Tick!

Tick!

At such an urgent moment, there seemed to be a leak in Meng Fan's heart, and there were drops of water dripping on his heart, calculating the passage of every second.

There wasn't much in the lobby of the inn, except for two guys from the store.

The two guys knew that Meng Fan was not easy to mess with, so they glanced at him with fear, and then whispered to each other, walking around the wall, not knowing where to hide.

"How the hell do you send blood in!" Meng Fan's thoughts had run to the limit, everything he had kept flashing in his mind, and finally there was a small shadow, which shook his body, and his face showed ecstasy, "Parrot, yes, parrot, come out!"

Meng Fan waved his hand, beckoned the parrot out, pointed to the mysterious room, and hurriedly said a very short word to the parrot: "Save people upstairs, save Qingling, help!"

The parrot flapped its wings, first vigilantly observed the surrounding environment, then rolled its eyes to look at the room, and said, "Boy, what trouble are you causing again, as soon as I come out, I feel cold and uncomfortable, there must be an existence in the room that cannot be provoked, right?

The parrot is not an ordinary parrot, and its perception is extremely keen, and it speaks of the unusual in the inn in a word.

At this time, Meng Fan really didn't have time to say more than half a word to the parrot, pressed his hand on the parrot, and sent a large amount of four spirit qi into it, and said anxiously: "Little Wu, don't let you be in danger, just help me send something in, if you don't do it, the transaction between us will be canceled!"

Feeling the four spirit qi pouring into its body, the parrot's eyes suddenly lit up, it actually didn't know what was in that room, and it didn't know what was in it, and said, "After helping you, you can help me, how about it?"

"Okay!" Meng Fan naturally agreed and said quickly, "There is a ghost thing in it, I will give you something, no matter what method you use, you must find a way to get the ghost thing in more than a minute!"

"It's that simple?" the parrot blinked its dark eyes.

"It's a trivial matter, it's very easy to do!" Meng Fan, who rarely scolded, hurriedly handed Qi Lin'er's blood to the parrot, "Take it!"

The blood was wrapped in earth attribute true qi, and there was no trace of breath.

But when the parrot saw the drop of blood, his eyes were brighter than if he had absorbed the qi of the four spirits, and he opened his mouth to swallow the drop of blood, and said in shock: "Boy, where did you get this thing? The old man just glanced at it, and felt that this thing was extraordinary, is it a thing from outside the sky? Is it too big to use it to deal with ghosts? Why don't you change it again? How about giving this thing to the old man as a reward?"

When he said this, his confidence was much stronger than just now.

Apparently full of confidence in Qi Lin'er's blood.

"Get out!" Meng Fan really didn't have time to talk nonsense to the parrot, and kicked at the parrot.

The parrot flapped its wings and flew into the air, I don't know if it was very verbose before, or after it became a parrot, and asked Meng Fan, "Is there a helper?"

Meng Fan was so angry and anxious that he almost cut the parrot with the Biluo Sword!

But he suddenly unexpectedly found that the little white fox that Zhang Qiu came to send him from the animal courtyard also came to the inn at some point, and was lying on the ground not far away, blinking at him, and hurriedly said: "There is a helper, little fox, follow!"

As Zhang Qiulai said, the little white fox was extremely human, and with a whoosh, it swept up from the ground and crawled along the red lacquered pillars of the hall towards the mysterious room upstairs.

The parrot was obviously dissatisfied that Meng Fan had found him a useless animal helper, narrowed his eyes, didn't say anything, and flew straight to the room.

It also knew that Meng Fan was already anxious!

After knowing Meng Fan, it had never seen Meng Fan so anxious!

When he arrived at the door of the room, the parrot glanced at the little snow-white fox standing behind him, shook his head, and then knocked on the door with his raised paws, looked at the dark crack in the door and said, "The friend inside opens the door, and the old man has something to talk to you about!"

It didn't matter if he touched it, there were suddenly dim ripples on the door, apparently triggering some kind of protective prohibition.

The parrot was shocked, took two steps back, and whispered unhappily: "That kid didn't tell me that there is a ban here, how can the old man run later?"

Sensing that someone had touched the prohibition, the ghost in the room suddenly opened his bloody eyes and said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

When he asked this, he was still a little puzzled in his heart.

Why is someone coming to the door again?

Could it be that Zhang Qianzhang's father and son are in trouble again, making people unexpectedly aware of his existence?

He must change places to hide as soon as possible!

Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Qingqiu City knows that he is hiding in this room.

However, he didn't think about Qing Ling at all, he hadn't grabbed Qing Ling for a while, and he hadn't even absorbed much of the Soul Essence Element! Ziyang Xiaogong's reaction was definitely not so fast!

The parrot knew that there was not much time, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he said straightforwardly: "You arrested someone, and the old man came to negotiate with you!"

Ghost Mist glanced at Qing Ling, and saw that Qing Ling had fallen asleep, and he didn't play any tricks, he was very surprised that the other party could come to the door so quickly, and then he sensed the situation outside through the prohibition, and did not notice the aura of the existence of the strong, so he opened a gap in the prohibition at the door, and the door also creaked and opened on its own.

Seeing that the door opened, the parrot inhaled and swaggered into the room with the little white fox.

No sooner had it entered the room than the ban and the door closed quickly again.

Meng Fan saw the parrot successfully enter the room downstairs, and nervously clenched his palms.

"Uh......" Oni Mist couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the two small animals walk into his room, "You're here to negotiate?"

"Little ghost!" The parrot put on an old-fashioned look, first glancing at the dark green spirit, and then staring at the ghost mist rolling on the bed, "You made a big mistake, do you know?"

Ghost Mist looked at the parrot's pointed beak and waited for it to speak.

"You've arrested people you shouldn't have caught, and you've messed with people you shouldn't. The parrot raised its wings and pointed at Qing Ling, "This is the old man...... Belch...... The master's woman, listen to the old man's persuasion, let her go, leave a way for yourself to live, and then the road to the sky, go to the side, as if this incident had not happened. ”

Qing Ling, who had already fallen into a deep sleep, trembled because of the parrot's words, and opened a gap in his beautiful eyes without strength, looked at the parrot, and whispered in his heart: "Meng Fan...... Say I'm his woman?"

"Hee...... Hee-hee!" Qing Ling, who was in danger, curled a poignant smile at the corner of his mouth, "It's really happy to be his woman, so happy...... But Meng Fan, this time it's not as simple as fighting, it's going to die!"

Oni Mist had never experienced negotiating with a parrot, and felt very weird, and sneered, "What if you don't let people go?"

"Don't let people go?" the parrot's voice was sharp, "I can't help you not let people go, the old man's master has already come with thousands of troops and horses, and then this place will be razed to the ground, and you will also be destroyed!"

"Hehe, haha, hahaha!" Ghost Mist looked at the parrot directly, and suddenly let out a rumbling laugh, because there was a ban in the room, the laughter did not spread, "Thousands of troops, razed to the ground, in this small Qingqiu City, and sent a flat-haired beast like you to be a lobbyist? This is simply the funniest thing that the old man has encountered in his life!"

The parrot, which was scolded for being a flat-haired animal, shouted angrily at the little white fox behind him: "Fox, bite it!"

PS: The first update is sent, I wish you happy reading!

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