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Chapter 42 The Gift of the Silkworm Demon

Sure enough, when Yang Yi mentioned Fang Ming's diary, the silkworm demon trembled excitedly: "Xiao Ming, what did he say, you should keep talking!"

Yang Yi is willing to talk so much with the silkworm demon, because he actually values ​​that it is not bad in nature, and a newly awakened demon clan is like a newborn child, and it doesn't know what is good and what is bad in the world.

"Do you want to hear the content in the back of the diary? I just brought it with me, and I will read it to you." Yang Yi took out a small square notebook from his trouser pocket and began to describe the content on it: "I won't talk about the previous ones. Well, anyway, you know it all, so I'll start with you and Fang Ming parting ways..."

October [-]rd, the weather: sunny

I have been separated from Xiaochang for three days. I don’t know if it is okay. Tian Yu and the others came to see me today and brought me a lot of delicious food.

October [-]th, weather: light rain
It's raining outside. I don't know where Xiaochang is hiding. Tian Yu and the others brought backgammon this afternoon. I had a great time playing with them all day. It would be great if Xiaochang was here.

……

October [-]th.sunny

I fell asleep today, and the dean was very anxious. Tian Yu and the others took turns talking to me and cheering me up. I really wanted to stand up and play with them.

October sixteenth.weather: overcast

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Tian Yu and the others, their faces were ugly, as if they had just cried, and they said they would help me find Xiao Chang, but I really wanted to sleep, I missed my father.

October seventeenth.Weather: ~~
dad where are you...

The diary stopped here, and Yang Yi's voice also stopped abruptly.

"You also heard that although Tian Yu and the others made a mistake, they were still young and didn't know the seriousness of the matter. When they knew that Fang Ming didn't have much time to live, they stayed by Fang Ming's side all the time. They also Find a way, try to remedy it, but you killed them, I think if Fang Ming is still alive, he definitely doesn't want you to treat them like this."

Yang Yi's voice was low, and he was expounding his point of view from the perspective of a third party.

After listening to Yang Yi's narration, the silkworm demon remained motionless, as if its vitality was drained as the diary ended.

"Let go, you have already killed Zhang Haolong, Lin Wendong and Wang Du, don't make any more mistakes." Yang Yi spoke calmly and tirelessly persuaded.

"Perhaps, as you said, Xiao Ming is not like me." After a long while, Yang Yi felt the soul wave from the silkworm demon again in his mind.

"Can you tell me how you advanced?"

This is also the most critical issue for Yang Yi to persuade the silkworm demon. If you don't know where the silkworm demon advanced, then maybe more demon clans will emerge and spread around the orphanage.

"Do you want to hear a story, let me tell you a story..."

What are you doing, I asked you how you advanced, but you told me a story.Sure enough, the little demon of the eighth-rank realm is really not very intelligent!

In a small village in Guangshen, there was a hardworking father. He went out to sell some vegetables in the city every day before dawn. For a sick child, he has to work hard to earn money to see a doctor for the child.The child is also very well-behaved and sensible. Under the leadership of his father, he breeds silkworm chrysalis at home. Without the company of his father, the child can only be with the silkworm chrysalis, but there is a unique silkworm chrysalis that will not grow up.The little boy liked the silkworm chrysalis very much, and often shared his little secrets with it. He wanted to grow up quickly so that his father would not be tired. He wanted to be an urban management officer when he grew up. He could catch up a little slower, he thought...

But one day, the father who went to sell vegetables in the city never came back. The little boy curled up in bed every night looking forward to it, praying that his father would come back the next day.Losing his father, the little boy felt like he had lost the whole world. He couldn’t lift his spirits every day. Slowly, the silkworm chrysalis began to hatch into butterflies and fled here. This made the already lonely little boy even more lonely. Fortunately, he found in the corner He picked up the silkworm chrysalis that didn't grow up, and he took it with him every day. For the little boy, he didn't know why the silkworm chrysalis hatched into a butterfly. He only knew that it was something left to him by his father. Only the last silkworm demon remained.

Suddenly one day, on a stormy night, a huge figure broke into the room. The figure slowly approached the sleeping little boy dripping with saliva. He didn't move his mouth, his eyes were red in the dark as if he was struggling violently, and finally he bit his arm in pain to relieve the desire to bite, the blood dripped down the arm and fell to the ground, the figure was so silent Watching the sleeping little boy, he didn't leave slowly until dawn.

After the figure left, the silkworm chrysalis seemed to smell the delicacy of the world. It lay on the ground sucking blood, and the body of the silkworm chrysalis slowly began to turn black, and a faint energy fluctuation revived in the body.

In the story, the father's name is Fang Xinguo, and the little boy's name is Fang Ming, and the silkworm chrysalis that doesn't grow up is the silkworm demon himself.

After Yang Yi listened to the story told by the silkworm demon, he didn't move for a long time.The love of parents in the world is so pure, especially father never talks about love, but when you are in danger, he will do his best to protect you.

"Although I don't know your name, I want you to do me a favor." The weak soul wave appeared in Yang Yi's mind again.

"You say, I will help you if I can help you."

"Help me find Fang Xinguo, and fulfill Xiao Ming's wish to see his father." The silkworm demon doesn't want Fang Xinguo to live like this, knowing that as long as he gets rid of the young man in front of him, the family can be reunited again.

"Okay, I promise you." Yang Yi probably guessed what the silkworm demon was thinking. The person who appeared in the dark night must be Fang Xinguo after the mutation.

"Thank you, I have nothing to thank you for, so I will repay you with my last purified demon element." The soul fluctuation stopped, silkworm demon's whole body exuded a dazzling golden light, and after a while, its huge body transformed into countless light spots toward it. Yang Yi rushed inside his body.

"Do not……"

Yang Yi just wanted to shout out, but the huge impact made him take a big breath, and his throat seemed to be pinched by a hand.

After about three minutes, the vision stopped, and the body of the silkworm demon drifted away like smoke and dust in the wind, as if saying goodbye to Yang Yi, or saying, "Thank you."

The spiritual power in the body is surging, spreading from the dantian to all the limbs, with bulging veins in the hands and feet, and the power is repeatedly superimposed. Later, this spiritual power returns to the dantian to form a cyclone. Yang Yi seems to break through to the seventh-rank Qi training state sign.

"No!"

Suddenly, there was a heart-piercing cry, and Mao Baer knelt and sat on the weathered place of the silkworm demon, stretching out his claws and scratching randomly in the air.

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