The mountain ghost was stunned and gradually let go of her hand, and the atmosphere became solemn again.

"I don't know what it is, I think it should be a seed."

seed?

Hua Xiaomi was puzzled. Could it be that she would squeeze the seeds into oil and drink them?

Or stir it into a paste and apply it to your face?

"I don't understand very well. There is a clear picture in my mind, but I can't describe it clearly."

You can't even tell a specific thing, but you can imagine how difficult it is to find it.

"You don't have to worry, it doesn't matter if you can't find it. But don't want it..."

A strong wind blew, and Hua Xiaomi did not hear what the other party said clearly.

She was about to ask again, when the space fluctuated and an exit began to appear.

Shan Gui twisted his brows, sternly his face, pinched her shoulders tightly, and said solemnly: "You will leave soon.

Remember that the moon is cold and cold, you must not forget to recite the sutra every night. Also, don’t kill before the Nascent Soul. The hidden injuries in your body are very serious and you really can’t stand the tossing.”

After saying that, he let go of his hand.

He was very relaxed and stared at her tightly, as if he wanted to advise him, but he had nothing to say.

Hua Xiaomi held him with her back hand, "Wait until I come back. I will definitely find that seed for you, don't worry.

By the way, there is a saying that I have asked before, but I want to ask again.

Why do you...be so kind to me? Is it because of the person who looks very similar to me?"

Shan Gui's eyes suddenly became much more moist, and her black and shiny pupils reflected her face full of expectations.

Suddenly, he said, "There is a woman like a leopard, and there is a woman who is still thinking about it. I, I..." He stumblingly compiled a few poems, but at the end he couldn't say it, so he spoke directly,

“…I am pleased with you.”

After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had taken off some burden.

How many small flowers grew in the weeds next to him. He pinched a Sanxiu, and between her hair, and gently pushed her, "Go, the world outside is wider."

With suction behind her, Hua Xiaomi only felt her body lightening and entered a vast white space, and the last sentence the mountain ghost said to her was printed in her mind.

"Yu Yurujin, the person you look like is a noble and proud son, he is..."

What is he? Why does he stop talking about the key points?

Hua Xiaomi was so depressed, but the space was closed at this time, and it was impossible to go back. She could only go out first and ask clearly when she came back next time.

But...she is very happy.

"It's like a leopard, my heart is pleasant to me. Ha~"

It was really pleasant to hear the answer she wanted.

The most beautiful thing in the world is to enjoy delicious food, stroll around the beautiful scenery, and see the beauty.

And that beauty is still happy with her.

"Xinyue..."

She kept muttering and walked forward.

There is a passage under her feet, surrounded by whiteness and light in front of her, she just needs to walk out with the light.

But as she walked, she always felt something was wrong, and she seemed to hear the cry of a kitten.

This is a space channel, is it a space cub?

Thinking of this, she became alert. If this is the case, it would be troublesome.

Anyone who is involved in the word "space" is extremely troublesome and extremely difficult to deal with.

For example, when she was in the snowy mountain before, Baiyi knew the art of space, and she was definitely a strong man who could determine life and death without any effort.

A small space crack can erode bones and marrow, and in the blink of an eye, a living person can disappear without a trace.

He raised his hand and summoned the blessing stick. When he saw her hand at the corner of his eyes, he was stunned. His whole body was intact and flesh-colored skin. If he looked closely, he would still find that he was shining with a metallic luster.

She grabbed it and felt it was pretty good and powerful. I thought it would be very exciting when I came to hit someone.

The fingers should be fine. The spell casting techniques were quite consistent before, and there should be no interference in cooking in the future.

Otherwise, I am really worried that it is difficult to start when cooking.

Thinking about this, Shan Gui is really good. He is really her noble person to help her in all kinds of help.

Originally, her face was soothing and relaxing, but suddenly she became serious and something was approaching!

Then he raised his hand and threw it away, and the two Laifu sticks turned into a ball of light and disappeared quickly.

Hua Xiaomi's spiritual consciousness also followed the chopsticks and looked forward.

It was really not good. Her reaction this time was really slower. She should have discovered it long ago.

No wonder the ancients said that love can reduce fighting spirit and weaken senses.

In the future, it would be better for her to think less about mountain ghosts.

"Hua Luo, you are thinking about spring again!"

A black shadow came from far to near, which scared her.

Before she could react, another yellow light shone on her face.

It was not until a rope tied her tightly that the little black dragon shook his head and wagged his tail and laughed:

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha, Hualuo, you have today too. I've said it a long time ago. Sooner or later, you fall into my hands. I will definitely make you unable to survive or die! Hahahahahahaha..."

The little black dragon let out the evil cultivator's previous demonic laughter, proudly, and looked like a serf turned over and sang.

After being tied up, Hua Xiaomi did not act too panic. Instead, she looked at it carefully and said in a strange voice: "Little Sister Jiao, why do I feel that you have become much bigger?"

The little black dragon was injured before and turned into the size of a loach. Now it is more than half a human and has become much thicker.

It was obvious that it didn't expect Hua Xiaomi to ask this, and immediately became a little angry, "I, please pay attention to me! Don't forget that you are in my hands now, you have to promise me that I will let you go east and go east in the future, and let you go west and go west."

It had long been fed up with the days when Hua Xiaomi rode on her head.

Unfortunately, Hua Xiaomi did not cry and beg for mercy as it expected. She just listened to it quietly. When it was dry and said, she suddenly said, "Is it the mountain ghost who sent you in?"

Its voice came to an abrupt end, "How did you know?"

Hua Xiaomi is right. When the little black dragon was forgotten by everyone, just when it thought it was going to be tied up for three or five years, the mountain ghost helped it.

And let it promise to help Hua Xiaomi at critical moments.

It was just that the little black dragon was unwilling to give up, so this happened.

Unfortunately, God is not here now. Hua Xiaomi, who was tied tightly just now, shook her body casually, and the rope fell off.

Jiao's eyes were about to pop out, "Why are you?"

In response, Hua Xiaomi threw a pity at it and shook the rope in her hand, "Don't you know that it takes a special method to control this thing?"

The rope looks like an ordinary magic weapon and can be easily activated, but the moment it really falls on her, I notice it.

This thing may be used exclusively for demon cultivators, and they must use demonic energy or their flower-picking thief's magic tricks to activate it.

The little black dragon was completely stunned. It thought that the violent attack was useless to Hua Xiaomi, and it was immediately lost.

Hua Xiaomi was happy and couldn't help but sigh: "There was someone who used to be like this with you."

"who is he?"

"My spirit pet."

"That's really unlucky. You are not dead, are you a master-servant contract? You humans are vicious!"

"No, it's gone."
Chapter completed!