"Hey, how can Acha be considered cruel?"
Ning Hong then reached out and ruffled Ning Zhaozhao's hair.
Ning Zhaozhao subconsciously rubbed her hand against his palm.
Although they knew about the environment of this world, they still knew nothing about the body itself.
He woke up in a mass grave.
I just don't understand why the murderer threw the original body into the mass grave.
Was it an accidental killing, and the perpetrator threw the body away to avoid taking responsibility? Or was it a case of someone with a deep-seated hatred who killed the person and then dumped him in a mass grave so that he would die without a proper burial?
Let his body be exposed to the elements, and even eaten by vultures.
Of course, there is one last possibility.
That is—he was a servant who was beaten to death by his master for doing something wrong, and was then thrown into a mass grave.
Ning Hong had already changed her clothes.
His previous clothes were of good quality.
There were also subtle patterns on the clothes.
He was probably not a servant from a wealthy family.
He's more like a young master from the martial arts world.
Ning Hong closed her eyes, trying to think about the causes and consequences of these events.
But my mind was blank; the only image I could think of was a single picture.
In that scene.
He stood on the opposite side of everyone.
Thinking about it that way, shouldn't he be considered a demon?
Moreover, just thinking about that scene makes him feel very uncomfortable and in great pain.
I guess they were wronged.
Ning Hong closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she was met with two eyes, one black and one white.
He wasn't afraid at all.
I lowered my head and kissed her eyes, one on each side.
"Okay, put your hat down so no one can see it."
With his heterochromatic eyes, if this weren't his Acha, he probably would have found it a bit scary.
It was only because of Acha that he found her inexplicably cute.
Ning Hong then ruffled her hair and took off her veil.
"Don't pull up the veil too easily."
"oh."
Ning Zhaozhao nodded.
Ning Hong was completely charmed by her adorable appearance.
"Want to eat? What do you like to eat? I'll order for you."
"Have a meal?"
Ning Zhaozhao lifted her veil. "Let's eat?"
Suddenly, she grabbed the plate and bit it directly into her mouth. With two crunching sounds, the porcelain plate shattered. She then swallowed the plate whole.
Ning Hongze: "—"
How did they end up eating the plate?
"Eat." Ning Zhaozhao pointed to the plate, then tilted her head and called out, "Eat."
"You can't eat this."
"No—you can't eat it?"
Ning Zhaozhao's face stiffened slightly.
Suddenly it bit into the table and with a snap, it tore a piece off the table.
"eat?"
"You can't eat this either."
Luckily, he booked a private room. If other people had seen this scene, they probably would have been so frightened that they would have dealt with the two of them.
With such a big bite taken out of the table, it'll be tough leaving us when we get off.
Ning Hong thought for a moment, then slapped down and smashed half of the table.
It's broken into pieces like this, so you probably can't see the bite marks anymore.
Ning Hong then pulled Ning Zhaozhao to the remaining half of the table and fed her the food on the table little by little.
"This is a steamed bun."
"steamed stuffed bun--"
"Yes, steamed buns."
"tasty--"
The voice was stiff, but the word "delicious" made Ning Hong extremely happy.
The fact that Acha could blurt out the word "delicious" shows that certain memories are still deeply etched in her heart.
As long as he teaches her little by little, one day she will surely be able to regain all her memories and return to normal.
"Here, have some tea, don't choke."
Ning Hong poured her a cup of tea.
"Take a sip and see."
Ning Zhaozhao took a sip and then frowned.
"Don't you like it?" Ning Hong asked.
"Hmm—bitter?"
"That's right, it's bitter."
Hearing that she had answered correctly, Ning Zhaozhao's face showed a hint of joy.
"My Acha is so smart."
It's his fault that Ah Cha has become like this, but it doesn't matter, he has plenty of patience.
Ning Hong sold two gold bracelets and bought a small house in the town. It wasn't big, with only two rooms, a yard, and a kitchen, but it was enough for the two of them to live together.
What pleased Ning Hong the most was that there was a well in the courtyard.
This made it much easier for them to use water.
The two of them go in and out together, acting as husband and wife.
Every day, he would take Ning Zhaozhao to meditate in the courtyard to absorb spiritual energy.
Transform the demonic energy within your body into spiritual energy for absorption.
Perhaps because he died suddenly in his previous life, that demonic energy was not refined and seemed to still exist deep within his body.
He refined the demonic energy bit by bit, and even guided Ning Zhaozhao to completely refine the demonic energy within her body.
Ning Hong then taught her how to be a normal human being.
It made her understand many things that she couldn't comprehend, but which seemed normal to humans—
One year later.
Suddenly, eyeballs appeared in Ning Zhaozhao's white pupils.
The skin's color has also improved.
If you cover her other eye, she looks just like a normal person.
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