The daughter of a wealthy family was left alone in the mountains, naked...
Just think about what the plot would be...
How can I, a poor office worker in the 21st century who only knows how to make money, defeat those thousand-year-old foxes?
It's just giving away your head for nothing.
But speaking of which...
Is this pattern on my forehead a red spider lily? Why can't I wipe it off?
Besides...the red flower of the other shore is the Lycoris radiata blooming in hell. Isn't that unlucky?
How could someone...tattoo it...on their forehead...
It's pretty nice though...
"Hiss~" Shen Wuyou cried out in pain.
It turned out that when wiping, the nail accidentally scratched the skin...
Just as I was lamenting my own stupidity, I suddenly noticed that the blood on the wound had turned into red smoke and dissipated...
And the bloody wound healed quickly, without any trace of scar left...
"Recovered!"
Shen Wuyou stared at his own wound reflected in the water in astonishment, stammering out a few words that surprised even himself:
"Monster, monster—it's weird!"
"Wait wait, I, I am, a monster?!"
She looked at her hands, legs, and body in doubt...
Thinking about my amazing speed just now, it seems that it is indeed not something that an ordinary person can achieve...
So this pattern on the head...could it be...a demon, a demon seal?
Red spider lily...So...I am a red spider lily demon...?
Plant-based?
Then...can I...do something else?
She looked at her clenched fists, then at the nearest tree, lost in thought...
Infinite power?
She stood up stiffly and walked over, clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and punched the thick tree trunk -
“Ahhhhhhh!”
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…”
Wu You covered his injured little fist with tears in his eyes and blew on it continuously, hoping to reduce the pain.
Looking at the motionless tree again, I felt a sense of depression in my heart...
"Plant-type... and a plant-type monster with no offensive capabilities... I'm dying, dying..."
I don't know where this is, but if there's one monster, there must be many of its kind. Cows, horses, pigs, dogs... even hedgehog monsters have thorns for protection!
I am a weak little flower fairy who can't take care of myself...If I meet them, will I be able to survive?
Thinking of this, Wu You sat on the ground somewhat dejectedly, feeling sorry for himself...
Looking at her own snow-white skin, angelic face, and devilish figure, she couldn't help but feel a little...
Excited!
Yes~ My soul has been reborn as a peerless beauty, cough, a beautiful demon, so I have to try my best to live!
Fate? Now that my fate is truly in my own hands, how can I just accept it?!
Very good, the fighting spirit is up!
Shen Wuyou smiled with satisfaction and said: This wave of self-suggestion is amazing! The whole person, cough, and demon are all excited and eager to try it!
So now——
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