Lark Harpy×Little Taoist Priest
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Version one:
Can demons and humans be friends?
If it were half a year ago, Yu Niaoniao would have answered without hesitation: "Of course," and would even happily introduce his first human friend, Mu Chuanbai.
But now, as Yu Niao looked at Mu Chuanbai who was about to burn him to death with his own hands, it was hard to say this answer. The former friends finally came to the opposite side where they would never stop fighting.
It seems that demons and humans cannot be friends after all.
--OK.
When she felt desperate, her other human friend Mu Ling traveled thousands of miles alone. Even with injuries all over his body, he still came to her and told her: humans and monsters can not only be friends, but also love each other for life.
Version two:
Yu Niao Niao has a half-dead rival, the crow spirit. Although the crow spirit has a bad mouth, Yu Niao Niao still has a certain amount of trust in her because she is his fellow villager after all. She never imagined that this trust would almost cost her her life.
However, she was lucky enough to be rescued. The savior has a very nice name, Mu Chuanbai. As his name suggests, Ah Chuan is also a very good person. He saved her life, was not afraid that she was a monster, and even taught her to read and write. She thought she had met her first human friend, and she once again gave her trust.
However, this trust collapsed again. She was framed for murder, the identity of the demon was revealed, and the whole city wanted to kill her.
Amid the sounds of demon slaying that filled the city, the first person to throw the torch at her was actually her first human friend—Mu Chuanbai.
When Yu Niaoniao had doubts about her trust, the Taoist priest Mu Ling, who initially frightened her, stood in front of her with a sword, wiped away the blood that fell from the corner of her mouth, and said to her with a smile: "Don't be afraid, I will take you away."
Yu Niao suddenly smiled, it was great, it turned out that someone had always believed in her firmly.
Concept: Little people also have their own stories
