puppet master

-seven-

The boots and trousers were thick, and the Hades snake's fangs only pierced two blood spots the size of rice grains on Xue Ren's skin. The wounds were treated in a timely manner, so that he would not be poisoned to death immediately.

But he also lost half his life.

I silently put the Hades eggs into the bag, and together with Hei Yu, I carried the drowsy Xueren on my back.

Kuroba looked at me with anger and resentment in his eyes.

But what can he do to me?

I am so innocent.

He placed the snow blade in the cave of the snow leopard, built a strong bonfire, and said to me: "There are winged ants on the ice field, and the intestines of the queen can detoxify the venom of the ghost snake. I will go to find the winged ants. Take care of him here, but if there is a slight mistake, I will never let you go."

Hei Yu left in a hurry, his worries were unreasonable.

How could I treat Xue Ren badly, don't you think so, brother?

I flattened Xueren's body and let him lie beside the campfire. At this moment, he was in a state of confusion, his eyes were cloudy, and he was bewildered.

I don't know what it feels like to have the venom of the Hades snake in my body, but I know that it must be very uncomfortable to be gutted and gutted.

I couldn't bear to let him suffer, so I fed him a pill.

Xueren swallowed very hard, and he asked me: "What did Ah Yan give me? It doesn't seem so cold..."

"Fool." I laughed at him.

He also frowned at me.

Waving, the elder brother came over from the corner and lay flat beside Xue Ren.

I stood up, looked at them from above, and saw Xueren's puzzled expression, which turned out to be cute.

"□□, temporarily paralyzing your senses, like this..." I told Xue Ren, speaking without any emotion.

Then, I took out a sharp mithril dagger from the cloth bag, and made a shallow cut on the side of his neck.

The blood gushed out and soon froze into scarlet frost.

I said, "Look, it doesn't hurt."

Xue Ren's eyes widened, he couldn't see his neck, he couldn't see the wound and blood, so he was still smiling at me: "Stop making trouble, Ah Yan, sit down and warm yourself by the fire, be careful of the cold."

Fool, fool, fool.

I held up the blood-stained dagger to Xue Ren's eyes so that he could see clearly, and asked him, "Do you still want to know the story of me and my brother?"

Xue Ren nodded in a daze, with anticipation in his eyes.

So he is a fool.