Lingxuan's naked body, with a face full of bruises and swollen face, opened her eyes wide: "With 10 liters of blood, what do you think I am, you stinky zombie?"

There was a tobacco willow in his wrist, and a tobacco willow in a big bottle. The blood flowed into the big bottle along the smoke willow, and it was scarlet and scarlet like human blood.

Jiang Si was like an emotionless devil. She raised her eyebrows, curled her mouth, smiled ruthlessly, coldly, and arrogantly. She reached out and touched his chest: "Whatever you want me to treat you as, I will treat you as. 10l

Blood is not much for an old tree spirit like you who has lived for more than 2,000 years. You have to trust your own body."

Lingzhi was so suppressed by Jiang Si's strong mental power that she could not move except for opening her mouth and turning her eyes.

And there was that stinking snake surrounding him. He was shaved and sawed by the companion creatures, which only caused him skin trauma. But the stinking snake coiled around him, and its scales were so thick that it directly cut his body.

The scratches on his body were bloody.

And the egg on the head of that smelly snake, that egg of who-knows-what, is so dark that it reflects light.

It carried a powerful pressure, suppressing his mental strength, making him almost breathless and holding it back.

Now, the person who has been waiting for more than 3,000 years with spiritual eyes is drawing his blood. One draw is 10 liters. I really think that his blood is free of charge. He is strong in body and strong in spirit and is immortal.

"Stinky zombie, don't go too far!" Lingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you drain my blood, you won't be able to drain 10 liters!"

Jiang Si touched his chest and shook it with disgust: "Whether you can smoke it or not, you have to try it before you know. Lingxi, today I would like to formally introduce me to you. My name is Jiang Si. Where are you now?"

It is my boat, and the tree you are angry with is my tree."

"Ah Ying is the companion spirit of my tree. If you can occupy a hole in my territory, I do it for the sake of my tree."

"But if you dare to do the stupid things you did today on my territory again, I will let you know that a tree can be torn off like a chicken fillet."

After Jiang Si finished speaking, she did not forget to tear it up for him to see. She tore off a bloody piece of meat from his bruised and swollen face and waved it in front of Ling Xin's eyes.

A tree transformed into a human form, every bit of it will hurt if the skin is broken or injured, not to mention tearing off a piece of it from the face.

Ling Yan's eyes turned red in pain, with huge murderous intent in his eyes, and he stared at Jiang Si: "You lunatic, does Ling Yan know that you are so crazy?"

"I don't know. That's right. If he knew you were so crazy, he wouldn't have waited for you for more than 3,000 years. He wouldn't have believed that he could wait for you. He would have stayed away from you and pretended he didn't know you."

Jiang Si tore off the piece of bloody flesh that had not turned into tree pieces and threw it under her feet. She raised her feet and stepped on it, trampling and crushing it: "Little baby, you are really a rotten tree that cannot be carved. It doesn't matter. Ling and I

You will never see what it was like before in this life."

She is a lunatic, bloodthirsty. She kills people like hemp, cutting zombies is like cutting hemp poles, so what, what is there to be ashamed of, what is there to be ashamed of?

That was her life, her experience, and what she relied on to survive. She didn't feel crazy at all, and her spiritual eyes wouldn't think she was a lunatic.

No, she is just a madman, and the spiritual eye will also think that she is the most beautiful, the most powerful, and the most worthy of his waiting.

She doesn't need the approval of others, let alone the approval of a branching tree.

"I don't need to see it, and I don't bother to see it." Lingzhi is just a dead duck. His whole body is rotten and only one mouth is left: "If you have the ability, let me go. Don't use your mental power to suppress me. Let's fight alone."

I don’t believe in fighting alone..."

"Bah bang bang!"

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Si slapped his face with her hand and interrupted him, arrogant and arrogant, "Little darling, if the spiritual eye hadn't left you behind, if it hadn't been for your current blood...

Useful, do you think you are qualified to talk to me here?"

"So, the villain died from talking too much. If you don't want to die early, just shut up and let me hear you say one more word. Baby, I will disperse your spiritual consciousness and make you

It cannot become a tree or become a human being.”

Ling Xin was still tough-talking and couldn't cut it with a knife: "I don't believe it..."

When Jiang Si heard him say "I don't believe it", she moved her hand that was slapping his face and was about to attack him. Before her hand could reach him, the suffocating and terrifying mental pressure arrived first.

Lingxin immediately followed his heart: "Wait a minute, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I shouldn't provoke you, I shut up, I shut up..."

"Bang!" Jiang Si's raised hand could not have been missed. It was a loud slap to his face. The slap was so big and the spirit was so strong that it knocked Lingzhi out like a peeled tree trunk.

The teeth in Lingzhi's mouth fell out, and half of his face was swollen. He wanted to turn into a tree, but the strong mental pressure prevented him from turning into a tree, and he could only maintain his naked human form.

The huge black snake Lingxi circled behind Jiang Si and nudged her with its snake head.

Jiang Si looked back and saw that Lingxi used its huge snake body to circle a position for her to sit.

Jiang Si was not polite, took a step back, sat on Ling Xi, raised her legs, like a queen, and held Ling Xi coldly.

Lingxin didn't dare to speak or offend her. She just stared at her to express her dissatisfaction and unhappiness.

It took half an hour to fill the 10L bottle with blood. Jiang Si put her hand on Lingxi and coldly rubbed Lingxi for half an hour.

Lingxuan was suppressed by her sharp eyes, powerful aura, and unshakable mental power. Her words were no longer as arrogant as before. She opened her mouth to please someone who knows the current affairs and is a hero: "Master, I know.

Wrong, please stop using your mental strength to suppress me."

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for trouble with Lingyan, and I'm not looking for trouble with Ah Ying either. I'm giving him mental and physical treatment to make him strong and prevent him from dying."

"Master, believe me, I really have no bad intentions. I'm just jealous that Spirit Eye has a companion spirit, a master, and a reason to turn into a tree and stand as a tree."

Jiangsi put her hands on Lingxi's hard scales, stood up, and blinked lightly: "Little baby, these words you said are all leftover from your ancestors and me."

Ling Xin's pupils tightened.

Jiang Si evoked a touch of sarcasm: "You are a good thing to use the leftover things I play with to trick me into thinking you are a good thing, little darling. To me, the laws of the world are all bullshit."

"In my world, I am the law. In my world, it doesn't matter whether you are a heinous villain or a sinner who destroys the world."

"What matters is whether you treat me well or not. If you treat me well, you will be a bad person who commits heinous crimes and a sinner who will destroy the world. I will remember your love and I can be the enemy of the world for you."

"Like you, you want to make me feel soft and make me think you are a good person with just a few words. Do you think you are worthy?"

Ling Xin's heart trembled and she blurted out: "Not worthy!"

When Jiang Si heard what he said, the sarcasm on her lips became more and more intense. She bent down and scooped up the bottle filled with blood, put it into her own space, and said to Lingxi: "Use his human form to grind your scales!"

Lingxi spit out the snake letter and licked Jiang Si's hand.

Jiang Si turned and left.

Lingxi's huge squirming body moved towards Lingxi.

Lingxin's eyes widened and her voice was sharp: "Don't come over, don't come over!"

"Go over now, go over, Lingxi, go over and strangle him to death." There were other companion spirits who had woken up when Jiang Sida was beating Lingxi, but they had not spoken and were watching secretly. They waited until she left.

He opened his mouth and said, "Lingxi, use your hard and sharp scales to grind him hard until he is killed."

"Yes, yes, Lingxi, think about what he did to us before. He stopped us from even trying to find something to eat for you. He is so evil."

"Lingxi, he even cut off a small piece of my wing before. Hurry up and shave the flesh off for him. Let him know that if he offends us, he will have to pay it back sooner or later."

Lingzhi: "!!!"

Damn it, who did he offend and offend?

He remembered these ugly companion creatures.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, not to mention that he is a tree that can live to be long-lived.

He didn't believe that he couldn't survive these companion spirits. He would wait until he was free, and when he had Ying instead of the spiritual eye, he would deal with them one by one.

Lingxi ignored the expectations of the accompanying creatures and hovered from Lingxi's feet to the top. It deliberately shrunk its body and wrapped Lingxi in thin airtight strips, leaving only his two eyes exposed.

Lingzhi: "!!!"

Damn it, this stinking snake will sooner or later peel off its skin, twitch its tendons, and dig out its gallbladder to mend its own eyes.

Jiangsi left the plant cabin, with a belly that was more than 5 months old, put Yanliu on the ground, sat down, took out the 10L bottle of blood, and divided it into two bottles.

She poured out a cup of blood, put it to her mouth, and took a sip. The blood of a tree did not have strong plant-based spiritual power, but only bloody and violent energy.

This piece of shit like Lingzhi will drink blood, eat meat, and kill lives. In the past 2000 years, it will not be less than 100,000.

Because he had enough lives, his blood tasted so bad. Jiang Si drank a glass of water in her hand, cut her wrist, and drained her own blood to neutralize Lingxin's blood.

Ah Ying clung to his tree and couldn't sleep even if he closed his eyes. He was afraid that when he woke up, his tree would be gone and his tree would tell him personally to give him to Ling Ying.

Ah Ying opened her eyes, using the light of the stars and the sea outside, she looked at the spiritual eyes that had transformed into the original body. His tree trunks had turned into green jade.

Ah Ying touched the trunk of the tree with her hand, as if tracing his facial features, and murmured to herself with grievance: "Lingyan, I am your companion spirit, I am your companion spirit, I don't want other trees, I

As long as you are the tree."

"I said I would die with you and not linger in this world. I wasn't joking with you. Every word I said was serious!"

"Don't give me to other trees. No tree understands me better than you. No tree is better than you. Okay, okay, okay. If you don't say anything, I think you promised me."

Ah Ying got closer and closer to Lingyan, and the tears from her eyes fell on his tree trunk. She looked miserable and wronged, like a little animal that had been abandoned.

"Jiang Jiang, eat something." Agares squatted beside Jiang Si silently, holding a box of food and carefully handed it to her hand: "Lingyan, I don't want to see you feeding him without eating or drinking.

Look."

Jiang Si didn't feel hungry at all, maybe all her thoughts were on Lingyan, thinking only about how to revive him and how to revive him.

Jiang Si poured a cup of her blood into the bottle and mixed it with Lingzhi's blood. Her eyes fell on the lunch box in front of her. There were shrimps, fish, beef, chicken, and green vegetables in the lunch box.

She looked at these exquisite meals, her eyes were red and moist, and she slowly opened her mouth and said: "Agares, I didn't know he was waiting for me. He has been waiting for me for more than 3,000 years."

"In more than 3,000 years, a human being has gone through more than 3,000 reincarnations. I can't think of a way to save him. Grafting doesn't work. After all, the ginkgo tree I cultivated is not him, and the Lingzhi is not him either."

"He is my spiritual eye, he is my tree, and he is the only place I can hide when I am being drawn, sliced, and experimented on by so many people, and the pain is unbearable."
To be continued...