Chapter 35 Magic Vine

Zuo Zixin stretched out her fingertips and poked its head and asked in a low voice, "Who are you?" Fortunately, Zuo Zixin's brain is big enough. Since she became a ghost, her cognition has also changed dramatically. What demons and monsters, such as beautiful women's paintings, these are all floating clouds.

"Master, you forgot that I was the first time when you heard Wind Valley bring it back. You fed me with your milk, and you are my master." The pink voice exploded in his mind again.

Milk? Zuo Zixin felt a thunderous thunder, and the child's words were too open. Which of his eyes saw what he fed it with. Get rid of it, is that blood? He sucked her blood and put her in shock.

"Stop, what species are you?" Zuo Zixin interrupted it and decided to ask for insurance by herself. She was sure that the dead wood vine that attacked her was inextricably related to this thing.

"Master, I'm a bloodthirsty vine. I'm very powerful, but I'm too small now. In the future, the master must protect me. My mother told me that there were many monsters outside, and they were very bad and powerful. They wanted to hurt me..." The voice was childish and trembled slightly, as if they were afraid of something.

Bloodthirsty Magic Vine? Zuo Zixin was slightly steriled and remembered a book about wild history that she had read in Lin Yue's memory, which recorded that the bloodthirsty magic vine is a plant in the demon world. It grows at the entrance of the demon world and usually disguises itself as a dead tree. Once a stranger wants to enter the demon world, he will be attacked by them and suck the blood of the entrants. Dry, there is only one layer of skin, and there is also a magic flower around the bloodthirsty vine, which specializes in eating those skins. This species has strong attack power and vitality, like an immortal warrior in the demon world.

Zuo Zixin couldn't help but say, how did this thing in the demon world grow to the Yunqi continent? Didn't he say that the demon world has been sealed? Although Zuo Zixin is very confused, she has not explored those things too much. I'm here to find a man to have a child, not to be the Virgin Mary, so everything in the demon world is the cloud for me.

"Do you know what's wrong with my face?" Zuo Zixin sat down, sat on the stone tablet, sat next to the magic vine and pointed to his face. Thinking of her miserable face, Zuo Zixin really had the heart to vomit blood.

Mo Teng really lengthen his body, and then approached Zuo Zixin's face. Zuo Zixin felt that there was some tentacles touching her face, and she felt coldly covering her face. Then, she heard a childish voice in her mind: "Master, you have been burned by the juice of our bloodthirsty vine, but don't worry, this can be eliminated when I produce a fruit and the master eats this thing."

Zuo Zixin heard it, her face was happy, and her face was saved.

"Then when will you result?" Zuo Zixin smiled and didn't mind his family's attack on him before. It's really a good deal to attack yourself and attach a pet that looks awesome.

"Master, I will bear fruit in ten years. After the fruit, I will become an adult." The milky voice seemed to be very proud.

Zuo Zixin was stunned there on the spot? Ten years, she still has more than two months to find the polar man, but she has to wait ten years to regain her appearance. The smile on Zuo Zixin's face froze, turned around and said viciously to the magic vine, "I tell you, you must give me the result within two months, or I will uproot you."

Threat, ** Naked threat, she didn't expect to use it one day. Zuo Zixin felt that she was simply ashamed.

"Master, woo, you bullied me..." The magic vine cried, and the small seedlings kept trembling, and then water leaked from the top of the vine, which only dripped on the stone tablet, as if it was raining heavily.

Zuo Zixin is black. Did she bully it? No.

"Hey, don't cry. I don't really want to pluck your roots." Zuo Zixin poked his stomach with her fingers in a very unhappy mood. She had never met a child since she was a child, so she would not coax the child. Besides, the life of the magic vine recorded in the book is very far away. Who knows how old it is, saying that it may not be hundreds of times older than itself?

"Wow, but the master said that if I have no result, he will pull out my roots. I don't want to die, master, woo-woo." The little thing continued to cry, and then Zuo Zixin felt that her buttocks were all wet. Those were the damn tears of the magic vine. It's just a plant. How can there be so many tears?

Zuo Zixin suddenly had an idea, as if she remembered something, so she poked it in the stomach and asked, "I won't pull out your roots. Tell me first how long have you been in my space?" Zuo Zixin was a little excited. She felt that the time difference she had been trying to figure out could immediately solve the mystery.

"Master, you forgot that I have been in this place for 100 days." The little thing still had a crying voice, but the tears had stopped, but he spoke cautiously.

100 days? Obviously, I met the magic vine in that place for only one day, but it turned out to be 100 days, so the time difference is 100 days, which is really a good treasure. Then, less than 40 days after its result, Zuo Zixin's face unconsciously smiled.

She fell down her body, hugged the magic vine with her hands, kissed its head, patted the dust on her body and smiled, "Good boy, just stay here and grow up. Sister, let's go to see the elixir I planted first.

"Master." As soon as Zuo Zixin moved, a long rope tripped her feet and didn't let her leave. She turned around and heard the magic vine calling her weakly.

"What?" Zuo Zixin frowned and hesitated.

"Master, I'm hungry." The magic vine pulls its head, and let's see the top of it as its head. It loosened its feet and rubbed its body.

And then? Zuo Zixin added a sentence in her heart, but did not say anything, but just stared at it.

Its head lowered even more, almost hanging to its root. It suddenly looked up at Zuo Zixin and lowered its head, then looked up and lowered its head. Finally, it burst out a sentence that made Zuo Zixin want to spit blood: "Master, I want to drink milk."

Zuo Zixin's small volcano finally erupted, so the experience of Mou Teng was self-evident.