Chapter XLVIII

Mo Chuan originally thought that with a body protection artifact like Purple Chongtian Luo Sha, he would never be attacked again.

But he never expected that he was attacked in the chest by a hamster at this moment and now......

Not only was he stunned, but even Mo Jiukong and Qi Ling, who were watching from the side, also showed a demonic collapse expression.

"......" Mo Jiukong almost wanted to throw the eye-catching hamster into the snake's nest, but where he couldn't touch it, he was actually infected by such a sudden yellow bulaji meat ball, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

"......" Qi Ling's own heart was poked into a hole violently, a little chilly...... She thought in a trance, should she avoid this situation now

So in a state of extreme shock, she explained to Mo Chuan the strangeness of this unknown creature - let's see it as a hamster for the time being, and then followed the mysterious call in her heart, holding a broken glass heart and silently withdrew.

――I always feel that something bad will happen if I continue to stay.

The little guy hanging on his chest was very restless, rubbing around like a sheep's madness, that weird and very tactile, Rao is Mo Chuan's facial nerve necrosis for so many years, and he couldn't hold back the crack on his face - he was taken advantage of by a hamster

The thumb and index finger are close together, accurately buckle the round waist of the little guy, and before he has time to feel that the hair is so smooth and soft, the two fingers have completely circled the belly and pulled out-

Didn't pull......

Mo Chuan didn't dare to push too hard, what if the little guy's nails broke the thread of the purple heavy heaven Luo yarn, where would he find something to mend it

…… It's just that he forgot that since Zizhong Tianluo Sha can withstand the monk's attack, just a hamster paw is not painful at all.

――You can't talk about these things with a man who breaks through the lower limit of IQ when faced with cute things.

Mo Jiukong next to "Dad......" couldn't stand the fact that the person he was watching day and night was taken advantage of so much by an ugly hamster, and he couldn't bear to make a move anymore.

He didn't have the patience of Mo Chuan, and he didn't have any worries about not hurting that idiot, in fact, if he hadn't taken into account Mo Chuan's perception of him, he would have ended it the moment the hamster pounced.

- Why would he cheapen a hamster when he had never been able to do anything?

Subtle jealousy kept pulling him, tempting him to take action on this hamster who dared to touch his belongings, but because he was still labeled as a "gentle and harmless little white flower", he could only smile and let go of Mo Chuan's unfirm hand without smiling, and pinched the soft flesh of the hamster without hesitation-

The hamster, which was still writhing and uncooperative, stopped for a moment when Mo Jiukong pinched it, and then gave up resistance like a lost eggplant, and almost obediently let go of its little pink paws, curled up thinly, and looked like a very well-behaved and honest little daughter-in-law.

"............" Mo Chuan felt that his majesty as a parent had been challenged by Yan zhòng.

Stupid hamster, you tsundere

I'd rather die than obey

I won't let go of my claws

For Mao, it is good to change a person, and the baby teeth are lightly succumbed

Isn't such a low-eyed and pleasing look deliberately slapping labor and management in the face?

In these years, even cute things have to pick up soft persimmons and pinch them...... Yes

So because he looks like a soft persimmon, he can't even suppress a hamster

! He's obviously a strong ♂ offensive outfit and temperament, is it?

Mo Chuan once again fell into a puzzle.

Originally, Mo Jiukong wanted to take advantage of Mo Chuan's time while he was still in the fugue to secretly throw away this little guy of unknown origin, but when he remembered the situation that Qi Ling mentioned just now, he felt that this was inappropriate.

――I don't know what kind of spirit beast this is, but it has such a strange ability.

Being able to stop the carriages full of advanced formations doesn't seem to be something that ordinary spirit beasts can do lightly.

He did a quick search in his mind, confirming that there were no similar spirit beasts.

Pinching the fat on the back of the neck of the hamster with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, Mo Jiukong didn't believe that this hamster was so harmless as it looked, and its previous eager movements were because there was something on Mo Chuan's body that attracted it

Will it bring danger to Mo Chuan?

A dim and uncertain light crossed Mo Jiukong's eyes, should he really deal with it quickly

Even with such a cold thought in his heart, he still maintained an indifferent and curious expression on his face.

Just like an ordinary friar, he has a cautious and superficial simplicity.

The hamster, which had curled its paws together and buried them in its chest, secretly glanced at the person pinching him, as if he felt the deep surging malice hidden through that pure and harmless face, and trembled imperceptibly twice.

So Mo Chuan came back from the fugue and saw that the hamster, who was still arrogant just now, was being carried by Xiaobai on the back of his neck, obediently retracting his paws, and his face was soft and cute (no).

It's really good, Mo Chuan thought a little bit through gritted teeth.

At this moment, the moods of the two people overlapped subtly, they were both eating, but the objects were different and the nature was different.

Without this little guy's trouble, the carriage had already started moving forward again, Mo Chuan thought about it for a while, and decided to leave the little guy behind.

Not to mention anything else, this thing is premeditated at first glance, what if you drive them away and make them stumble on the way? As the first Venerable of the Demon Dao, being late at the Demon Dao Conference, Mo Chuan said that it was too beautiful for him to think about it.

Although I don't see anything special about this little guy, it is always a fact that he got in their way.

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand without saying a word, and Xiaobai, who was carrying the little hamster, gave it away very tacitly, feeling the little guy's thin paws stepping on his palm, Mo Chuan couldn't help but wave again.

This time, the little hamster was very well-behaved, shrunk in Mo Chuan's palm, looked at him with black and bright eyes, and thought that he was hiding and meowed Xiaobai, looking anxious.

Mo Chuan was speechless, and he couldn't tell that it was the idiot who was eager to eat him (the fog) just now, and his face changed too quickly.

Mo Chuan was not very worried about what trouble this spirit beast would have that suddenly appeared, firstly, the appearance of this product itself was very deceptive, and secondly, he was also confident in his own strength - two hundred years of experience was not as easy as casual strolling, if he was just a child holding a sword and at a loss when he first passed through, then after two hundred years of running-in, not to mention all, it is still certain to bring out the ability of the Blood Flame Venerable in the original book □□ the future.

In view of the fact that the protagonist is still a nameless casual cultivator who doesn't know where he is wandering, as one of the few figures in the cultivation world who can walk sideways, although Mo Chuan is also a little wary of this unknown hamster, he is more interested.

-- A third-order spirit beast of unknown breed

He took out a thin wisp of divine sense and probed into the hamster's body to swim through, and there was nothing special except for a weak spiritual imprint found in its weak sea of consciousness.

The Divine Consciousness circled and then returned to the weak spiritual imprint.

Spiritual imprinting is a broad term that allows anything that leaves a mark on the divine consciousness, including prohibitions and contracts, to be attributed to a spiritual imprint.

After careful "observation", I found that this spiritual imprint felt very inconsistent.

This should be a spiritual imprint related to the contract, but it doesn't seem to be in a very good state, under normal circumstances, Zhihai is like a wall, and the spiritual imprint is like a brick embedded in it, seamless and inseparable, but in this spiritual imprint is obviously unreasonable, not only is it very unstable, but it is also full of loopholes in the connection with the hamster itself Zhihai. If you look more closely, you will find that Zhihai is tearing at the edge of the contract, encroaching on it step by step.

There is only one explanation for this situation - the contract in the hamster knows that the contract is forcib, and it is estimated that the strength of the person who forced the contract is not much higher than it, which makes the contract seem so weak.

Mo Chuan had a rare opportunity to be a good person, and it didn't take much effort to erase the shoddy contract - well, even if he didn't do it, the contract was already weakened by the hamster's divine sense little by little, and it would dissipate by itself in half a month.

However, the joy and gratitude from the depths of the sea of knowledge still made Mo Chuan feel happy, thinking that he was mostly scary on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be able to be in a position other than Xiaobai (...... It's really rare to receive a good person card on your body.

So to sum up, Mo Chuan thought about it, and still felt that he was better off with these little animals.

Animal White: ............

But I don't know who is so cruel that he actually forced the spirit beast to form a contract. This kind of compulsive behavior will basically cause damage to the consciousness of the party who is forced to accept the contract, this kind of injury is not like * injury can be healed lightly, the injury of the divine consciousness is the most troublesome, not only good and slow but also huge damage, generally the spirit beast that is forced to contract is injured in the divine consciousness, and the □□ of ten are all abolished, even if it is used by the monk, it has no big effect, so the person who forces the contract can be said to be harmful to others and not to himself.

It was normal for Mo Chuan not to think about this for a while, but what made him more concerned was that this hamster's Zhihai was not only not injured because he was forced to conclude the contract, but he was actually able to break the contract on his own.

It is impossible for a third-order spirit beast to be so strong.

Is there something special about the divine sense?

I don't know if I can strengthen my divine sense after cooking and eating, Xiaobai's divine sense is too weak, and last time I couldn't even dispel the gray mist that had no attack power in the sea of consciousness, shouldn't I make up for it......

Unconsciously, Mo Chuan's mind turned to a strange place.