"When I'll tell you my name again."

Before he could finish his words, Sikong Xiao was pulled into a room by Sikong Huang. Before he could see clearly what was going on inside, he heard the earnest teaching...

"Xiaoxiao, do you know what the details of him are?"

"Well, what's the secret? His name is Xiao Lizi, a small vendor who makes a living by tying circles."

Sikong Huang sighed, stretched out his finger and poked Sikong Xiao's head, and said with a little regret: "You dare to say nothing if you don't know anything! Have you forgotten what you promised me before? What if you are a bad person?"

Just like him, he is still a bad person?

Sikong laughed and curled his lips and looked at Sikong Huang disregardlessly.

"Okay! Miss Huang, Miss Xiaoxiao didn't do it on purpose, so don't talk about her!" Taohua came out at the right time to smooth things over, turned her eyes to look at the two of them and said, "What we have reserved is a three-person room and a two-person room. Look?"

Sikong Xiao never had any requirements for the place to sleep, so he simply turned his eyes to look at Sikong Huang. She moaned for a while and looked up and said, "Let's do this, I'll have a room with Xiaoxiao this time, Taohua, you and Li Feng Xiaoye, the room is not far away anyway."

"Miss…"

Li Feng raised his eyes and looked at Sikong Huang worriedly. Xiao Ye also looked at Sikong Xiao with the same expression. Sikong Xiao couldn't help but wonder, what's wrong? Could it be that Li girls and the others can't live?

"Okay, that's it."

Sikong Huang didn't even look at Li Feng, and reached out to pull Sikong Xiao, who was about to ask why, turned his head and walked towards the door, "You are here to stay, Xiaoxiao and I will go to another room."

"Hey! Sister Huang, please slow down..."

Looking at the little girl who was dragging her, Sikong Xiao couldn't help but sigh that he was so courageous at a young age and deserved to be a sister!

Sikong Xiao was dragged by someone and no longer had the intention to look at the road. He shook his head and looked around.

The spaceship is really big. There are at least a thousand rooms on this floor alone, and it also includes various apartment types.

Sikong smiled and looked at the No. 18, Tianzi passing by, and the door sign was on, which meant that someone was living inside.

The Tianzi Room is the most expensive apartment on the spaceship! It costs 1,000 top-quality spirit stones a day, and I don’t know who lives here?

“Finally found.”

Hearing Sikong Huang's voice, Sikong Xiao turned his head and saw Xuanzi No. 30 in front of him. This room is much cheaper than the Tianzi room, and only requires one hundred spirit stones a day.

Sikong Huang swept the ticket in front of the door and heard a click. The door of the No. 30 Xuanzi opened itself. It was simple and elegant inside, with two beds placed side by side in the center of the room.

As soon as I walked into the room, a click came from the room opposite the door.

The neighbor is here?

Sikong Xiao turned around curiously. Before he could see who it was, he felt the blood rushing suddenly. At this time, the door opposite happened to close, and Sikong Xiao had only time to see a black shadow.

"Bang..."

The door of the room was suddenly closed, which scared Sikong Xiao and trembled all over.

"Xiaoxiao, tell me honestly, is the evil spirit in my body entering your body?"

"How is that possible?"

Sikong Xiao stared at Sikong Huang, "If I had evil spirits on my body, how could I stand here honestly?"

"The spiritual roots on your body are the spiritual roots of Hell Fire. Will the evil energy be integrated into your spiritual roots?"

Damn, this little girl is the truth!

To be honest, she herself was not completely unsatisfied. Since the evil spirit was introduced into her body, the blood on her body became hotter and hotter.

It is not that boiling heat, but it is like the ordinary fire spirit root, just like the ice spirit root on Sikong Huang.

It is not surprising in theory. Although hellfire is hellfire, it is fire after all, right? Heat is normal, and it also says in the Lihuo Jue that the body temperature of the spiritual practitioners with the fire spirit root is higher than that of other spiritual practitioners.

But... I was not like this before. The blood on my body was hot and cold, as if the soul always wandered in the yin and yang realms.

That feeling is hard to describe, but it is not very good.

During that time, Sikong Xiao often recalled the past, the things that had been buried deep in his mind...

I don’t know if it was because of the influence of Hellfire, but this made Sikong laugh very unhappy.

She has been trying hard to suppress her impulse to recall the past, but every time those memories are like a flood that gushed out, it can't be stopped.

But strangely, since I absorbed the evil spirit, the cold and hot feeling and memories disappeared without a trace, and my whole body was warm and comfortable.

Sikong Xiao thought about it all night and thought about it but couldn't figure out why. It was not until she met Wu Gongzi and summoned her own spiritual fire that she realized that she seemed to have become an ordinary fire spirit root.

The Hellfire disappeared, and my memories gradually became silent in my mind. There must be something in common between the two!

As for the connection, whether it is good or bad, Sikong Xiao himself is not sure.

Although she did not have the magical spiritual roots like Hellfire that seemed to be the protagonist's golden finger, she would rather not have the heaven-defying spiritual roots than those bad things in her previous life!

Until just now, she thought that the hell fire spirit root on her body had disappeared for no reason, but just as the door was closed, she saw the figure of the person opposite...

The cold and hot feeling came back for a moment!

Although it was a moment, it was so clear. What does this mean?

Sikong Huang looked at Sikong Xiao's frozen body, and he came forward with some fear, pulled Sikong Xiao's arm, and his big black and white eyes were staring at Sikong Xiao with watery eyes, and said softly: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay? Why don't you talk? Don't scare me..."

Suddenly, I came to my senses and looked up and saw Sikong Huang looking like she was about to cry. Oh... the little girl who loves to shed tears...

Sikong Xiao turned his head and curled his lips, reached out to lift Sikong Huang's little chin, and said with a smile: "I scared you, who told you to always mutter to me like Tang Monk!"

"Smile!"

Sikong Huang turned his mouth and turned his head angrily to climb onto the bed. He reached out and pulled the quilt and covered it with his head. He didn't even look at Sikong with a smile.

What's going on?

Sikong looked at Sikong Huang's series of actions in amazement. Could this girl be angry?

At this moment, a familiar feeling came from the blood, the burning and cold feeling as usual, and it was stronger than before!

Sikong Xiao almost subconsciously turned his head and looked at the closed door of the room.

The black chicken raised her eyes and looked at Sikong Xiao with a cold face. She opened her sharp chicken's mouth curiously and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!