"really!"
When the blood from the sword dripped onto the little demon, the little demon underwent a change.
First, his eyes stopped looking so dull and gradually became more bright and expressive.
In short... it has highlights.
After regaining its senses, the little demon seemed to sense something.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she opened her mouth to howl, her voice filled with sorrow.
It felt as if... a close relative had died.
Upon hearing this mournful cry, Wu Er couldn't help but look at the grave he had just dug for the deer demon.
After the cry, the red spots on the little demon's body quickly faded, and it became no different from a normal demon.
It's back to normal. Another little demon has returned to normal.
Wu Er was pleasantly surprised, delighted that he had found a way to cure this strange disease.
But at the same time, I also felt a little lonely.
Where does this desolation come from?
It came from that deer demon from earlier.
The deer demon exerted all its strength, trying to fulfill its duty.
But now Wu Er has found a way to cure these little demons, which means that he no longer needs to kill them.
If that's the case, then the deer demon's death... was completely meaningless.
"Why......"
After staring blankly for a while, Wu Er sighed.
Such a thing is truly heartbreaking, and such a tragedy is truly distressing.
If Wu Er had discovered this earlier, the deer demon might not have died.
Instead, he took a group of little demons back and continued to live happily in one place.
Unfortunately, things turned out this way, and there was no happy ending.
After standing there for a while, Wu Er finally made a move.
He then bled himself and dripped the blood onto each of the little demons, restoring their senses.
Like the previous two little demons, the first thing these little demons did after regaining their senses was to wail.
Such perfect coordination and unity truly proves that blood ties are indeed real.
These wailing sounds seemed to turn into a knife, piercing Wu Er's heart.
Although he hasn't done anything wrong so far.
However, considering the cause and effect, there is always a feeling that I killed this deer demon for no reason.
If the other party were a heinous villain, that would be fine, but such a dutiful demon is truly hard to bear.
Helpless, Wu Er temporarily ignored the howling of the little demons and came to the simple grave pit.
"Your child is all better."
Wu Er said something to the corpse of the deer demon.
I hope that saying this will put his mind at ease... I don't know if he can hear me saying this here.
After saying those words, Wu Er felt a little better.
Then he prepared to bury the deer demon.
The reason I didn't bury it earlier was that I planned to bury the deer demon and the little demon together.
Now that the little demon is better, the only thing left to bury in this pit is the deer demon itself.
I hope he doesn't feel lonely...
Fill the hole with soil, find a large stone nearby, and carve it into the shape of a stone tablet with a sword.
Seeing the stone tablet take shape, Wu Er suddenly paused again, and then said, "By the way, such a good demon, I still don't know his name."
Wu Er didn't ask, and the deer demon didn't say anything either.
And after that, there was no longer any opportunity to bring it up on my own initiative.
Looking at the stone tablet that had no inscription yet, Wu Er felt a little regretful.
If something isn't carved on the stone tablet, it feels a bit strange, and it would also feel like a disservice to the deer demon.
After thinking it over, Wu Er took his sword and carved two large characters on it.
"No disaster"
These are the words carved on the stone tablet.
No disasters or calamities, peace and tranquility throughout the land—this is the best thing. I suppose that deer demon thought the same way.
Once this stone tablet is placed in front of the grave mound, the cemetery is considered complete.
Although it's somewhat rudimentary, it's still better than leaving such a fine demon's body exposed in the wilderness.
Bowing to the tombstone, the matter of the deer demon was considered settled.
So what should we do with these lesser demons?
Wu Er looked at the little demons who had recovered from their illnesses.
Now that the illness is cured, there is no reason to kill him.
Wu Er wasn't someone who liked to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but because of the death of that deer demon, he always felt that he owed these little demons something.
Let them go back?
no!
Although these little demons have recovered, they probably won't survive if they go back.
After all, having had this disease before, even if you recover, you'll still be labeled. Even if you're completely cured and have no symptoms at all, in the minds of other people and demons, it means you're not cured.
First of all, they might be ostracized. If they encounter someone who isn't smart enough, they might be able to persecute these little demons to death!
Therefore, these little demons cannot return to the demon horde; they should find a place to settle down on their own.
Thus, Wu Er made his decision.
Actually, he also had his own selfish motives.
Wu Er didn't want to spread the news that his blood could cure diseases; he had experienced it firsthand.
If they find out... the scene will probably be similar to what happened to Fang Tianzhi.
Neither human nature nor demonic nature can withstand the test.
Wu Er didn't want to go through that again.
This time, his blood was the only thing that saved his life; Wu Er never wanted to be bled dry by so many people again.
Because it really hurts, it hurts in your heart, and it hurts even more in the depths of your soul.
"Go find Mingmu; leave these little demons to him."
After muttering something to himself, Wu Er flew away with the still howling little demon.
This time he flew very stealthily, avoiding crowded places and taking secluded paths, not wanting to be discovered by anyone.
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