Chapter 33 Totem
A Yao barely managed to hold on to his breath, feeling as if his internal organs were about to shatter.

The tearing pain made her want to die.

Her eyes were so heavy that she could only open a crack. Ah Yao tried to coax her, saying, "It's okay. I just feel a little cold. Hold me tight."

The holes on Ayao's body revealed her internal organs, and the loss of blood made her feel cold. Ying sobbed and hugged her tighter.

The flesh and blood were like a surging river, condensing bit by bit and gradually repairing A Yao's body. Sometimes the skin would fall off like clay, and Ying would carefully stick it back.

No one knew what material the girl's body was made of, and sometimes the flesh and blood that was replenished would fall off. The system considerately blocked A Yao's five senses so that she would not feel the pain.

The body continued to condense flesh and blood for a long time, and in the end only a few black lines like cracks were left under the fair skin.

The full moon is the time when all wolves cannot restrain their bestiality, and coupled with the fact that Shadow was already contaminated by bestiality, things are out of control.

Ying cried until his voice was hoarse, and then he realized that the girl's body had been repaired. He looked at A Yao's skin under her tattered clothes, which was covered with winding and twisted black lines.

The young man frowned.

He hurriedly carried A Yao's body to find the priest. The high priest had been drained of consciousness and had not yet fully recovered. He was shocked when he saw A Yao's body.

Mu Hui carefully examined the patterns on A Yao's body and murmured, "This looks like a totem. The kitten's hair has become even whiter?"

Ying said hoarsely: "I just lost control and hurt Lady Ayao. Lady Ayao didn't have these black totems before, but when her flesh and blood condensed again, it failed many times, like it was made of clay. Later it was repaired, and it's like this."

The high priest struggled to stand up from the ground, twisted A Yao's dry and fragile white hair, and carefully examined the totem on her body.

Mu Hui's face was not very good, it could even be said to be bad. The high priest led the city lord to his tree house which was in a dilapidated state.

A Yao was carefully placed on a piece of animal skin.

The high priest threw a lot of tortoise shells to the Shadow City Lord in one breath and started to tinker with them himself.

Mu Hui ordered, "Ying, look for it quickly. I remember where I saw this totem. It's on these engraved tortoise shells."

The boy didn't dare to delay. He glanced at A Yao who was still unconscious, then stuck his wolf tail out and went to look for something in a pile of tortoise shells.

After a while, both of them looked for many patterns on the tortoise shells for comparison, but these did not look like the patterns on the girl's body.

The high priest slapped his head and took out a piece of bamboo from his arms. The pattern carved on it was exactly the same as the totem on A Yao's body.

Ying also looked over and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

Mu Hui's face was a little flustered and confused.

"This is something the last priest of Wanshou City left for me. He asked me to keep it safe. This totem is a body created by gods, so only this pattern would be left there. It has no meaning."

Ying's face also became much gloomier.

Ying asked, "You mean to say that Ayao's body was created by the Beast God himself?"

The high priest put a piece of soft animal skin on the girl, his eyes full of sorrow.

Makuhito: "Yes, Lord Beast God will do this very rarely, because it is too risky. After all, it is necessary to stuff the soul in, and the kitten may not live long."

Ying's body trembled, his joints turned white, and he rolled and crawled to the girl's side, holding up her pretty little face.

The young man sobbed, "God of Beasts, how could Lord Ayao's body be so fragile? I'm really going crazy. Mu Hui, can you think of a solution?"

The High Priest pursed his lips tightly, as if struck by lightning. He said to himself, "We may be able to form a mate with the kitten and use our spiritual power to prolong our lifespan, but you know she doesn't like male orcs. Even if our spiritual power can..."

The Shadow City Lord's body also froze, and his tail was motionless.

Ying: "You mean, Master Yao doesn't like us, but he can still bear to get along with us?"

The high priest patted Ying's shoulder, lowered his body, and whispered in Ying's ear: "Yes, Yao is very afraid of close contact with male orcs."

Ying put A Yao's body in place, covered the cracks on her body, and began a long talk with the high priest all night. It was just that no one knew what they talked about, but the expressions of both of them gradually changed from solemn to a little bit abnormal.

There was hysteria on their faces.

[System: Main quest progress 50%] A Yao counted the sunflower seeds in his hand. Recently, he felt that he was becoming more and more sensitive to cold, as if his skin was leaking air.

A Yao: "What? Do I really have to kill myself to complete the main storyline?"

[System: It seems not to be the case. Sister Yao, every time you do something important in Beast City, the main storyline progress will be triggered.]

A Yao: "Silly Tongzi, I'm still a little scared. I feel like my body is weird right now."

The system was scarlet in the space, and his face was full of excitement that could not be concealed, but A Yao could not see it.

We will meet soon, dear.

【System: What are you afraid of? Come on, draw again. 】

The girl yelled, "Fix it! Fix it now!"

A Yao held the familiar red paper lottery box and touched a ball at random.

[System: Congratulations on obtaining a B-level item, a seven-day National Day holiday experience voucher.]

She cursed, "What a bullshit, I'm really impressed!"

[System: Sister Yao, this is to take your consciousness out to play, and it doesn't require any mental power, but the time is short, only seven days of God's perspective.]

A Yao pouted and thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what use this thing was.

"Forget it, let's keep it for now. It's a disposable item, and at least it's a B-level item. Maybe it can be of some use someday."

There was a knock on the door, interrupting A Yao's thoughts.

"Enter."

The owner of the movie city stepped over the threshold, holding a bamboo basket in his hand and a smile on his face.

The girl has gotten used to it. This young and handsome-looking city lord always finds a way to stick to her. He is hopelessly shameless.

Ying took out a bunch of misty purple grapes from the bamboo basket. There were still water droplets hanging on them, as if they had just been picked.

"Lord Ayao likes to eat fruit. I searched many places before I found it. Would you like to try it?"

A Yao's dark blue figure flipped over from the bed and walked a few steps to the city lord, but she was still wrapped in a large piece of animal skin. She looked at Grape curiously and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The city lord's hands are very beautiful. Although the fingertips are very sharp, they are very convenient for small tasks such as peeling grapes. The slender fingertips are twisted together, and the fluorescent green flesh inside is carefully placed to the girl's mouth.

A Yao couldn't restrain his foodie nature and ate it all right away.

The girl held her little face and smacked her lips.

She was not stingy with her praise: "Mmm~ delicious, not like the ones I picked before which were astringent and small, fleshy and sweet."

The city lord glanced at the animal skin covering A Yao's body, and couldn't help but lift her fur again. The wolf tail was also put into A Yao's hand.

Ying: "You've been awake for so many days, do you still feel cold? It's all my fault."

Although the city lord looked the youngest among the three male orcs that A Yao was familiar with, she was also the shortest. Sometimes she could not look the fawn king and the high priest in the eye and could only hold her head high, or she could only stare at their chests when talking.

Ying is indeed a likable looking person, with moist eyes, a delicate face, and non-aggressive facial features. When A Yao wants to talk to the city lord, he only needs to move his eyes to see all of Ying's expressions.

Sometimes A Yao really couldn't feel Ying's arrogance as the city lord, nor could he feel the oppression of the young man.

A Yao freed his other hand and gently touched the furry wolf tail. He took out a comb from somewhere and started combing the hair in front of the city lord.

A Yao: "Don't hide, you know I'm going to blame you. Look at your hair, it's all tangled. Let me play with it for a while and I'll let you go."

The white tail trembled in the girl's hand, and the tip of the tail shook slightly, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or sad.

(End of this chapter)