But seeing that his wish was about to come true, he would soon be able to return to his original body and rub against the cake like a little vixen...

When thinking of cake, Yi Niaoniao became dazed. Her little head, which was not even as big as a duck egg, was filled with the rich aroma of the cake. Even her big amber eyes seemed to reflect the image of the cake.

No matter what weird ideas the little vixen has, let’s eat this bamboo shoot first…

She landed lightly on the jade box, the edge of her white robe fluttering on her slender calves. Her mirror-smooth jade face vaguely reflected the alluring spring beauty beneath the robe. The bright green light from the fairy bamboo shoots made her pink face crystal clear.

"smell good……"

Xiao Dao Ling sniffed the fresh bamboo fragrance floating in the air, and drool flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Just now, she had just finished half of her dessert when the little vixen ate it all. Her appetite had been aroused. Now, when she smelled the scent, which was sweeter than nectar, her greed suddenly surged.

Although the leader said that she should eat her original body, the body had already gone cold, so how could she eat the bamboo shoot?

She glanced at the silk-covered bed in the bedroom. The lifeless girl was lying quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, her hands placed alternately on her chest, no breath from her mouth and nose, and her originally fair and tender skin was completely bloodless.

Yi Niao's body had been in An Xiaoyu's sleeve bag, which was filled with the secret space magic, for so long that it had become stiff and cold like a piece of ice. Not to mention eating bamboo shoots, it would have been difficult for her to even open her mouth.

It seems that the task of eating bamboo shoots can only be done by this little thing...

Yi Niaoniao struggled to pick up a bamboo shoot that was thicker than her, stood on a jade box, and climbed up with the bamboo shoots clamped between her tender legs. She climbed to the top shakily, relying on the bumps on each link.

"Alas……"

She took a deep breath of the sweet fragrance, her beautiful amber eyes were full of intoxication, and she couldn't help but open her pink and smooth mouth and take the emerald green tip of the bamboo shoot into her mouth.

Chiliu.

The tip of the bamboo shoot was condensed with the spiritual essence of heaven and earth that the fairy bamboo shoot had absorbed for thousands of years, and it gathered into a drop of crystal dew, which was licked into her mouth and swallowed by her pink little tongue.

Just a drop of dew made her sword spirit body much more solid. What kind of changes could eating this bamboo shoot bring to her...

Yi Niao Niao became vaguely expectant, and ignoring the saliva dripping down her lips, she put her little tiger teeth on the surface of the fairy bamboo shoot and bit it without hesitation.

click.

The bamboo shoot shell was softer and more brittle than expected, and was easily bitten off by the little girl's sharp teeth.

This taste...

Yi Niaoniao's big amber eyes suddenly lit up.

Taking a mouthful of fairy bamboo shoots was like drinking a mouthful of fragrant and slightly sweet bamboo juice, which was a thousand times better than the most delicious sugar water Yi Niaoniao had ever tasted in her life. The bamboo juice fell into the stomach and turned into a ball of clear air, which was the spiritual charm of Taoism, which could change fate and bring death to life.

The little vixen wasn’t lying… eating this bamboo shoot could really bring her back to life!

Click, click, click...

The endless chewing sounds filled the bedroom, like a squirrel chewing nuts. The bamboo shoots on the jade box disappeared little by little from top to bottom, with a circle of fine teeth marks on the edge. "Baji, baji, baji..." Yi Niaoniao's cheeks were always bulging and never deflated.

Chapter 161: Resurrection from the Dead

“Hah~ Gulp…”

After eating the last piece of bamboo shoots, the girl sat down softly beside the jade box, covering her swollen belly with her small hands, her pink knees pressed weakly together, and her small feet wrapped in brocade shoes stepped separately on the table, not caring at all about the view of her legs vaguely visible under her robe.

"Woo..."

Her black hair fell down along the jade box, and her messy bangs covered her fair forehead, but could not hide her exquisite and beautiful face.

“It’s… so swollen… huh…”

At this moment, the little knife spirit looked particularly weak and attractive, her face was rosy, her beautiful amber eyes were wide open absentmindedly, and her tender little mouth kept exhaling spiritual power and sweet orchid breath that could not be contained. Strands of fragrant sweat flowed along the curve of her face to the tip of her chin, and dripped onto her rapidly heaving little chest.

If Yi Niaoniao had eaten the immortal bamboo shoots in the body of a cultivator, she would certainly not have ended up in such a miserable state. However, she was now in the body of a sword spirit and did not have the immortal veins and sea to store spiritual energy.

Just like when Li Yulo took the Xuanhuang Huanzhen Pill, the powerful spiritual energy hit every part of her body, making her extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the spiritual energy of the immortal bamboo shoots is still lying safely in the belly of the little knife spirit, and can be transferred to her original body at any time. As long as she can get to her original body, all problems will be solved.

But in her current state, she couldn't even move, so how could she get to the bed?

"Little... um... vixen..." The little girl blinked her beautiful misty eyes softly and looked at Li Yulo for help.

“Help me…” Facing Li Yuluo’s pair of innocent, harmless light purple eyes, Yi Niao Niao opened her arms pitifully, “Hold me…carry me to my body…”

An Xiaoyu, who was about to help, froze in place, with her half-extended little hand not knowing where to put it. She stared silently at this once inseparable friend, her big burgundy eyes filled with a feeling of betrayal and confusion.

This silly thing... would rather seek help from the lover of the cult leader than ask her for help.

The little girl put down her hand dejectedly, hesitated for a while, and then put it behind her back with a wronged look on her face.

Breaking up or something... It was obviously just a lie... I clearly always wanted to be Niao Niao's best friend...

This guy, does he have to wait for her to say it out loud?

When An Xiaoyu was full of resentment and didn't know how to vent it, Li Yulo had already picked up the little knife spirit swiftly, trotted a few steps, and put her together with the cold and pale body of the girl on the bed.

"Cold... so cold..."

The little knife spirit hugged her shoulders pitifully, her fair legs exposed under the robe kneeling on her own corpse, and she shivered from the cold.

The lifeless body of the girl was as cold as ice, and the pale skin exposed was covered with a layer of frost, which just happened to neutralize some of the heat in Yi Niao's body. After a while, she stood up tremblingly on the lower abdomen of her own corpse and walked up one deep step and one shallow step.

The girl's belly was exceptionally flat without any fat, so she walked without any hindrance. However, if she went further up, her way was blocked by two rolling hills.

I didn’t expect… I’m actually quite capable… much better than that little vixen…

When passing the hill, Xiao Dao Ling's small head was full of strange thoughts. She stepped tremblingly on the hill, and with every step she took, her embroidered shoes would sink deeply into the fabric of her white robe. If this body had not been much stiffer than when she was alive, she would have sunk even deeper.

Finally, she came in front of her former self. Xiao Dao Ling slowly knelt on her chin, staring blankly at the familiar pretty face with her amber eyes for a long time. Suddenly, a faint smile appeared at the corners of her lips, and she leaned over and kissed her lips.

At this moment, the body of the sword spirit seemed to become much more transparent, and then suddenly there was a crisp sound, and she shattered into millions of pieces like glass, scattering into fireflies in the sky.

Each firefly burned with a pure and clean white flame, and slowly fell on the girl's cold body like cotton catkins.

"Niaoniao!" An Xiaoyu, who was sulking the moment before and secretly vowed never to please that stupid thing again, suddenly opened her eyes wide and appeared beside the bed the next moment.

The tiny sparks of fireflies fell on Yi Niaoniao's body and disappeared. An Xiaoyu waited anxiously for a long time, but still no changes appeared on the body.

"wave……"

The little girl's tender hand trembled as she reached towards the girl's nose, but she could not feel any breath or temperature. The coldness burned her fingers.

"Silly thing, stop hiding and come out..." She murmured and took out the jade-white sealing knife from her sleeve pouch.

"how come……"

Looking at the blade that had lost its luster, An Xiaoyu suddenly became scared.

"I...I will never quarrel with you again! Niaoniao, come back soon..."

The aura of the later stage of spirit refining swept through the entire hall, and that silly little thing could no longer be found.

An Xiaoyu looked at her friend's lifeless face with great sadness. Suddenly, she raised her head and glared at Li Yulo who was at a loss beside her.

"You...you give Niaoniao back to me! Give her back to me!!" The little girl was anxious and angry, but tears were flowing from her big wine-red eyes, making her look helpless and pitiful.

If she hadn't seen Qian Qiuxue lying on Yan Mobai's lap through her divine sense, she would have definitely grabbed him and questioned him why the fairy bamboo shoot made her good friend disappear.

Niaoniao is just a little silly and lazy...but she is not a bad person at all, why is she always bullied?

"I..." Only after hearing An Xiaoyu's voice did Li Yulo recover from the scene of the small knife spirit being shattered.

“The leader said, it, it can save Sister Yi, so I, I…” She stammered and tried to explain, when suddenly a cold little hand grabbed the hem of her skirt.

"Little... vixen..."

A faint voice sounded in the ears of the two people. The voice was very familiar, crisp and pleasant, and always with a sense of grievance, which made people unconsciously think of a well-behaved little dog.

An Xiaoyu's body trembled.

Although she was not calling her, she still looked at the girl on the bed first, and saw that the face that was as pale as paper not long ago now had a hint of blood color. Although not much, it was like a green sprout in the wasteland, adding vitality to the whole earth.

"Niao...Niao!" she said in a trembling voice.

The ups and downs of emotions finally broke down An Xiaoyu's mind. The little girl, who usually had a blank expression on her face, finally burst into tears with a sniffle.

"Wuwuwu..." She threw herself on the bed and cried loudly. Her tears washed over Yiniu's pale face, forcing her amber eyes, which had just opened a slit, to close again.

Fortunately, the little girl, who was only twelve or thirteen years old, was petite and light, otherwise the energy that Yi Niaoniao had just recovered would have been broken by her weight.

The spiritual energy of the Great Dao methodically restored the broken heart meridians in the girl's body, and her shattered immortal body was slowly reuniting. At the current rate, once all the spiritual energy was consumed, her body would be able to fully recover.

Great... I'm back...

The girl silently felt her friend throwing herself on her and crying loudly. This little girl was so big that she had to look up to her not long ago, but now she seemed so small and light that she could be picked up easily.

The master said that whatever wish she had would be fulfilled, didn't that mean that she would soon be able to be with the master...

Thinking of the scene that she imagined in her mind when she heard the little vixen stealing the cake through the door, it would soon come to her, and Yi Niao couldn't help but drool.

However, she always felt dizzy, as if her soul would leave her body at any time.

From somewhere, there seemed to be a cold and ruthless voice calling her:

Reincarnation... Reincarnation...

After a brief moment of fear, she gradually recalled the Yin-Yang Triple Contract that Shan Zhenzhen and the leader had talked about.

Now she has become a dead person in the world. The fairy bamboo shoots can only repair her body but cannot make her true spirit recognized by the laws of heaven and earth.

Although she is alive, she is essentially a ghost, something that is not tolerated by heaven and earth.

If the leader does not make a three-life agreement with her, when her true spirit is taken away by the cycle of heaven and earth, everything she has now will become a mirage, and even the sealed sword will never be returned. There will no longer be a person named Yi Niaoniao in the world, and there will no longer be that silly little sword spirit.

Thinking of this, Yi Niao's breathing stagnated, and her originally relaxed and cheerful mood suddenly became tense.

I must meet the leader as soon as possible...she thought secretly.

As soon as possible... make the leader her true master.

Author's words: Please give me a free cute battle!!

Chapter 162: Panic Puppy

On the bed in the bedroom, Yi Niao Niao lowered her head and held a cup of steaming sweet tea, holding the rim of the cup and sipping it in small sips.

The sweet tea just brewed by Yu'er was slightly hot, but for the girl who had just recovered and whose body temperature was still cold, it was just enough to warm her frozen body. The hot and sweet tea flowed down her cold throat into her stomach, leaving a lingering warmth.

goo goo goo...

Yi Niao Niao raised her head and drank the last bit of tea in the cup. When she put the cup down, a puff of white mist came out from between her lips which had returned to their rosy pink state.

The maid waiting by the bed took away the teacup and asked worriedly, "Miss, are you feeling better?"

Yi Niaoniao hummed softly and buried her face in the warm quilt, warming her face with the hot air from her little mouth. It took her a while before she raised her rosy little face.

"Yu'er..." She looked at the maid and said seriously, "I've said before that the leaves of Tianshan Spring Buds are large and the branches are wide. After being fried and dried, it is difficult to absorb water. You need to use three parts of warm water to swell them, filter them out, and then add one part of hot water to brew them. Finally, add six parts of cold water and nectar and dried fruits. It warms the stomach and retains the tea fragrance. The tea temperature that Yu'er brewed was just right, but the tea leaves were not soaked inside, so the taste of the snow buds was not fully brewed out..."

The maid had long been accustomed to her young lady's temper. She listened to Yiniaoniao's mumbling without refutation. She just held the tea tray and smiled along, looking at Yiniaoniao with helplessness and pity.

"But..." Yi Niao Niao finished speaking, and then looked into the maid's eyes and added, "Even if it's not brewed, the tea brewed by Yu'er is the best tea I have ever tasted!"

"Miss..." The maid was startled. In a trance, she seemed to catch a trace of familiar memories from the girl's crisp praise, but before she could think about it carefully, the memory slipped away like sand through her fingers.

"As long as the lady likes it."

She used a handkerchief to wipe the tea stains from the corners of Yi Niaoniao's mouth, turned around to collect the plates and dishes left by the sweet snacks on the coffee table, and finally bowed to Yi Niaoniao before pushing the small food cart and disappearing out the door.

Yi Niaoniao lay on the bed and watched the maid leave.

I hope that one day... Yu'er can remember the past...

She warmed her hands with her cheek and made a secret wish.

I hope that one day, the master can return to her.

However, when she thought of her master’s personality, Yi Niaoniao became troubled again.

Her master taught her since she was young that girls should learn to be self-reliant and not always rely on men, but should be self-reliant.

When she came back, she saw that her good disciple had not only become lazy, but also became the pet of the leader of the evil sect. How would she feel?

The girl was daydreaming, thinking about herself curled up in her master's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted to her, while her master stood beside her with a sullen face and unable to get angry. She thought it was very funny.

Her twin ponytails had long been undone, leaving her long black hair scattered and messy behind her shoulders. Her white robe had been taken off, leaving only her underwear. Her slender shoulders were exposed from under the quilt. Her lips were not made up, revealing their original light pink color. She was not very tall, but her eyebrows and eyes looked a little childish at this moment.

Li Yulo went to accompany the leader early. After the maid left, only Yi Niaoniao and An Xiaoyu were left in the bedroom.

The little girl sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, with her head down and fiddling with her fingers. Her childish face looked extremely conflicted.

Should I explain to this guy?

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