Xian Tong watched nervously as a group of people surrounded Dou Shiliu, her hands feeling slightly cold.

"ah……"

One of Dou Shiliu's hands was swept away, then he was thrown over the shoulder, turned his head, and punched another person in the face.

They were just a bunch of students, they didn't know any impressive moves, they just relied on brute force and were no match for Dou Shiliu.

Xiao Ai squinted slightly and stubbed out her cigarette. It had only been a few weeks since she last saw him, and Xian Tong, that country bumpkin, had become so powerful.

Dou Shiliu flung a boy aside, turned around and walked towards Xiao Ai, her eyes carrying a slight chill.

Ten slaps

It won't kill her, but she'll have to suffer.

If the genie lamp weren't unable to kill, she would have eaten her whole long ago.

Xiao Ai's face paled slightly. Looking at Xian Tong who was approaching, she involuntarily took a step back. In her haste, she almost fell over by the tree roots behind her.

"you……"

Before she could even speak, she was met with a loud slap.

Xiao Ai felt a burning sensation on her face, her mind was buzzing, and a trickle of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

This appearance is very similar to Xian Tong, whom she had beaten up in the nightclub corridor.

Xiao Ai's lips went numb. She tried to run away, but Dou Shiliu grabbed her collar and slapped her.

Another slap

After that slap, Xiao Ai felt dizzy. If Dou Shiliu slapped her again, she would faint.

"……don't want……"

The cigarette in her hand had already fallen to the ground, and Xiao Ai squinted, groaning in pain.

She's never been hit by anyone in her entire life...

Besides, he looks so miserable...

Dou Shiliu heard a soft, whimpering sound like a kitten, smiled slightly, and slapped him again.

The colder her eyes are, the more ruthless she is when she hits someone.

Xiao Ai, whose mouth was ripped open, was thrown to the ground. The underlings who had woken up behind her stared in disbelief, none of them daring to go up and help Xiao Ai up.

Dou Shiliu chuckled coldly a few times, then turned and left the woods.

After he left, they came to their senses, quickly helped the badly beaten Xiao Ai to her feet, and rushed her to the infirmary.

...

Dou Shiliu went to the bathroom and washed the blood off his hands.

Her hands are still numb.

"Xiantong, come back later, your hands are numb."

Dou Shiliu looked at Xiantong, who had been following her, with doting eyes.

"Okay, but I... I'm a little scared."

Xian Tong tightened his throat in fear. Dou Shiliu followed his gaze and saw some ghosts looking longingly at Xian Tong's pure soul.

She pulled him closer to her.

Xian Tong then felt the cold gaze lessen somewhat, and a steady stream of warmth emanated from his hands.

Xian Tong looked down and realized that she and he were holding hands. She blushed and her heart raced.

Holding Xian Tong's hand didn't feel very good; after all, Dou Shiliu felt it was a bit strange to hold his hand with his body.

"Do we still have class?"

Xian Tong thought about the courses he was missing and then thought about how he had offended Xiao Ai.

He shook his head and said, "Magic Lamp, I want to leave here."

These days, Dou Shiliu and he found the dog his mother left behind, which had been dead for a long time.

After he buried it, it seemed as if the comfort in his heart was also buried with it.

He didn't want revenge because that would cause trouble.

But now that he has the magic lamp, he can do whatever he wants, and the magic lamp will avenge him, but...

For every bad thing he does, the magic lamp will be struck once.

He couldn't bear to see a girl as beautiful as an elf suffer like this.

Treat it all as the past

Sensing Xian Tong's dejection, Dou Shiliu squeezed his hand. Xian Tong felt the warmth in his hand and smiled.

...

By the time Xiao Ai and the others sent people to capture Xian Tong, Xian Tong and his group had already left the town. Dou Shiliu had used the power of the magic lamp to create other identities for him, so even if they searched the ground three feet deep, they couldn't find Xian Tong.

Xiao Ai was disfigured, and she died suddenly at home while her father was using the best doctors to treat her.

The death was extremely gruesome.

Dou Shiliu's actions, that vengeful boy, could have killed Xiao Ai in her place.

She and Xian Tong are currently on a train.

Behind me were chattering ghosts.

"Wooden Pole Butler, look, they're stealing my toys again! And that Hanged Ghost is stepping on my little stool!"

Xian Tong watched the noisy ghosts who were almost fighting each other with a sense of novelty.

The wooden pole butler ignored them, simply stuffing them into a huge sack, where they became extremely restless.

"If you want to follow your master, then all of you, shut up!"

There was no movement inside the bag, but there were still occasional whispers.

"Master, I'll take them down first."

Dou Shiliu nodded. He hadn't originally wanted to bring them along, since they were all leaning over the furniture and it would be troublesome to carry them.

But they were able to transform into spirit orbs.

So she just let them be.

"Magic Lamp, are we going to Kyoto?"

Xiantong looked forward to the big city, but was also a little apprehensive.

Dou Shiliu lowered her eyes and touched his hair, which was a bit too long.

"Yes, I got my hair cut as soon as I got there."

He ran his fingers through a strand of hair; it felt a little dry.

After all, Xiantong hasn't been eating enough for a long time, so it's no wonder he's not getting enough nutrition.

Xian Tong smiled sheepishly, "Because it costs money to get a haircut, I have my own pair of scissors, but they're rusty and a bit dull, so I always end up cutting hair that doesn't grow long."

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