After a while, Wang Xiaochun exhausted his lips and tongue, and Mengmeng let go of him. At this time, he was already dying and weak.
But what he didn't expect was that Xiaojia actually had the ability to accelerate the recovery of his physical and mental strength.
In just over ten minutes, Wang Xiaochun became more energetic again, which was even faster than the effects of taking Viagra.
He looked at Mengmeng and found that her chest was no longer bleeding, and she seemed to be feeling a little better. No one wanted to see a girl's chest bleeding, and Wang Xiaochun was no exception. He made a suggestion: "Mengmeng
Meng, do you want me to take you to the river to wash yourself?"
It was indeed time to wash off. Mengmeng's body was covered in mud, water and blood, and she almost turned into a clay doll.
But Mengmeng shook her head and said softly: "No, there is too much death energy in my body. If I wash it in the river, all the fish and shrimp in the river will not survive tonight."
Wang Xiaochun complained in his heart: You don't let me say the word "death", but I often say the word "death", doesn't it contain the word "death"?
He naturally understood what Mengmeng said.
In a sense, Mengmeng, the necromancer, is the god of death. The death energy in her body is equivalent to the scythe of the god of death, killing people invisible and taking away the lives of various creatures silently.
If Mengmeng takes a bath in the river, the entire river will become stagnant water, and all the fish and shrimp will die quickly.
As long as Mengmeng touches a mortal, that person will become a dead person and die within ten minutes.
If Mengmeng's hand is bitten by a puppy, the puppy will become a dead dog and die quickly.
Wang Xiaochun could only accept this cruel fact.
At least he won't be threatened by death.
Moreover, what Wang Xiaochun needs is a scary and tough girl like Mengmeng. If a well-behaved and virtuous lady lives in the house, Xiaojia will not be able to upgrade at all.
My tenant is a fierce girl, the real king.
Wang Xiaochun looked at Mengmeng who was covered in mud. He still felt a little uncomfortable. He buried his head in thought and suddenly had an idea and laughed: "Mengmeng, you can't wash in the river, can you wash in a vat?"
With that said, he picked up Mengmeng and came to the kitchen. There was a water tank here. The water tank was one meter high. It was not very big, but it was enough to hold Mengmeng. The girl was only twelve or three years old.
He looks very thin, his body has not yet developed much, and he looks thin and thin.
He asked Xiaojia to move the water tank to a place where the moonlight could shine. Although there was an oil lamp in the wooden house, the light was really bad.
Wang Xiaochun glanced at Mengmeng and said, "Would you like to take off your clothes? Wash yourself properly?"
Heaven and earth are proof that when he said this, he had no evil thoughts in his heart.
It's not that Wang Xiaochun is Liu Xiahui, the main reason is that Mengmeng is covered with wounds. Except for the face, no other parts can enter the eyes. If you really do something, more than one place will bleed, and all the wounds on Mengmeng's body will bleed.
But Mengmeng stopped his thoughts and said softly: "No need, the clothes and armor on my body can suppress most of the death energy in my body. If I take them off, a hundred miles radius will be instantly enveloped by death energy, and it will also
Spreading outward, the coverage area continues to expand over time.”
Wang Xiaochun almost had his jaw dropped, it was so scary.
If Mengmeng took off his clothes and armor, he would be a veritable god of death. His lethality would be completely indistinguishable. He would not be able to tell the difference between friend and foe in a large area. There would be no grass growing wherever he passed. It would be no less than a hell or Shura field.
He put Mengmeng into the water tank, and all the mud and blood stains quickly dissolved. Mengmeng's clothes were very magical, and the blood and mud did not leave any marks on them.
After three minutes, Mengmeng had changed. The girl's skin color was shining white against the moonlight and water. The curves of her face and the contours of her eyebrows were as perfect as if they were carefully carved by nature.
of artwork.
There is a difference between beauty and perfection: beautiful things are not necessarily perfect, sometimes defects are also a kind of beauty; perfection means no defects, it is a world of fantasy in the mind and does not exist in reality.
Wang Xiaochun could only sigh: "It's not a human being, it's really not a human being. It's impossible for a human girl to be born so perfect."
What he said is correct, Mengmeng is not a human being at all, she is a necromancer, a born necromancer.
Wang Xiaochun's eyes showed admiration as he looked at Mengmeng's face. He looked at Mengmeng from 360 degrees in all directions and found that she had no blind spots at all. No matter how he looked at her, she was perfect with no faults or flaws.
The only pity is that Mengmeng's face has no expression, her beautiful eyes are as deep as a deep pool, no one can guess what she is thinking? Then, soon there will be... a sense of distance, which is a kind of
Very clear sense of distance.
Anyone who meets Mengmeng will have this sense of distance, making it difficult to get close to her - the two worlds seem to be separated by barriers. Mengmeng is a person from another world, and she should not exist at all.
Like this world.
"Xiao Jia, conjure up a pair of big black-rimmed glasses for me, and conjure up dozens of rubber bands for me."
Wang Xiaochun suddenly ordered like this, Xiaojia was very efficient in doing things, and soon a large black-rimmed glasses and dozens of rubber bands appeared in his hands.
He looked at Mengmeng with a smile, stepped forward and put the black-rimmed glasses on her nose, and tied dozens of braids on her hair. Mengmeng's style changed dramatically, becoming weird and fancy.
In other words, it is more of a weird thing. There is no other way to describe this shape other than weird.
Wang Xiaochun took a few steps back and looked at Mengmeng again, feeling a special sense of violation in his heart.
Under the moonlight, the beautiful face of a twelve or three-year-old girl is calm and calm. The pair of big black-rimmed glasses and dozens of braids on her head give her a somewhat natural and cute look.
.
If it were an ordinary girl, being made into this look would definitely make people laugh or be vulgar. However, Ke Mengmeng was made into this look, but it was very suitable. On the contrary, it also showed a lot of cuteness, which made people laugh.
I have the urge to hold him in my arms.
In this way, the distance Mengmeng brought to him has become much closer.
"Haha, this is the effect I want."
Wang Xiaochun nodded with satisfaction. He somewhat understood that whether a real beauty is crying, laughing, or pretending to be ugly and stupid, she will always show a unique beauty.
Mengmeng didn't speak from the beginning to the end, letting Wang Xiaochun fiddle with her hair casually, but her eyes fell on Wang Xiaochun's face. It wasn't until Wang Xiaochun showed a satisfied look that she spoke: "Mortal, I want to
Live in your house."
Live in my house?
What I'm waiting for is your words.
Wang Xiaochun's heart felt hot, and he looked at Mengmeng and said, "Of course, it doesn't matter if you stay here forever."
Mengmeng said: "I will only stay here for three months."
Wang Xiaochun frowned: "Why only stay for three months? Or do you not like living in my house?"
Mengmeng was silent for a while, then looked at Wang Xiaochun and said: "Mortal, in three months, I will be able to recover from my injuries and absorb the death energy. Then, I will save people."
"What?" Wang Xiaochun looked at Mengmeng in surprise and said, "You want to save people? You are a necromancer."
Mengmeng's eyes did not change at all, indifferent and calm, and said: "I am a born necromancer. I can kill people by releasing the death energy. I can naturally save people by absorbing the death energy."
"Why do you want to save people?"
Mengmeng asked: "Mortal, you don't want me to save people?"
"In no mood!"
"I hate death." Mengmeng explained, and added: "That's why I want to save people."
"How stupid is this! A necromancer, instead of killing people, wants to save people? This is as absurd as a cat taking the initiative to be friends with a mouse." Wang Xiaochun cursed in his heart and looked at him like he was a fool.
Mengmeng said: "In my opinion, you are the one who needs someone to save you the most."
"Do I need someone to save me?"
"That's right," Wang Xiaochun nodded decisively and sighed: "Look at you, you have no parents, no home, no friends, you have never been in love, and you have never even taken off your clothes... Your life should be...
How miserable."
Mengmeng thought for a while and said: "As a born necromancer, I am still underage, so I cannot fall in love."
"Who said minors can't fall in love?" Wang Xiaochun asked back. He felt ashamed in his heart. Mengmeng, this girl, is not easy to fool, but he said loudly: "Have you ever heard of puppy love?"
"I've heard of it," Mengmeng nodded and added, "But puppy love is not good."
When Wang Xiaochun heard this, his thoughts changed. Originally, I wanted to induce Mengmeng, but now, Mengmeng has educated herself.
We can't let this girl take the lead.
If you don’t do one thing or the other, you won’t stop.
Let's do it again - take the lead!
Wang Xiaochun pretended to be distressed and yelled: "Wrong, wrong, wrong! Puppy love is a very beneficial thing for the physical and mental development of minors. It can stimulate the growth of hormones in the body, help people mature quickly, and accelerate society.
The overall development of the relationship promotes a virtuous cycle of emotional outlook... Therefore, puppy love is a must!"
Mengmeng felt dizzy after hearing this, and said blankly: "Then I didn't fall in love early..."
"I'll teach you." Wang Xiaochun said, patting his chest.
He finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally settled this girl Mengmeng.
Wang Xiaochun stepped forward, put his hand on Mengmeng's shoulder, and said: "So, you can live in my house with peace of mind. I will teach you puppy love, make friends, and take off your clothes, even if you really have nothing."
, even if everyone abandons you, even if the entire universe cannot tolerate you, my home will be your only safe haven and will always be open to you."
"I……"
"You won't say that you still want to save people? You are not Guanyin, so you can save a stupid person!"
Mengmeng didn't answer. She stood up from the water tank and carefully climbed out of the water tank. The clothes on her body were evaporated quickly. She walked towards the door of the wooden house with some staggering.
It looked like Mengmeng was about to walk out of the house.
What are you doing?
Are you going to leave without saying a word?
Wang Xiaochun was very depressed. She just told Mengmeng not to save people. Did this violate her taboo?
"stop!"
He suddenly stopped in front of Mengmeng and said: "Mengmeng, what are you going to do? I won't allow you to leave."
Mengmeng's eyes were strange, she looked at Wang Xiaochun's face and said softly: "Take a piss."
Wang Xiaochun: "..."
Mengmeng suddenly said: "Mortal, what is your name?"
"Wang Xiaochun."
"...Xiaochun," Mengmeng uttered two words, then pursed her lips slightly, with a very reluctant expression on her face, and said softly: "Please let me live in your home until the moment you die.
"
Wang Xiaochun stared blankly at Mengmeng walking past him. He quickly turned around and saw that Mengmeng had already left the cabin. "What do you mean, the moment I die? What if I can't die?"
Xiaojia's voice suddenly sounded in his mind——
"Congratulations, Master, Mengmeng has regarded me as her home, so I have become stronger many times faster. I have accumulated enough energy to turn a wooden house into an earth house. Your body is immune to death."
Improve again.”
"Tsuchiya? Didn't you say it would take a day? Can you change again so soon?"
"Master, the water in the water tank dissolved the blood on Mengmeng's clothes. The energy in the water is extremely huge. I only absorbed one ten millionth of it, and I have achieved the transformation requirements."
"Oh, that's it." Wang Xiaochun nodded, indicating that he understood, "It seems that Mengmeng is too strong, and the bath water cannot be wasted."
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