I suddenly realized that I should have explained it here a long time ago. The first person of this article is the first two paragraphs, and it is not the latter. If this is the reason why my book is so frustrating, I will have a stomachache...

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The wind blew gently, and the leaves on the trees slowly fell. I don’t know how many years have been here, but it has been a long time. When I was still a small sapling, this mountain, let alone the traces of humans, even the animals and plants look completely different from now.

I am a tree elf who has lived for a long time, or a tree demon, a monster who has not known how long it has been brewing for spiritual power.

I used to travel around the world with my spirits and possessed humans to experience life. I have traveled to every corner of the continent, saved the suffering people in many places, used human psychology to formulate some so-called knight rules, and also caused a bloody storm because someone had the idea of ​​me.

I never care about other people's feelings, just dance for myself.

...

"Sister, why are you here alone? Are you lost?"

A crisp childish voice came to my ears lying on my body in a daze. As a tree demon, I was in a daze most of the time in my life, and I got used to it as I was sent back. I actually spent the few years after I returned from the journey.

This greeting made me awake after being confused for decades. The stay this time was a bit too long, and I was confused for a lot of time.

This is a very small little girl, her shiny black hair is softly dispersed, and her dark purple eyes are watery, as if water is about to drip out the next moment. At this moment, she raised her head and looked up at me on the tree.

What a fairy girl.

But I ignored her. It’s not that I don’t like cute girls, but as a tree demon, you must have the awareness of a tree demon. Who has ever seen a tree likes to talk?

Maybe it was because I saw me just looking at her and there was no response. Perhaps the little girl who had never been ignored had her mouth pouted all of a sudden.

"Hey~ I'm talking to you, why didn't I react?"

This time I didn't even look at her. I was laughed at when I was playing the piano by a cow. If you try to react to the tree, that's a ghost.

By the way, ghosts are just human spirits. I am the spirit of a tree, so it’s almost the same... Forget it, ignore it...

But at this moment the little girl's nose twitched...

Then the mist began to emerge in his eyes...

She began the legendary sob...

"Woo... my sister bullies people... ignores them..."

Even if she was crying, the little girl's voice sounded as good as a silver bell.

But I still ignore it.

As a tree, how many birds excreted on my body over thousands of years, how many insects have bitten my body. Although I don’t have to feel these things after the spirit is formed, my previous years of exercise have made my ignorance skills reach the pinnacle. I can automatically filter out the crying of a little girl without deliberately.

After crying for a while, the little girl sat down against my body, slowly closed her purple eyes, and fell asleep exhausted.

Her sleeping face was quiet and cute, and there was a tear hanging in the corner of her eyes, which made people feel pity.

Another gust of wind blew, and the leaves danced wildly, slowly covering the little girl's lower body.

I swear that it was definitely not the wind blowing with my spiritual power because I was afraid that she would catch a cold. I also swear that these leaves are all the cleanest leaves on the treetops are purely a cute accident.

...

For a long time afterwards, the little girl who could see my spirit would come to me every day.

At first she was going to let me speak to her, but after trying for a long time, by chance, she gave up her efforts.

It was also a sunny day that day, and the little girl actually brought one of her friends. After she saw me, she happily introduced her friends.

But of course, it is impossible for everyone to be a psychic, and her friends can't see me at all.

This is not bad, so she thought she wouldn't come back. A little girl should have too much contact with the tree demon. Even if there is no harm, there is no benefit. It's better to get together like this.

Thinking of this, I slowly integrated into my own body, leaving only a little girl with wide eyes looking at me. Her expression was very wonderful at that time.

It's like seeing a ghost.

Well, I forgot again that I am not far from the ghost...

However, her friend seemed a little afraid of her. Her eyes looked at her with a strange feeling and a sense of distance. I hope she would not lose a friend because of this incident. After all, supernatural events are terrible to ordinary children.

Watching the two of them slowly leaving, I also suppressed this worry in my heart. I have to say that this little girl with purple eyes has a little affection for her for so long.

Just when I thought she would never come again, she appeared in front of me again without any worries, and just the next day. So I can only admit that there are still some kids and cutes who are curious about supernatural events, right?

She didn't try to let me talk to her anymore, but she turned me into her confidant, a confidant who only listened.

Sometimes she would come to show off in vainly, like a proud peacock.

"Sister, I learned two more Chinese characters today..."

Sometimes she would complain, with a bitter face, just like eating a meal of pure yellow lotus.

"Sister, my dad forced me to eat what I don't like the most today. It's so annoying..."

Sometimes she would feel embarrassed and blushed all over, like a blooming red mountain.

"Sister, today my dad made me my favorite food again. I said it too much yesterday..."

For some reason, she decided that I was "sister". The tree demon obviously had no gender. Forget it, there is nothing important anyway. It is also the nature of the tree. Although after I became a demon, I never showed mercy to those who dare to offend me, some trivial matters are still very casual. Just my sister, and it feels pretty good.

Unfortunately, such a simple expression doesn't always hang on her face.

One day she ran to me with a sad look on her face. I was walking around my body.

"Sister, I had a quarrel with my friend today. It was the one you came to see with me last time. She actually said I was a lunatic and said to the tree. You are obviously here, and she ignored me again..."

She was crying while talking.

My heart aches.

Complex sadness.

This expression is not suitable for her.

After being with her for so long, I am not a ruthless person after all. I feel a little sad when I see her so sad.

Gently, I walked to her side, squatted down, reached out my hand, and used my index finger to hang the tears from her face and add them to my mouth.

"It's a bit salty. The tears of happiness are sweet, the tears of sadness are salty. Your tears will be so salty. It means that she is very important to you..."

The little girl was stunned.

Yes, this is the first time I have talked to her in such a long time.

"... But she was not wrong. I am indeed a tree, a tree elves, a tree demon, what do you like to call it?"

Smiling, I looked at the little girl who had been completely distracted, and looked at her blankly.

"Sister, you...you can talk..."

Suddenly the little girl pointed at me and asked in surprise.

"Of course, it's just that I'm a tree, so I don't want to say it."

While saying that, I nodded and agreed.

"Why--"

The little girl was so surprised that she dragged her voice.

I touched her soft black hair again.

"So Xiao Zi, are you in a better mood now?"

The little girl nodded obediently, suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked up.

"My name is not Xiao Zi, why do you call me Xiao Zi?"

"Haha, because your eyes are dark purple, and it looks like a gem. I like it very much. I'll call you Xiao Zi, right?"

Holding the little girl's cheek with both hands, I stared firmly into her eyes.

"No...no problem..."

It turns out that she is a little girl. She may not be used to suddenly having such close contact with other people she thought was with her relatives, which made her blush suddenly.

She jumped away nervously.

"This, only you can call Xiao Zi, Yes, that's it, that's right. Then... I'll leave first."

After saying that, she ran away as if she was flying. As she ran, she fell to the ground with a bang. Fortunately, the fallen leaves nearby were very thick and they were not injured. She got up, didn't even tidy up her clothes, and continued her escape.

Girls are always a little timid than boys.

I smiled secretly in my heart.

In this way, that friend would not have had such a big blow to her. But I will not spare the guy who makes the girl I like, whether it was intentional or not.

If you want to blame me, blame me for being a demon.

...

The problem of revenge was simply solved, and the days returned to the past again.

Actually, I didn't go too far. I just made that girl have to have a nightmare for a week after making a friend. Sin does not kill her. I ignore life, but I will not be inseparable from right and wrong.

Unfortunately, it seems that God doesn't want Xiao Zi to be too stable. Since the last incident, there have always been some monsters of all sizes around Xiao Zi. Could it be that he is attracted by Xiao Zi's pitiful spiritual power?

I think so, Xiao Zi originally had some spiritual power and could see me. In addition, she was with me almost every day during this period, and the spiritual power on me was also contaminated.
To be continued...