The God of White Mist knows clearly what he is talking about.

But she did not hesitate.

Before the Baiwu family leader will hold a ritual related to the substitute spell, members of the Baiwu family who have fanatical worship of Immortality have attacked their own clan.

The two sides collided, causing the Bai Wu family to be destroyed.

There was no user of the substitute spell on the body of the Baiwu God Son who escaped from the Baiwu family.

If you get a substitute spell, you can use the three-wheeled order. If you have the three-wheeled purpose ability, you can solve the mages of the Eternal Sacrifice Association.

This is definitely a sure choice for another silly White Mist Godson or for Xicheng style.

Of course the most important thing is...

This White Mist Godson believes in Xicheng style and believes in another person's own vision.

As for the West City style, will you refuse?

The Son of White Mist will not have any questions about this.

Because she is no longer a fat sheep placed beside the pot.

She carefully burned her wool, and she also had her hands and cut it herself, then packed herself into a pot, and finally put it on the plate and put it in the pan.

Basically, no one who is blind will take a bite.

but--

Why do you think the atmosphere seems a bit wrong?

There was no sound in my ears.

There was no expected answer either.

There was silence around it, as if no one was there.

The son of Baiwu subconsciously raised his head.

Then she saw the extremely oppressive eyes of Xicheng-style staring at her without blinking.

After a while, Xichengshi stood up in front of her, and said without changing his tone: "It's almost time to set off."

"ah?"

Almost time to leave?

Xicheng Shi's actions that never mentioned the incident just now made Bai Wu Shenzi hesitate. She smiled tensely and said, "Shijun..."

"I'm not uninterested in the substitute spell."

Xichengshi glanced at Baiwu Godzi and spoke directly.

"Why...?" Bai Wu Shenzi couldn't help but ask.

"The reason is very simple." Xicheng style blocked the God Son of Baiwu: "Although the God Son is a little stupid, she is not bad, so it is unfair to let her be treated."

and...

To be honest, Xichengshi can only treat the God of White Mist as half a friend.

Although this little girl is a little silly sometimes, she is very kind-whoever has happened to ask Xichengshi to run first when she encounters things, and she rushes forward and breaks the back.

Although the last two incidents were finally resolved by Xicheng style, even if her hands and feet were cut off and her whole body was cut off in half, she did not hesitate to retreat at all... It still touched Xicheng style.

Even if you have the ability to die, the real pain is not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

The Godzi of Baiwu is a kind little girl, and Xichengshi naturally doesn't want her to be treated like this unreasonable.

Who doesn’t like the world where ‘bad people don’t live long, good people live for thousands of years’?

"If Bai Wu is willing, it would be okay. But you are just a false personality now and should not be qualified to make such a decision for Bai Wu."

Xicheng style spoke without hesitation.

That's right, if the White Murakus Godzi himself is willing to bind him, the Xicheng style is acceptable.

But the current God Son of White Mist is just a false personality formed by the residual memory, and it is not the God Son of White Mist he knew in Xicheng style.

How much does her opinion have to do with the West City style?

"So that's it... Then I understand."

After hearing the reasons of Xicheng style, the God of White Mur did not continue to pester and fight.

Because she found that even if she pestered her, the young man in front of her would not pay any attention to her.

And I feel that if her behavior is a little more extreme, Xicheng style will knock herself out and replace her with another one.

but...

This is actually quite good.

The White Mist Godzi stared at the Xicheng Style in a daze.

After a while, she suddenly spoke:

"Shijun, I have one last request."

"ask?"

Xicheng-style, who was looking at how to climb up the cliff, glanced at the White Mist Godson.

At this time, the white mist god son's snow-white pretty face was blown red by the mountain wind, and half of his face and long hair were hidden under the high collar of the dark green cold-proof clothes.

The next moment, her slender body bowed deeply to the Xicheng style, and a soft voice also came out:

"Next, please take care of me."

Her behavior, words and deeds do have the feeling of being a Japanese lady.

I have to say that Bai Wu Ku Zi did not deceive Xicheng style - Bai Wu Shen Zi was indeed a standard lady before her memory was indeed a standard lady.

"You're going to disappear?"

Xichengshi noticed something wrong in the other party's words and asked.

"It can't be said to be gone... If I could meet something that made me feel strongly... Maybe I would wake up again... and the other thing about another white mist pupa... I didn't recall the memories of my relatives, so I can only say one very sorry... I can't help."

She said apologetically, then staggered and fell forward into Xicheng's arms.

Looking at the White Mist Godson who had his eyes closed and his body was undulating, Xichengshi couldn't help but shake his head.

This guy is still asleep.

If I hadn't been able to control myself, I would have agreed to the request of another White Mist God Son long ago.

but--

"It's true... there's another White Mist Puppet."

Xicheng style looks at the Mizuki Valley behind it.

White mist covers the entire valley—

It was snowing heavily.

.........

At this time, Morimiya Yamachi.

As a suicide holy mountain, Morimiya Mountain has always been extremely silent.

However, recently, due to the police closure of the mountains and searches, this land that was made a suicide holy mountain by locals has also broken the silence of the past.

"call--"

Ryoko Kawano stood beside the police car, looking at her colleagues working everywhere, and couldn't help but breathe a breath.

Logically speaking, the local police should have solved the matter in Morimiyayama.

However, considering that this incident was mainly mixed with supernatural and weird content, she was sent here by her boss from the Tokyo Special Department.

"When will the boy in Xicheng...become coming out?"

Ryoko Kawano looked at the pale forest and the former underground road site of the Baiwu family.

She knew that the police search was just a cover, mainly to stop the members of the Yongji Association who were rushing back.

But... Although the police are an official Japanese force, it is difficult to guarantee that the madman associations of the Eternal Sacrifice Society will give up.

At that time... those who have different abilities from ordinary people... can they rely solely on themselves... really stop them?

To be honest, Ryoko Kano is not optimistic about this. And after this incident with the Aoki Festival... a lot of Japanese news and media have smelled abnormal smells...

Supernatural...weird thing...it seems to be really not hidden from the public for long.

Thinking of this, Ryoko Kawano flipped through his cell phone.

She glanced at the text message that was too short and straightforward, and then let out another breath, showing a reassurance:
Chapter completed!