That contract formation had already flown toward her, instantly binding her up like a chain. The contract rune in the middle also floated up and tunneled into the center of her forehead, as though it wanted to forcefully invade her divine sense.
Zhu Yao was startled. She instinctively wanted to resist, however, she was basically unable to stop the mystic pattern from entering. Just as the mystic pattern was about to enter her divine sense, a golden light suddenly flashed from within her divine sense, instantly scattering the mystic pattern.
She suddenly thought of the divine sense imprint that her master had placed on her in the Netherworld. Tower Master Yu Mian had said that there could only be one Divine Sense Imprint.
"Yi?" The child stared blankly, as if he didn't expect that the contract would be destroyed.
The fury in Zhu Yao's heart surged out in an instant. This devilish brat actually dared to act forcefully. If a tiger doesn't show its might, do you think I'm dumb?!
"Kid, come here!"
"You're willing to be my pet? Then why aren't you kneeling? "He pointed at the ground arrogantly.
The corner of Zhu Yao's lips twitched. She pulled that devilish brat over, and pressed him onto her thigh. Casting an art to stop his movements, she aimed at his little buttocks, and smack smack smack smack.
"You're so young, yet you don't learn good things, running around and setting fires. Don't you know that it will cause a forest fire? You want me to be your pet? Don't you know what manners and respect your elders are? "
The child was stunned for a moment and began to struggle with all his might. "Let me go, you old monster!"
Haah, look at my bad temper. Zhu Yao smacked him even harder.
When Xiong Zi saw that he couldn't struggle, the corners of his mouth flattened and he began to cry, "Wow, you bully me! You're a disrespectful old man, you're a bad person, wahhhh … "
Hey, who was bullying who first? "Don't cry!"
"No. I want to cry, I just want you to be my pet! "He cried even harder.
You think you're in the right?
Zhu Yao sighed. Just who in the world raised this little tyrant?
"If you cry again, I'll beat you again!" With a wave of her hand, Zhu Yao materialized a wind blade and struck onto the gigantic boulder several meters away. In an instant, the boulder was split into two, and she coldly glared at him.
Little tyrant took a breath. Sure enough, he was frightened. He looked at her in horror, and his tears were about to fall.
Only then did Zhu Yao retract her hand, and help little tyrant up. His face darkened.
"Tell me, what's your name? Where are you from? Why did you set fire to my house? "To deal with this kind of little tyrant, one had to be more tyrannical than him. "Answer me properly, or I'll beat your ass until it blossoms."
"Wuwuwu …" His face was pale. She bit her lips tightly, looking like she wanted to cry but didn't dare to. "Mas … Father, save me."
"No one here can save you. Hurry up and say it! "The devilish brat really needed a lesson.
Only then did he start to speak while sobbing, "Xiao … Xiao Bai, Junior Martial Sister Qu Yi … likes it. That's why I'm here. "
What nonsense was this?
"You said your name is Xiao Bai? There's something here that your junior sister likes. Is that why you're here? "Zhu Yao guessed.
"Yes." He nodded, trying to hold back his tears.
Oh, I couldn't tell. How old was he? He already knew how to give gifts to a girl.
Zhu Yao sighed, and squatted down to look at his little face at eye level. "Little friend, it's true that you're looking for something to give to your little companion, but why did you have to set the fire? Fortunately, the house you burned was mine. If it was someone else's house, what if there's a little friend like you in there? "
"But … But you're spiritual monsters."
"That's right, we're spiritual monsters. But do spiritual monsters deserve to die?" This child's way of teaching was really problematic. She really wanted to have a chat with the adults in his family.
His little brows frowned, and weakly refuted. "But master said … that spiritual monsters aren't humans, and they're all very weak. Even if they die, it doesn't matter … much. "
"Then do you think I'm weak?"
He strongly shook his head.
"Look, I'm a spiritual monster as well." Zhu Yao solemnly said. "There are indeed strong and weak in this world, but being weak doesn't mean you can decide the other party's life and death. We have already cultivated into human forms, and that means we're humans. Just like you, we can cry, laugh, and feel pain. If you can bully others just because you're strong, then if I kill you today, doesn't that mean you deserve to die as well? "
His face instantly turned as pale as snow, and he could no longer hold back his tears as they flowed down. He was young, and did not know what death meant. However, he recalled the rock that was split into two earlier. For a moment, he was trembling out of fear.
Zhu Yao's heart instantly softened. No matter what, he was still a child. As long as he was taught well, he could change.
"Alright, don't cry anymore!" She reached out her hand to stroke his head. His entire body stiffened, and only when he realized that she did not make any other movements did he finally relax. Zhu Yao helped him wipe his tears. "Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'm just making an example."
"Re … Really?"
"Really!"
"You're not going to spank me anymore?"
"… Not anymore."
Only then did his tears turn into a smile, and he forcefully rubbed his nose. "Then … Then I won't capture you to be my pet anymore."
"Then are you still going to kill spiritual monsters in the future?"
"Not anymore!" He strongly shook his head. "My butt will hurt."
"…" In the end, you only remember my butt.
"But … What about the thing junior-martial sister Qu Yi wants?" His little face once again frowned. "If I don't find it, will she stop playing with me?"
Yo, it seemed like his relationship with that little childhood friend of his was pretty deep. Even though he was crying like this, he was still concerned about her.
"What are you looking for?"
"The treasure of Tranquil Valley." He said with a serious face, "Junior Sister said that there is a treasure in Tranquil Valley and she really wants it. That's why I came. "
"…" His clue couldn't possibly be just this sentence, right? "What's that treasure called? Where exactly is it? What is it used for? "
Little tyrant pondered for a moment, and then shook his head. "Junior-martial sister didn't say."
If he didn't say anything, then why the hell are you looking for him!
Alright, it was indeed the behavior of a child. "Then I'll wait for you to investigate before looking for him."
"But Junior Sister Qu Yi's birthday is tomorrow," he said anxiously.
"You can give other gifts." Zhu Yao suggested.
"What gift?"
Zhu Yao pondered for a moment. "Girls usually like flowers. If you send flowers, she will definitely like it."
"Really!" Little tyrant's eyes shone, as he suddenly turned to look at Little Nqian at the side. "Do dandelions count as flowers?"
Little Nqian's whole body trembled, and she was about to cry.
"I told you, those that have turned into spirits won't do!" Zhu Yao pinched his little face. "After you leave the valley, look for those that bloom brightly. Find a few of each color, then gather them into a bunch and give them to that little junior-martial sister of yours. She will definitely like it. "
Little tyrant pondered for a moment. Then, he nodded, looking as though he was eager to try. "Alright. I'll listen to you. "
"Then hurry and go!" Zhu Yao pushed his hand.
Only then did little tyrant take out a feather mystic artifact and fly into the sky. Just as he was about to float away, he turned around and waved goodbye to her. "Grandma, I'm leaving. Thank you. Although you're ugly, you're a good person. "
"…" Ugly!
Unbearable child, come back here if you have the guts.
— — — —
After little tyrant left, Little Nqian lived in fear for many days. The moment she saw her, she would cry and complain about how terrifying humans were.
Mn, she agreed with this point.
After this incident. Zhu Yao realized that the self-protection abilities of the spiritual monsters were too weak. She had to think of a way to raise the combat standards of the entire population. Thus, she passed down the cultivation method to the eldest, Little Qian, and had her tell the rest of the spiritual monsters to cultivate according to the method she taught them.
Probably because the prestige of the wrinkles on her face was too high, the crowd of spiritual monsters actually did not have any suspicions, and followed her instructions. However, the results were minimal. The spiritual energy here was still unimaginably lacking. Zhu Yao faintly felt that there was something wrong with this so-called Tranquil Valley. However, after looking around, she could not find anything wrong with it.
On the third day, little tyrant returned. Unlike the previous time when he set fire arrogantly, he was much more polite this time. He even waved his chubby little paws at her from afar.
"Grandma!" He ran over with an excited look, his eyes were sparkling like stars. "I followed your instructions and sent flowers to junior-martial sister Qu Yi. She really likes them. Grandma, although you're ugly, you're really amazing. "
Can you remove the word 'ugly'!? If not for the fact that you're a child, I would have already fallen out with you, hey.
"But …" His joyful expression retracted. "Junior-martial sister said that she still likes the treasures here more."
"How can there be any treasures here?"
"Senior-martial uncle Qu said as well …" He said seriously. "He said that there should be a mystic artifact here that can open up … an umbrella. It's very, very big. He saw it last year."
What the hell was an umbrella last year? Didn't she even buy a watch last year?
"Grandma …" Little tyrant tugged onto the corner of her clothes with a hopeful look. "Say … What else can I give junior-martial sister Qu Yi as a present?"
"You still want to give her something?" You're not a tyrant, you're a tycoon, right? "Isn't her birthday already over?"
"But … But …" He pointed at his index finger, and said with a conflicted look. "Junior-martial sister said that she really likes the things I give her, and hopes that she can receive them again."
Alright, you're not a tycoon, you're a fool!
"Then what are you planning to give her?" Haah, I can't destroy the pure friendship between children.
"I have many, many peach wood swords." He said with a confident look.
"This won't do." A little girl should like exquisite things, right? She entered the house, took out a wooden hairpin, and passed it to him. "I'll give you this."
"You're giving it to me?" He was a little stunned.
"Mn." Zhu Yao nodded. "Hurry and go." Hurry and settle your childhood sweetheart. Stop bothering me. She still had to shine for the Dandelion family.
"Grandma …" Little tyrant's eyes suddenly reddened. Like a little bull, he rushed into her embrace. "Other than master, grandma is the one who treats me the best. Xiao Bai will always remember grandma. Even if I turn into ashes, I will still recognize grandma."
What was that last sentence? That was a little too scary, wasn't it?
"Alright, hurry and go. In the future, introduce your junior-martial sister Qu Yi to me." Zhu Yao stroked his head.
"Mn!" Little tyrant said with a confident look. Only then did he float away on his feather.
Phew, it was finally settled. She had to continue supervising the demons to improve themselves.
However, she did not expect that on the second day, that annoying little demoness would float over again.
However, this time, he had a long face. His little hands were clutching onto his chest, as he pitifully floated in front of her.
Was she being pestered by a devilish child? (To be continued)
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