

Little Wei Xicai remained silent. He felt from the bottom of his heart that this was obviously a good thing, but the cousin opposite him was so disappointed.

However, this loss did not last long, and her eyes lit up. She looked at Xiao Wei Xi and said:

"If I can develop bugs that never die, we will be connected forever, right?"

Xiao Wei Xicai did not give an answer to this question at the time, but now it seems that what she thought was Zhao Ziqin's joke at that time was now quietly realized by her.

Wei Xicai's whole body was trembling. Once this suspicion was realized, it would be infinitely amplified in his mind. The little insect as thick as a silver needle and as long as a thumb gradually became clear in Wei Xicai's memory.

, making his whole body tremble with nausea.

Wei Xicai stumbled back into the house, where the weird old man was sitting in front of the table, making medicine with an expressionless face. When he saw Wei Xicai walked in, he looked at him calmly, as if he knew everything.

But he doesn’t seem to be planning to do anything.

"I believe you saw the content, I..."

"I can't help it."

The weird old man shook his head and said bluntly.

"There's no way you can't do anything about it!"

"The poisonous love poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect can only be unlocked by those who cultivate it."

The strange old man's words were like a bolt from the blue, causing Wei Xicai to collapse to the ground.

"What happened to Xicai?"

At this time, Qiao Runzhi came in with some water. Seeing Wei Xicai collapsed on the ground, he quickly stepped forward to help him. Wei Xicai waved his hand, indicating that he had nothing to do, but that he had something to discuss with the old man alone.

When Qiao Runzhi left in doubt, he said feebly:

"You saw it right at the first sight, right... There is really no other way, so why haven't I had an attack?"

At this time, Wei Xicai could still see the appearance of the unruly young man. The corners of his eyes were drooped, looking extremely depressed.

The weird old man looked him up and down, then shook his head and said:

"Only the poison can be solved by the poisoner. The reason why you haven't acted is because the child vood in your body is one-way. It will not act because you fall in love with someone else, but the mother vood will do this. In other words, this poisonous love

Gu is just a way to tie up someone you don't love, it's extremely despicable!"

The weird old man who said this seemed a little angry. He slammed the medicine pestle in his hand on the table and left angrily.

Wei Xicai was a little desperate and stared in the direction the weird old man left for a while. When he turned around, he saw Wan Moluo sitting on the bed.

"You...you didn't sleep."

Wanmoluo nodded. There was only this small wooden house in total. It was not a big place, so you could completely hear what you said.

What's more, her health has almost improved recently, and she has completely listened to the words of the weird old man and Wei Xicai.

"When I am healed, we will fight back and let Zhao Ziqin cure you of the poison."

Wei Xicai looked at Wan Moluo sitting across from him, his mouth tightened and he wanted to cry, but he was forced to hold back.

He felt angry and funny——

Why does he have the right to cry? It is because of him that Wan Mo Luo, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er have turned into such miserable conditions.

Looking at Wan Mo Luo Tong's pale skin without a trace of blood, as well as her eyes that haven't healed yet and her still somewhat hoarse voice.

Wei Xicai felt a deep sense of guilt for the first time.

"Are you... still there?"

Wanmoluo couldn't hear the movement on the other side, nor could he feel the footsteps of someone leaving, so he asked tentatively.

After hearing Wan Moluo's question, Wei Xi walked to Wan Moluo and reached her bedside.

Neither of them spoke, and Wei Xi silently took off the strip of cloth tied to Wan Mo Luo's eyes.

Feeling the strip of cloth being removed from his face, Wanmoluo subconsciously touched his eyes, feeling that the ointment previously applied on his eyes had been absorbed, and then he slowly tried to open his eyes.

Directly in front of her was a cauldron for refining pills. She could see it more clearly now, although it still seemed to be shrouded in a layer of gauze.

So Wan Mo Luo turned around and looked at Wei Xicai.

In fact, she had not looked at Wei Xicai very seriously before, because he never liked to give her a good look, and his words were often critical and mean. He would get angry after saying a few words, and he loved to play with tempers. It was rare for him to be so quiet.

sitting next to him.

Looking at it now, Wan Moluo felt that Wei Xicai had a kind of determination that he had never seen before. It seemed that he had experienced too many and vigorous things during this period, which made him feel unexpectedly calm.

Come down.

Normally, they are always arrogant, and their hanging peach blossom eyes always look arrogant, but now they are drooping like a bereaved dog.

Wanmoluo wanted to say something to comfort him, but when the words came to his lips, he could only say a dry sentence——

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

But even this sentence made Wei Xicai choke up. He did not answer Wan Moluo's words, but remained silent for a long time in a rare moment.

It took so long that even Wan Moluo felt that he could no longer wait for his answer. Only then did Wei Xi speak, but it was a completely unrelated topic:

"Why did you keep taking the seven of us with you in the first place?"

Obviously, given the situation at that time, it wouldn't matter even if a few people except Qiao Runzhi were sent somewhere to send them off.

It was as if Wei Xicai had sneaked out from Lingwei Villa and was secretly monitored by Zhao Ziqin, who then sold him to a human trafficker as a punishment.

What's ridiculous is that the people who grew up with him as if they were family members treated him casually like a toy just to give him a punishment for disobedience.

And someone who has never met him or even treated him well is willing to do so much for him.

Wei Xicai secretly wiped away the tears that fell from the corners of his eyes, stubbornly not letting himself cry. He didn't understand why things in this world were like this.

Wanmoluo knew what he was talking about. He was asking why he took them with him when he went to Kyoto.

She smiled helplessly:

"I once gave you the right to choose and leave, but now that I think about it, you really have nowhere to go. In this troubled world, maybe I am your only support."

Wanmoluo remembered that she was a killer, but she was a ruthless killer, but she was not an animal that killed innocent people at will, nor was she a beast that let out her desires at will.

She has her own persistence. Even as a killer, she has responsibilities that she should shoulder. Even if she came to this world and relieved herself of the burden of being a killer, she soon shouldered the burden of being a 'Wan Mo Luo'.

The burden.

What is the purpose of people living in this world? It would be good if they could live a relaxed and carefree life, but what if there are responsibilities to shoulder?

Wanmoluo has thought about this problem. She can tolerate herself doing nothing every day, but she cannot let herself become a person who shirks responsibilities. This will completely lose the value of her life.

Whether you are a killer or their wife.

Even in the days when she became a killing machine and never saw the light of day, she completed her mission brilliantly.

Maybe now it seems that this responsibility is right. At least when she is completely isolated and helpless, there will still be them gritting their teeth and persisting for her life and death.

When Wei Xi listened, she felt like a big stone was pressing down on her heart. She gave him or them something to rely on.

It would be fine if she was like Kira, but he brought her to another hell.

Wei Xi closed his eyes. When he opened them again, he was much calmer. He said lightly:

"Among us, you have always only liked Brother Runzhi, right?"

His sentence was clearly a statement, calm and devoid of any emotion, with a feeling of sadness greater than death.

But immediately before Wanmoluo could answer, he smiled and said somewhat arrogantly:

"You know, Wanmoluo, I hate you the most!"

That familiar tone made Wan Moluo stunned. He couldn't see Wei Xicai's expression clearly, and couldn't guess what kind of emotion he was saying these words at the moment.

Wan Mo Luo was silent for a moment and said:

"I know, I'm sorry."

This is to apologize for what Wan Mo Luo did to hurt Wei Xicai, even though the original owner no longer knows which animal realm he was reincarnated into.

But if Wan Moluo could see it, she could see the expression on Wei Xicai's face when she was very close to her.

Although the tone of voice was still as disgusting as before, the frown and tears could no longer be suppressed.

Looking at Wan Moluo's empty eyes and blurted out apology, Wei Xi felt as if her eyes were like a leaky roof, with rainwater dripping all the time.

Why does he feel so sad? It's not because he knows she likes Brother Runzhi, let alone her apology.
To be continued...