One hundred and thirty-one days Why don't you drag it

The black-clothed young man's eyes were scarlet, and his rose-like red lips hooked the arc of the evil man, cold and dangerous.

The little black flower, who was now quietly staying in the energy shield, shivered as she looked at the young man who was walking towards it step by step.

Big guy, can't I be wrong!

Qi received the crazy spiritual thoughts of the flowers, the corners of his mouth rose more obviously, walked up to the small black flower, ignored the trembling petals of a small flower, and pinched the rhizome of the plant with one hand: "Why don't you drag it now?"

The black little flower roared wildly in her heart, you three to one, what can I do, I'm also in pain!

But I definitely don't have the courage to say it.

It could only feel that the finger that had taken its rhizome kept rubbing back and forth, obviously very gentle, but it had a creepy feeling.

If you want to do it, do it, don't be so abrasive, can't it, isn't it fragrant to give a pleasure?

Ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past Xiaohua's heart, but it was useless. Because in the next second, a piece of its leaf was torn off.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

It's painful to die!

"Stop howling. Qi's cold tone made Xiaohua shut up instantly.

Don't even let me speak, and there are no human rights, uh no, flower rights!

Qi's eyes narrowed slowly, and two fingers moved from the rhizome of the small flower to its black petals.

"Do what you have to do, or ......"

Threat, the threat of Chiguoguo!

Xiaohua is going to tears, how majestic it is, what a domineering "greedy" flower, now it is controlled by others, alas, forget it, good flowers don't mention the courage of the year.

When the little flower here kept staging her inner drama, Qi had already walked to Mian's side, and her cool fingers brushed over her pale face, and her eyes were gentle.

"Wait until I get back. Qi looked at her and said in a low voice.

In Mengzhai, there will be spiritual power to slowly repair her body, although very slowly, it is better than outside.

That mysterious person doesn't have to worry about it for the time being, the damage caused by the backlash is not small, and he also needs to recuperate, and he will not invade again recently. After analyzing all the current situation in his mind, Qi returned to the real world with Xiaohua.

Time is already slow in the dream, and the real world is only half an hour later.

Qi took advantage of the night and came to Mrs. Jing's room.

He looked at the person who was almost devoured by the Spirit Eater Worm, his eyes were full of disgust, he already hated the people of the Jing family, this time, it was the Spirit Eater Worm on Old Man Jing who caused Xia Mian to be seriously injured by the backlash, Qi really hated to end his life.

However, he can't.

Qi took a deep breath and put the little flower on top of Old Man Jing's head, and the small black flower floated in the air.

What are you going to do, take the flower away, don't stay on this worm man's head!

"Shut up. Qi's cold eyes were like a knife, flying directly towards Xiaohua.

The little flower is teary-eyed, it wants to make a flower quietly, why is it so difficult?

"Cover him with your power and kill those bugs. Qi clasped his hands on his chest and said.

Xiaohua complained wildly in her heart.

Its power isn't for this, and it's not a pesticide!

But if you don't, the stinky cat will have to pluck its petals!

Peanuts are so hard......

Xiaohua was extremely melancholy in her heart.

On the top of Old Man Jing's head, a small black flower floated quietly, emitting milky white light from the center of the flower, pouring down, and those dense soul devouring insects, as soon as they touched this milky white halo, they were immediately burned into a pile of ashes!

The milky white light gradually spread all over Mrs. Jing's body.

Seeing this, the Spirit Eater fled in all directions.

With a wave of his hand, the enchantment enveloped Old Man Jing, and the Spirit Devouring Worms couldn't escape at all, so they could only wait for the milky white light to descend on their heads.

With the resentment of the black flower, the whole suppression process was still smooth.

……

Destroy the last soul eater, Xiaohua is too tired to do it, and it vows that if it gets the chance, it must strip the stinky cat of its hair!

"Really?"

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