After all, he loved her.
Perhaps it was the initial attraction, but as you spend more time together, the liking gradually evolves into intense love.
Perhaps he should have realized sooner that from the moment he didn't kill her, his heart was no longer the same as before.
No hunter would ever choose to give up their food.
She's so delicate and pregnant, it's understandable that she has a temper.
After all, it was she who suffered in October.
He could only silently stay by her side, unable to share her physical exhaustion.
Tu Lu had never seen a pregnant demon before, but he learned from the willow tree demon that pregnancy was very difficult for women.
This added a touch of heartache to Tu Lu's love for Liu Yin, and he wanted to treat her better.
Upon hearing Tu Lu's words, Liu Yin smiled slightly and said to him in a sweet voice, "Then I want to eat the longevity fruit you picked for me before."
"Don't you want anything else?"
"No, I want to live forever."
Liu Yin suddenly thought of something and reached out to hook her arm around the man's neck. "How about we go to Yunchi again?"
When Yun Chi was mentioned, the man's ears suddenly turned red.
What flashed through my mind in an instant was a splash of water and a slightly swaying white.
The water, which was originally just warm, seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.
Suddenly, Liu Yin's voice rang in their ears, "There seems to be a lot of spiritual energy over there, let's go again."
Tu Lu then came to his senses, realizing he had been overthinking things; he had thought...
Concealing a fleeting regret, the man said gently, "Okay."
Since he learned to use spiritual energy to capture prey, he hasn't gone to Yunchi much.
In the deep darkness of the night, the man carried Liuyin and began his journey towards Yunchi.
No matter how much time passes, Yunchi seems to never change, with a layer of hazy white mist partially obscuring the scenery inside.
The longevity fruit hung on the branch, trembling slightly with the ripples in the water, when it was suddenly plucked by a pair of men's hands.
Slaughter held the fruit in his hands, gazing at Liuyin immersed in the center of the cloud pool, his eyes filled with fervor.
The clear pool water gradually washed over her feet, and the man came to Liuyin's side, gently feeding her the fruit.
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The villagers at the foot of the mountain waited all night, and those who came to pray for blessings, as well as the village chief, were so nervous that they couldn't sleep.
As dawn broke, the village chief arrived at Chun Ya's house, but he didn't pay any attention to the other person.
Chun Ya's family consists of only her seriously ill mother, whose face is sallow and who is unable to get out of bed.
Hearing the knocking at the door, Chun Ya quickly ran out and saw that the village chief had already opened the door.
"How is it? Is your mother feeling any better?" The old man, his face full of wrinkles, had a kind smile on his face.
Chun Ya's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, turning completely red.
"Village chief, we have not obtained immortality, and my mother is about to die."
"How could this be?" The village chief looked surprised, a glint of darkness flashing in his eyes. "I'll go in and take a look."
How could there be no immortality? Perhaps they've hidden it away!
Immortality is granted every year, and these young people can wait for it, but he can't wait any longer.
During the day, he was a kind and righteous village chief in the eyes of the villagers, but every night, when he lay alone in bed, he couldn't help but lament his aging.
His hands are now so sore that he can barely hold chopsticks.
Chun Ya's father passed away a few years ago, and last year, the only remaining adult in the family also contracted an illness.
Because I didn't have the money to see a doctor, I kept putting it off.
Chun Ya's mother used to be able to get out of bed, but her illness worsened and she could only lie in bed most of the time.
The village chief hurried inside, glancing past the dilapidated threshold and taking a long look from a distance.
The woman lying on the bed had a sallow complexion and a worried look on her face, appearing somewhat dejected.
Her son sat on the bed with her, his face streaked with tears.
The village chief's heart sank; it seemed he really hadn't obtained immortality.
Chun Ya followed, crying as she said, "Grandpa Village Chief, we didn't get the immortality, what should we do?"
The little girl cried pitifully, tears and snot streaming down her face, but even though she felt terrible, she didn't dare to cry out loud.
That year, she was the one who held the family together. At such a young age, she had already experienced all the joys and sorrows of life.
The uncles and aunts in the village would sometimes help them, but they would still laugh at them behind their backs.
They said her mother had rickets, a disease she clearly didn't deserve, yet she still got it.
The village chief heard the girl sobbing beside him. He felt a little impatient. What good is crying now? Useless thing!
He was filled with anxiety and suddenly thought of the man he was about to remarry. Surely, he couldn't have gotten the man from him?
Suppressing his frustration, the village chief comforted Chunya in a low voice, "It's alright, or you can wait until next year."
"Next year, you and your brother must worship the mountain god earnestly and devoutly, so that he may bestow longevity upon you."
Having received the village chief's promise, Chun Ya nodded with tears in her eyes, her tender little face full of expectation.
It must be that her heart was not sincere enough when she worshipped the mountain god this time, which is why she did not obtain longevity.
After calming Chunya down, the village chief hurriedly went to the man's house.
He felt a vague unease in his heart. If that man had obtained immortality, how could he possibly obtain it?
There was a reason why he sent Chun Ya and her brother to seek immortality.
Chun Ya's family consists of only her bedridden mother and no other relatives. She herself is still a child, and with a little coercion and enticement, she can be made to hand over Changsheng.
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