In the first few years of this valley, he was a demon and devoted himself to cultivation.

Later, human children came.

He doesn't eat people, but he's not pleasing, especially children, who will make a mess of his sea of ​​flowers.

While he was thinking about frightening the child and changing the place again, the child touched his petals, chatted with him, and regarded him as a friend.

Every day after that, the child would come.

Baihua gradually got used to this kind of day, quiet and peaceful.

Until one day, the young man came over with a haggard expression.

There was no wind, but the flowers were swaying, as if asking him what was wrong.

"Miss Tian is sick, and the doctor's medicine doesn't work. I can't help you with anything." He sat on the grass and sighed, "Seeing her getting haggard, I'm very worried."

Baihua knew that this Miss Tian was the object of the young man's admiration, and he also said that he wanted to bring her here.

It's a pity that Miss Tian was so weak and sick that she couldn't even go out.

"Why am I so useless, if only I could get sick instead of her." The young man thumped his chest.

Hundred Blossoms are puzzled, their human race seems to be unable to replace illness, so what are they doing when they say these useless words.

A few days later, the young man stopped coming.

Hundred Blossoms was bored, and asked the Zerg to ask about the young man's recent situation.

The Zerg said that Tianfu posted a notice that whoever can cure the young lady will be their son-in-law.

The young man went everywhere begging for medicine.

No one came to see Baihua again, and no one stood aside with an umbrella on a rainy day, listening to the rain quietly with him.

Half a month passed, and Baihua waited for the young man.

The young man sat here all night, telling his affection for the young lady, and even said that if Miss Tian left, he would also go with her.

The next morning, when the young man was half awake, he found a porcelain bottle, opened it and smelled the sweet smell of medicine.

"Take it." Hua Cong spoke, and the young man fell back in fright and quickly grabbed the porcelain vase and left.

Baihua didn't hold back, and the toad from that day appeared again, "Baihua, you have been exposed in front of people, why don't you leave?"

This time Baihua responded, "Wait, I want to see."

"What do you want to see?"

Hundred Blossoms didn't say a word.

The young man sent the medicine to Tian Mansion. Miss Tian's family recovered as before. The young man became the son-in-law of Tian Mansion. On the third day after getting married, he came to Baihua.

"Thank you for the medicine last time." He didn't dare to approach completely, and stood far away to thank him.

The delicate flowers rippled slightly, like a sea, and the young man asked cautiously, "Are you a demon?"

"……Yes."

The young man is not afraid of Baihua. After this two-way conversation, he brought his wife to Baihua to see.

"Are you going to see his wife? Now, it's time to go." Toad appeared again.

"Why are you always following me?" Baihua didn't like toads because it always had nothing to do with her.

"The grace of dripping honey is repaid by the spring." Toad was rescued by Baihua before, but Baihua didn't take it to heart, but Toad always remembered it.

After seeing it, Miss Tian seemed to know from the young man that Baihua was a monster. She wanted to watch Baihua use her petals to please herself, and she also wanted to know about the monster. She was very curious and asked the young man.

Baihua refused.

The young man started to get angry, because Tian Mansion was still in the hands of Miss Tian, ​​he was only a married man, and he didn't listen to his wife, and it was even more likely that he didn't have anything right now.

"What do you like about her?" Baihua asked.

The young man said, "The demon won't understand."

In the eyes of young people, they are not friends, and the boundaries between humans and demons are clearly distinguished.

Baihua was about to leave, Miss Tian fell ill, and the young man came to beg him.

"The last medicine, give me another bottle, aren't we friends?"

It's a pleading rather than an order.

It was only the nectar cultivated by the demon power, which could prolong the lifespan, but could not bring back the dead. Baihua shook his head and refused.

Toad brought this news to Baihua. When the young people came here, the valley had become barren.

Since then, Baihua has never been close to anyone.

...

"You are..." In the purple fog, Baihua hugged Ling Qingxuan, her arms tightening.

Aya Qingxuan turned her head strangely.

There was nothing in front of him, so Baihua couldn't stand still.

"Baihua, keep walking forward." The direction Bing Ling pointed was just ahead, and Baihua did not respond to Ling Qingxuan's voice.

[Host, I'm afraid he has also fallen into illusion, that old man came prepared. 】

Ling Qingxuan flicked Baihua's face with ice slag, which turned into water droplets and washed off her red makeup.

The plain-faced man is like a handsome young man. In his eyes, there is a young man standing in front of him.

The man asked him, "Why didn't you save my wife, why didn't you save me, who was poor, aren't we friends? Why didn't you give me a hand when I was in trouble, those decades of getting along, for you Nothing?"

Baihua said in a deep voice, "I did consider you a friend."

"Hypocritical demon, you are just running for your life, so nothing is left by my side." The young man's appearance became old, his hair was gray, his back was crooked, "I have been looking for you for decades, why are you Why don't you come and see me?"

"Baihua, help me, I'm getting old, I don't want to die, help me." The dry hand stretched out towards Baihua.

Bai Hua stood in the same place, his consciousness gradually slackened, and his guilt came one after another. If he hadn't left at that time and continued to hang Miss Tian's life with nectar, would this person live in peace and never ask him for goodbye again? of.

It was he who betrayed this friend who had been with him for decades, and everything was his fault.

The flower clan is also, he is a heretical demon, and the flower clan cannot tolerate him.

If only he didn't exist.

Ling Qingxuan saw that the purple mist wrapped around Baihua's body, Baihua's hands turned into rhizomes, and gradually developed towards the prototype. The strength of his holding Ling Qingxuan lightened.

"If only I didn't exist in the world." Bai Hua murmured, and stretched out her hand.

Ling Qingxuan wrapped his arm with a blade, so that he didn't let himself fall to the ground.

"Hundred flowers!" Ling Qingxuan's ice edges turned into hail and hit him, "Xi!"

The dilated pupils suddenly gathered, and a shower of flowers swirled around Baihua's body, attacking the purple energy.

zz looked confused, [Is he Xi? Ah...why didn't I sense uu again, I've made a mistake. 】

A figure appeared from the purple air, and Ling Qingxuan also saw it this time.

That was the old man with his back on his back, and he stretched out his hand towards Baihua.

Baihua regained her senses, picked up the hailstone that Ling Qingxuan threw on him, and smashed it on the figure.

"Do you have any sense of shame? Why do you make it like I made a mistake? You are the hypocritical person, spicy chicken!"

If it wasn't for this breath to control, Bai Hua wouldn't be fascinated by the mind.

He got angry and smashed the figure through.

With a 'click', something cracked.