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Young Demon Slaying Record

Little Tree in Cold Pond

Little Tree in Cold Pond

Sep 17, 2023

Balian didn't know why, but when he was hovering on the edge of life and death, he didn't feel so afraid.

 

Come to think of it, after sleeping for two hundred years and being wrapped in the breath of death for two hundred years, how could he be afraid of death.

 

He stood up with difficulty, put away the small sword, and patted away the dark corpse ashes on his body. His expression suddenly froze, and his eyes were glazed for more than three breaths.

 

He suddenly moved his right hand to cover his heart, his face was frightened, as if he was afraid of missing something.

 

It's not an illusion...

 

Just now...his withered heart actually beat a beat when he stood up!

 

You can’t go wrong!

 

There was a cold feeling under his chest. It had been quiet for too many years. It was impossible for him to perceive the sudden movement by mistake.

 

After a period of despair, new hope slowly sprouted under the irrigation.

 

Her eyes were dry and dry, and Bai Li'an thought that if she could shed tears at this time, I'm afraid the tears would have been like a river bursting its banks.

 

What is dawn? It is a ray of light that suddenly floats down from above the head when one is once despairing and trapped in the abyss of endless darkness.

 

Even though the light was very weak, as thin as silk, it was extremely dazzling in the cold abyss.

 

Even though the light is very far away and may burn you, it does not affect the yearning in your heart at all.

 

Bai Lian believed that even though he was in this situation, he never despaired.

 

But he also wouldn't like the feeling of being enveloped in darkness.

 

Does that familiar heartbeat mean that he is one step closer to transforming into a human being?

 

A happy smile appeared on Bailian's face.

 

After experiencing a death threat not long ago, a man was now giggling silently in this cave. The shocking and deep dents on his neck gave him a sad atmosphere.

 

"Da da da..." There was a hesitant sound of hoofbeats.

 

Bai Lian looked towards the entrance of the cave and saw that the deer that had left had gone and returned again, its mouth bulging and it was unknown what it was chewing.

 

He looked at Balian timidly, as if he was afraid that the green-haired corpse demon would suddenly jump out and attack.

 

Bailian's heart felt warm, and she waved weakly to it: "Come here, it's no longer here."

 

As soon as he said the words, he realized that his voice was hoarse, as if it had been rolled by countless grains of sand, which was very unpleasant.

 

Balian touched his unnaturally twisted neck. Several broken bones were inserted into his vocal tract, seriously affecting his pronunciation.

 

I smiled bitterly in my heart. I heard that the corpse demon's repair ability is very powerful, and I don't know if it can be restored to its original appearance by itself.

 

Hearing what Balian said, the deer finally felt relieved and trotted over with its four little hooves briskly.

 

The fawn's honest face was swollen and swollen by the things in its mouth, and it looked quite funny.

 

He also didn't forget to bite Balian's blood-stained sleeve with his thick lips, making a gurgling sound in his throat.

 

Although Bailian doesn't understand the language with it, he can understand the other party's meaning after getting along for a short time.

 

It was going to give him something.

 

Bailian opened his palm towards the deer, and the deer chewed it, spitting out a ball of moist and finely chopped herbs.

 

The appearance of the herb was very familiar to Bai Lian. It was the herb he was looking for not long ago to treat the injury on the deer's butt.

 

He felt a little warm in his heart. He didn't expect that this little deer was so psychic and intelligent. He just picked the medicine once and it actually remembered it.

 

Xiaolu looked at him dazedly holding the herbs in his palm, and couldn't help but cupped his palm anxiously, signaling him to quickly apply medicine to his wound.

 

Balian smiled slightly, knelt down and applied the herbs on its butt wound.

 

It had just been out for a while, and the original herbs on its body had already been washed away by the rain.

 

While applying the medicine, he lowered his eyes and said, "I am a dead person, and my body has long lost its vitality. This herb is of no use to me. Don't waste it. I'll give it to you."

 

Xiao Luer seemed to understand what he said, with sad eyes, a low growl in his throat, and he lay down at his feet in frustration.

 

After applying the medicine, Balian looked outside the cave and at some point the light rain turned into a violent storm. The wind roared like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

 

He stared at it blankly for a long time, then touched the little horn on Xiao Luer's head and said, "Xiao Luer, when the rain stops tomorrow, you can go back to the forest."

 

The fawn cupped his cold palm with its furry cheek, its big round eyes full of reluctance.

 

Balian's body was so weak at the moment that he simply sat on the dusty ground.

 

He looked at Xiaolu and smiled and said: "Although I really want to take you wandering, but it really can't be done. I am not a living creature and cannot live under the sun. I am afraid there will be many crises like this in the future. I don't have the ability to protect you." .”

 

The deer's flexed little hooves suddenly stood upright, pawing the earth impatiently.

 

The thick lips began to move again. It looked like it was a little unhappy and wanted to spit.

 

Before he could spit out his saliva, Xiaolu's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he felt something.

 

Suddenly he lowered his head and bit Bailian's robe, and walked towards the depths of the cave where the green-haired corpse demon came from just now.

 

Bailian looked back and saw a breeze blowing from the depths of the cave.

 

The crisp breeze carries a sweet fruit-like smell, which can't help but make people feel refreshed.

 

Balian got up and looked at the deer in confusion: "There... seems to be something there?"

 

Xiaolu nodded, his eyes bright.

 

Passing through the dark and long cave, the bright spots ahead shimmered and zoomed in. At the end of the overgrown weeds and vines, there was a naturally formed cold pool.

 

The Cold Pond is located very deep in a cave. According to common sense, it should be so dark that you can't even see your fingers.

 

But here it is extremely bright, like daylight.

 

In the center of the cold pool, a small silver-white tree grew.

 

I couldn't tell what kind of tree it was, but it was extremely beautiful.

 

Each leaf is as bright and silvery as a star, exuding bright light and illuminating the scene.

 

Bai Lian's face moved slightly, feeling like a village has a bright future.

 

He turned his eyes slightly and took a rough look at the place.

 

Next to the cold pool, there is a large rectangular pit shaped like a coffin.

 

Obviously, this is the habitat of the green-haired corpse demon not long ago.

 

Balian couldn't help but feel a little strange. According to common sense, evil ghosts like corpse demons like to live in cold, damp and dark places.

 

But why would this corpse demon stay in such a bright and dazzling place?

 

"Gululu..."

 

At this moment, the sound of hollow noise in the deer's belly disrupted Balian's thinking.

 

He looked back and suddenly burst into laughter.

 

I saw the little deer drooling while looking at the small silver-white tree.

 

The little hoof couldn't help but step on the ground back and forth, looking very excited.

 

A tree could make the deer covet it so much. Balian couldn't help but become a little more interested and took a closer look at the small tree growing in the cold pond.

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