MTL - The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse-Chapter 109 The one hundred and ninth tripod

◎Pei Ming, I'm not leaving◎

Before he finished speaking, Song Dingding rushed out of the yard at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Ma Yun looked at her like a whirlwind, and disappeared in front of his eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but muttered, "Why are you running so fast, Sister Pei hasn't turned into a pig again."

Yes, he just said that Pei Ming was also in the room, but he didn't say that Pei Ming also ate the food and became a pig with others.

Pei Ming and Li Hua had no appetite, they didn't touch a single dish, and only others suffered.

He felt that Song Dingding seemed to have misunderstood something, but his leg injury had not fully healed, and he walked slowly.

When Song Dingding ran to the place where the city lord was banqueting guests, there were pink and plump pigs in and outside the house. They hummed and seemed to be very panicked, and were running around.

At noon, the cooks I had just met in the kitchen were holding a huge catching net, catching the pigs running around all over the ground together.

"Stop, don't run! What are you wasting this energy for!"

"Come back with us, we will fatten you up well, if you are obedient, maybe we will think of a way to restore you to your original state."

"Hey, how come the more I talk, the more you run away?! Do you have to force us to use violence?"

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The people who catch the pigs are all skinny. Perhaps because they haven't eaten for a long time, they have no strength and can't catch up with the pigs at all.

Song Dingding knew why they were so thin. If they ate or ate too much, they would turn into pigs. Naturally, they didn't dare to eat.

As soon as she arrived in the yard, those pigs rushed towards her as if they had seen a savior.

She ran all the way, and she was out of breath at the moment, but before she could catch her breath, she saw the herd of pigs rushing towards and raising the dust on the ground.

These pigs are fat and big, and their bodies are round. If they slammed into them and threw her to the ground, she would not be able to bear it with her bones.

But Song Dingding couldn't care to avoid it, her eyes fell on the pigs, trying to distinguish which pig was Pei Ming.

The dust was flying all over the sky, and the fog was cloudy. She circled her eyes and tried to identify it.

They all look so similar, the pink body, the protruding pig nose, the big furry ears, and the short, pointy pig hooves are just copy-pasted.

But even so, Song Dingding quickly recognized which pig was Pei Ming.

Her eyes were high, far away on the boar standing motionless at the door.

It looks so delicate, the tiny hairs on its face shone with a golden glow under the sunlight, and its eyes are dark and gloomy like obsidian.

Even its legs look slender than ordinary boars, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and well-curved toes, it seems that people have seen his original appearance through it.

Song Dingding was among the pigs at a glance, and saw it out of the world.

Because it is different from other pigs, it is obviously a little pig!

Without hesitation, she crossed the herd of pigs without any hesitation, and ran towards the delicate little pig at the risk of being trampled.

The whistling wind blew past her ears. At this moment, her heartbeat was infinitely amplified in her ears. The clear heartbeat sounded like someone was beating drums in her heart.

Pei Ming has turned into a pig. If he can't recover, what should she do?

With his pride, would he be willing to live in the world like this?

If he couldn't bear the blow, so he committed suicide... What should she do?

A series of questions, like a heavy weight, slammed into her chest, making her a little breathless.

Panic, helpless, and fearful, like a sponge made of blisters, it keeps getting bigger and spreading.

She suddenly realized that, for some unknown time, the young man who always looked bright and dazzling, dressed in a thin persimmon-colored silk robe, had quietly occupied her heart.

The wind whistling in her ears stopped, and her footsteps stopped in front of the little fragrant pig.

I don't know when, tears filled her eyes, she squatted down slowly, pinched her hands on Xiaoxiang Pig's creaking nest, her eyes blurred slightly: "Pei Ming, I'm not leaving, I'll stay... You change back. OK…"

"real?"

His familiar voice rang in his ears.

She froze for a moment, looked at the little fragrant pig in her hand, tilted her head slowly and stiffly, and there seemed to be doubts in her eyes.

Her hand landed on the pink and tender pig nose, twisted it twice, and couldn't help but opened its mouth: "Pei Ming, can you still speak?"

Bai Xi's slender fingers lightly touched the back of her shoulders, the fingertips all the way up, slid across her neck, and landed on her bead-like earlobe with a strange itchiness.

Song Dingding's body was slightly stiff, and he shuddered subconsciously.

Standing behind her, Pei Ming leaned down, lowered his face, and whispered in her ear: "Dingding, of course I..."

"Can talk."

He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. When he spoke, he spoke to her ear piercing, and his cool breath twirled into her ears, causing her to feel an electric current running through her body in an instant.

Her hands were a little weak, and the little fragrant pig took the opportunity to break free from her hands, let out a humming pig croak, and quickly threw its four legs upside down to escape from her hands.

If it wasn't the pig who spoke, but the person behind her, then what she said while holding the pig...

Song Dingding's figure swayed slightly, only to feel the pain in his brain.

"Dingding..." Pei Ming acted like she had picked up the little pig just now, with her well-knotted palm resting on her armpit, and lifted her up from the ground: "Do you want to stay?"

His voice trembled lightly, and his voice was filled with joy that could not be concealed. Song Dingding had no way of saying anything to deny or reject him in the face of him.

Knowing that Pei Ming was safe and sound, her emotions seemed to have calmed down, and she seemed to be still holding a sigh of relief.

It is not difficult to really make a choice and decision. What is difficult is that before making a choice, she has to overcome the hesitation, worry, and fear in her heart.

Even if the system helps her return to the real world, her life will not change in any way. She is still a patient with congenital heart disease, struggling with pain every day and the anxiety of not knowing when she will die suddenly.

Apart from death, she can not get real relief, and her parents, like her, will live in torment forever.

She has been obsessed with going back, just because she does not belong to this world, nor does she have any fetters or reluctance to part with this world.

But now, she seems to have a reason to stay.

Using his strength, Song Dingding stood up again. She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Pei Ming: "Yes, I'm not leaving."

Her raised eyes glowed with a light brown soft light, like a ginkgo tree, so bright and dazzling.

The wind blew through the broken hair between her temples, and Pei Ming embraced her in his arms. She trembled and hugged her back, as if she had exhausted all her courage.

Li Hua stood among the pigs, looking at the two people hugging each other under the moonlight, a satisfied smile evoked at the corners of his mouth.

As if, it was finally a matter of his mind.

He smiled and suddenly realized that Pei Ming was still wearing women's clothes.

It seemed inappropriate for Pei Ming to hug Song Dingding, who was disguised as a man, in front of these sect disciples who had turned into pigs.

In particular, Daojun Yuwei was also among the pigs, looking at the two of them.

In any case, Pei Ming still needs to temporarily maintain his identity as a woman before seeing Prince Yuan.

Thinking of this floor, Li Hua couldn't help but step forward and push the two of them into the room: "A Ding, don't you want to see the city lord? The city lord is in the room, you go!"

Song Dingding immediately understood what he meant. She looked at Pei Ming, who had returned to the appearance of women's clothes, and probably guessed that there was a reason for his women's clothes that he couldn't explain, so she took the steps Li Hua gave and replied, "Yes, I I'm going to see the city owner, so that I can come up with a solution as soon as possible and rescue everyone."

After all, she stepped into the room first.

Pei Ming glanced at Li Hua and followed.

As the door slammed shut, Li Hua breathed a sigh of relief. He was about to rescue the sect disciples who had eaten the food on the table and turned into pigs and were chased by people. When he lifted his foot, he found himself under his feet. stepped on something.

He looked down and saw a light persimmon-colored purse dropped on the steps.

This purse belongs to Pei Ming. It seems that Pei Ming just took it out when he was looking for something in the storage ring. After hearing Song Dingding's voice, he put it in his sleeve.

Xu Shi was just pushed and shoved by Li Hua, and the purse slipped from his sleeve and fell to the ground.

He bent down and picked up the purse. He wanted to go in and return it to Pei Ming, but when he raised his hand, he found that the tie on the purse was a little loose.

Pei Ming has never worn a purse around his waist. What will be in this purse?

Li Hua's movements paused. Although he knew that it was not good to peek at other people's things, under the urging of curiosity, he slowly stretched out his hand and opened his loose purse.

When he faced the moonlight and saw clearly what was in his purse, his pupils shrank suddenly and his arms trembled.

This is a Pei Ling carved out of wood.

It looked so familiar, like one of the two wooden bells carved by Li Zhi.

To be precise, it looks like the wooden bell that disappeared in the courtyard inexplicably after Li Zhi died.

Li Hua's fingertips brushed the faint blood on the wooden bell, and in his ears flashed a conversation with him, the Jianxiu who had stolen his wooden bell in the arena of Animal Kingdom.

-Why is the bell in your hand? What does the death of my sister have to do with you?

- No, it has nothing to do with us! Wuzang Daojun, it was Wuzang Daojun who killed your sister...