After Yun Zheng recovered, her gaze fell on the little girl in front of her. Her expression was complex and subtle, and she was speechless for a moment.
Could this grass really have been born from a past life of hers? Could it be that in a past life, she was a... grass?
Yun Zheng coughed lightly, then regained her composure and frowned as she said, "I'm not your mother. You've got the wrong person."
When the little girl heard this, she frowned in confusion and looked up at Yun Zheng, then moved closer to sniff the bloody smell from her wound.
She is the mother!
The little girl looked at her wound, as if she realized something. Her face turned pale and she explained anxiously, "Mother, I didn't mean to hurt you. Will you forgive me? Otherwise, you can beat me or scold me, but you can't abandon me..."
"Wow, I've been waiting for you for so long, so long that I can't even remember the time."
"I am a little grass that no mother wants!"
As she spoke, the big tears kept flowing out of her eyes, flowing down her fair and delicate cheeks, and then dripping to the ground, looking pitiful.
Yun Zheng was stunned. She never expected that this little grass girl would actually cry.
"Mother..."
Yun Zheng pursed her lips, sighed, and asked, "Are you really born from me?"
The little girl was stunned when she heard this. She shook her head and said seriously, "No, I was planted by you, Mother. Back then, you gathered the blood of both races, poured it over my embryonic seed, and then let me use the stored energy to nurture and give birth to me."
Yun Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Planting grass and growing grass were two completely different things. She lowered her eyes to look at the girl in the black dress before her, finding it hard to accept that she, at such a young age, had become the mother of grass.
The blood of two clans...
Yun Zheng's eyes fixed, she leaned over to help her up, and asked, "You just said that you've been waiting for me here for a long time. What was my identity before?"
The little girl in the black dress held Yun Zheng's hand affectionately. She looked at Yun Zheng with admiration and answered naturally, "Mother is naturally the most noble being. She can ascend to heaven and descend to earth, break the sky and the earth, and even make all beasts submit."
When Yun Zheng heard this description, she unconsciously thought of the 'demon god'.
"What exactly is my identity? Do you know?"
The girl in the black dress bit her lip and said, "I'm sorry, mother. You disappeared after I became spiritual. Before I knew your identity, a demon forcibly moved me to this place and forced me to call him daddy!"
Yun Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Demons? Could they be the demon gods?
Seeing Yun Zheng's expression change, the girl in the black dress became even more certain that the demon was her mother's mortal enemy. She immediately said angrily, "He's even painting your portrait on the wall..."
When Yun Zheng heard this, she was stunned for a few seconds. The beauty in the mural was actually herself. No wonder she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
She immediately remembered the cemetery in the Demon Slaying Battlefield in Zhongling Province, where the "beauty" in the mural asked her to kill the demon god...
So this is the advice I give myself?
If the man with the ghost mask at the Holy Ruins Tianling Conference was the incarnation of the devil, then he would definitely regard himself as his mortal enemy and want to get rid of his soul.
"Do you know what the demon is called?" Yun Zheng asked.
The little girl in the black dress frowned, clearly remembering something terrible. She shook her head in fear, "Mother, I don't know. He's very strange, and his power is terrifying. One time, I refused to call him daddy, and he flew into a rage and split me in half. Since then, I've been seriously injured and fallen into a deep sleep."
Yun Zheng felt a little sad when she saw the little girl trembling all over. She raised her hand, held her in her arms, and gently patted her back with her right hand.
"Don't be afraid, I'll be here for you."
The little girl felt the warmth, then raised her hands and hugged Yun Zheng's waist tightly. Her face was filled with joy as she said, "Mother, you finally acknowledge me! I am finally not a blade of grass without a mother anymore!"
She leaned tightly against Yun Zheng's soft chest, and as she smelled the scent of Yun Zheng, she felt more and more satisfied. This was the smell of her mother.
She rubbed her face against Yun Zheng's chest.
Yun Zheng suddenly froze, her cheeks felt slightly hot, rubbing breasts was not an acceptable behavior!
She raised her hand to move the little girl's head away, but saw the little girl raised her little face, looking at her cautiously, with tears in her eyes, which was really pitiful.
The little girl said in a low voice, "Mother, don't you like me?"
Yun Zheng was stunned: "...No."
"I will be good. You can't leave me." The little girl bit her lips stubbornly, her eyes blurred with tears.
Yun Zheng sighed deeply and wiped away the tears on her cheeks. "Mother didn't abandon you."
The little girl burst into laughter upon hearing this. She fondly pressed her cheek against Yun Zheng's fingers and said, "Mother, you must make a contract with me so that you can take me away. I will stay by your side forever and ever and be your little grass."
Before Yun Zheng could answer, the little girl absorbed the blood that Yun Zheng had just spilled on the ground and immediately activated the contract formation.
The crimson light of the magic circle instantly enveloped the man and the grass.
It was a blood pact.
Just as the contract was completed, a fat man as fat as a pig rushed over, shouting anxiously, "Master, you are my master. I will be your slave and serve you for eternity!"
Jiuying quickly ran to Yun Zheng. He knelt down spinelessly, crying exaggeratedly, "Master, please save me! Don't let Lord Taotie eat me! If I'm gone, who will take care of you?"
At this time, Taotie walked over at a leisurely pace. He grabbed Jiuying's arm directly, opened his mouth and bit it!
“No—”
Jiuying's miserable voice suddenly rang out.
“It hurts, it hurts!” Jiuying’s fat face was grimacing, cold sweat pouring out, and he kept muttering, “I’m going to die, I’m going to die!”
The scene was silent, with occasional "clicking" sounds.
Jiuying's green eyes were originally closed, but there seemed to be no pain in his arm. He opened his eyes and looked at his arm...
In perfect condition!
At this moment, Taotie was holding a giant spiritual fruit, biting it bite by bite, and the rich juice touched the edge of his lips.
Jiuying looked up and saw Yun Zheng looking at him speechlessly. He chuckled awkwardly twice, "Master, you are truly kind-hearted and the best human being in the world. I will be your most loyal servant!"
The girl in the black dress frowned slightly and kicked him in the chest, "Shut up!"
Yun Zheng looked at her in surprise...she actually had two faces.
Jiuying fell backwards, cried out in pain, then quickly knelt down and said tearfully, "Master Cao, I was wrong, I was wrong! I am your most loyal servant! I work hard and never complain, and I will never talk back or fight back even if I am scolded or beaten..."
The girl in the black dress said seriously, "Mother, he is not worthy to be your servant."
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