She walked to the bed and saw the blue and purple locust shrank in the corner.
There was a long winding cut in his chest.
She saw this wound when she first healed nanhuai.
According to the truth, after so many days, it should be getting better soon.
But at a glance, there was no sign of improvement in the wound, but it was getting deeper and deeper.
Beside the South locust, there is a porcelain vase.
When he got closer, he found something crawling on his wound.
Closer look, it's black ants.
The black ants seem to be raised by drinking blood.
The remaining ones crawled slowly along Nan Huai's body to the porcelain pot in his hand.
Nan Huai snapped and fastened the porcelain pot.
When he had finished all this, he stood up from where he was.
Gray dead eyes, without any emotional floating, as if the pain just was an illusion.
He spoke
"Looking for me?"
Suye didn't talk about the porcelain pot in his hand.
Just ask
"When I first came to you, I felt a strong breath here.
Do you know him? "
Nanhuai looked up and looked at Suye
"Why ask him?"
Su Ye sat on the stool and shook her head with her eyes closed
"I always thought he meant to kill me."
Just had two or three positive contacts with that person.
Even said no more than three sentences.
But the man named Lao Wei just made her feel uncomfortable all over, and even that uncomfortable feeling exceeded that of warming books.
Follow, Suye said
"Why did he come to you that day?"
"He is using my blood to feed the blood worm in his hand."
Without any concealment, Nan Huai pushed the porcelain vase in his hand in front of Su Ye.
Su Ye opened the lid, just looked at it and closed it quickly.
Perilla opening
"Gu?"
Nan Huai didn't expect Su ye to understand this, he added
"He is very interested in Gu and poisonous insects."
Su Ye fiddled with the porcelain vase,
"How long?"
"Huh?"
"How long have you fed him with your blood?"
"One year."
There was no fluctuation in his voice.
Su Ye couldn't help looking at him more.
"You don't seem to have any hatred for him."
After hearing this, Nan Huai gave a short sneer.
"No."
Su Ye looked at the South locust quietly.
Is it her illusion? It always feels like he's doing something in the dark.
Speaking of Nanming, his reaction was also very calm.
Mention Old Wei, his reaction is still calm.
Suye glanced around, glancing at the bottle in her hand.
Her hand accidentally knocked the bottle to the ground.
Hua La, in an instant, the black ants in it fell on the ground.
But those black ants don't have any action, they just gather in their own area.
Su Ye spoke quietly
"This kind of blood ant is natural to drink blood.
When they are frightened and their master is not around, they will make indiscriminate attacks.
But these blood ants don't seem to have a reaction to attack people.
Do you say it's because the great master is well disciplined, or because their master is around, so they don't dare to act rashly? "
Nan Huai as like as two peas, did not know where to go.
He laid the porcelain vase flat on the ground, his voice as indifferent as ever
"You know too much."
The words fell, clattered, and the black ants swarmed into the porcelain pot again.