My second aunt's husband seemed to have gone a little crazy, staring incredulously at my hands. The spear in my hand transformed into a well-behaved little white dog, which quietly landed at my feet, its two paws desperately tugging at my skirt. It was clearly acting like a spoiled child.
If I were nearby at any time, I would definitely tease it a lot.
But now that his older cousin is on the verge of death, he no longer has that thought.
I managed to catch my older cousin who was about to collapse, fed him a herb given to me by the Demon Lord Dugu, and tore off a piece of his skirt to bandage his wound.
"I'm sorry, Qingxue, I'm sorry, I was too greedy. I'll take you back right away."
It felt like someone had stabbed him on the head, and then his body flew uncontrollably in a certain direction, his feet resting on the Dark Feather Mist Maple Fan that his older cousin never parted with.
I suddenly remembered a past event: when I was a child, my father and I went to Wufeng Mountain overseas to collect herbs for my second brother.
At that time, I was just a child who was not even a hundred years old. I was full of curiosity about the outside world. When I heard that my father was going to go to a fairy mountain overseas, I begged my father to take me with him.
I was the little tyrant of my family since I was a child. Except for my eldest brother, I listened to almost no one. My father couldn't stand my persistent pestering, so he risked being skinned alive by my mother when she came back and took me with him.
I thought I was just going to pick a few herbs and wouldn't encounter any danger, but things in this world are always so strange. The owner of that mountain was an eccentric man who didn't like outsiders but loved to collect all sorts of children.
Although my father was a powerful demon lord, he still fell for the mountain lord's trick and mistook her for my mother. As soon as he saw her, he began to admit his mistake and repent.
I couldn't help but speak up to warn her, but the old hag noticed and kidnapped me, imprisoning me in a dark cave.
Locked with me was a little fairy in a blue shirt with crescent moons embroidered on his clothes. He looked about the same size as my older brother, but he had a furrowed brow and wasn't as good-looking as my older brother.
I thought he might have caught a cold, so I gave him one of the Lu Rong pills that I always carry with me.
He was as weak as a wounded little rabbit, yet incredibly stubborn, and stubbornly betrayed this princess's good intentions by knocking over my medicine bottle.
The thought that my first act of kindness was met with such ingratitude made me lose my temper. I forcefully pinned Xiao Xian Guan, who was much older than me, to the ground and made him eat the Lu Rong Wan.
Around midnight, he seemed to be freezing cold, his whole body covered in frost. I took pity on him and gave him the straw I had been sitting on. He was still cold, so I took the Yaohua Armor that my elder brother had given me and gave it to him, along with some spiritual energy. Only then did his brow relax a lot.
The next morning, my father finally broke free from the old witch's control, found me, and even did a good deed by destroying the old witch's lair. All the children she had kidnapped were sent back by my father, except for that little fairy in blue, who refused to leave and insisted on staying on the island. My father had no choice but to let him fend for himself.
Before leaving, he asked me my name. I remembered that my second brother always said that when you are out in the world, you should never tell a stranger your true identity, so I left the name "Qingxue".
That was the only time I ever did something good, just like the immortals, so the memory is especially vivid.
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