Wang Mei only felt a pain in her ears, and after a blur in her eyes, she followed Bai Mang into the golden net, but the scene in the net made her stunned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the golden net, clusters of green light were intricately knotted, as if they were arranged in an orderly manner according to some law. The strange thing is that Wang Mei can clearly feel that this cluster of green light is also different, there is the green light that conditioned her body before, there are also extremely irritable rampage, and there are green light thorns erected outward......

Although these balls of light are knotted together, they are not harmonious with each other, especially one of the huge green balls of light, no, this is no longer a ball of light, but a green cocoon of light, this cocoon of light is rampaging in the golden net, and all the balls of light that touch it are dissolved by it, as if it is ...... was eaten.

This thought made Wang Mei feel a chill in his heart. Could this be the reason why the golden net hinders the green light from conditioning its body? Snatched the food of this green light cocoon yourself? That...... The self with the energy of green light in his body is also the food of this green cocoon?

As if hearing her inner voice, the green cocoon suddenly stopped moving, paused briefly, seemed to be thinking, and then made a turn and ran directly towards Wang Mei.

Wang Mei instinctively dodged, but found that she couldn't move, and the green cocoon had reached her eyes with lightning speed.

Just when the green cocoon touched Wang Mei only an inch, a white light was hazy and dyed on the periphery of the green cocoon, so Wang Mei experienced a terrifying scene again - after the green cocoon struggled and twisted to no avail, it turned into an old face hazy on it.

Wang Mei has always been calm and bold, but at this time she couldn't help but pause her breathing, and her eyes were straight—less than half a foot from the tip of her nose, a face full of wrinkles, and huge eyelids were slowly rising, revealing green and gray eyes.

"Little doll, if you let go of the old man, the old man will not care about you and the old man snatching the spirit seed." An idea with the vicissitudes of life entered Wang Mei's mind.

"Heh......" Wang Mei, who was awakened by this voice, smiled, but did not answer. Past life experience has taught her that when she doesn't understand the ins and outs of what is going on and the circumstances she finds herself in, it is best to maintain a proud attitude and appropriate silence. At the very least, the other party should not be given a head start.

"Little doll, what do you mean?"

"You're the towering locust tree, aren't you?" Wang Mei asked rhetorically. Be prepared to determine your situation first.

"The doll has some vision." The wrinkles on the old man's face were slightly scattered, as if he was very satisfied with Wang Mei guessing his identity.

"Now that you know the identity of the old man, you naturally know the old man's control over this forest, the old man advises you to let go of the old man, and the old man can also consider not caring about your offense." Sure enough, the locust tree naturally made up for Wang Mei's cognition of himself.

"Being controlled by others, and having such a big tone, I'm afraid it's either too conceited or a bluff." Wang Mei habitually swept the hem, as if she wanted to brush off the dust that was not contaminated, but when her body moved slightly, she was suddenly stunned, she seemed to have a body?!

"Little doll, don't be complacent, the old man hasn't ...... yet"

"I said little tree spirit, letting you ink for so long is already the limit of the deity, and the deity will not embarrass you, hand over half of the spirit seed, as well as your hundred years of essence, the deity will save your soul from flying away, and it will take another thousand years of soul gathering time!" Just as the old locust tree was about to say something, suddenly a playful and ancient female voice suddenly interjected.

Wang Mei was surprised in his heart, but his face did not show it, but he followed the sound and found that the white mang that led him into the golden net turned red at some point. She subconsciously wanted to touch the jade plate in her hand, but suddenly found that although she had a body at this time, the jade plate hidden in her sleeve was not in its original place.

Are you human, or ...... Ghost?

"Don't guess, you're just a god now. It's just that your soul is strong, so you can transform your body. The playful female voice sounded in Wang Mei's ears again, and Wang Mei looked at the old locust tree, but found that it did not seem to notice what the female voice said to herself.

"Shhhh

"Ideas in line?" Wang Mei looked at Hongmang's location in confusion, and guessed about the divine consciousness transmission technique that the female voice said, not realizing that the female voice was just perfunctory to find something for her to do, so as not to expose her flaws and hinder her own things.

While Wang Mei was thinking, the female voice said loudly to the old locust tree again: "Old tree spirit, don't be ashamed!" The fact that the deity has cultivated himself for many years and does not kill does not mean that the deity has good patience! ”

"What a big breath! The old man has been here for a thousand years......"

"A thousand years? Cut! I don't know if the deity has lived for thousands of years, and you still dare to call the old man in front of the deity? Don't look at yourself a few pounds and taels, don't think about delaying time, the deity gives you two breaths of time to consider, if you don't hand over the spirit and spirit seed by then, don't blame the deity for being polite! ”

"Little girl! The tone is not small! The old man didn't want to kill today, but it seems that the old man will be treated as a sick cat if he doesn't exert his power today! Maybe it was interrupted twice by the female voice before, but this time the old locust tree spoke very quickly, and the green light cocoon also shook rapidly, and as its shaking amplitude became larger and larger, the red mang's restraint on the green cocoon also loosened.

"Humph! The little locust tree spirit now dares not to take the deity in his eyes! The female voice snorted softly, and then the red light suddenly flashed, and I saw that the originally thin light suddenly divided into several thinner strands, and then each of them was wound and knotted, and finally formed a solid red bead chain.

"Is that so?" Suddenly, a strange slightly cold thought was transmitted to the female voice's sea of knowledge, startling her, and the bead chain that had just been formed shook and loosened, and the green cocoon also took the opportunity to quickly break away from the bead chain gap.

"You...... You're that little girl?!!! You, you, you, you learned to transmit consciousness like this? The female voice seemed to be unable to hide the surprise any longer, and for a moment she opened her mouth and asked out loud.

"Well, as you say, align where you are, concentrate, condense your thoughts into a thread, and pass the thoughts on to you." Wang Mei replied in his senses.

"Is this the talent of the Ninth Generation?" The female voice seemed to have no way to come back to her senses for a while, and continued to mumble to herself.

"Be careful!" Wang Mei's slightly cold consciousness suddenly sharpened, stinging the female voice and making her instantly come back to her senses.

I didn't have time to say anything, but I saw that the red light suddenly brightened, and the volume suddenly expanded from a red line into a light mirror, reflecting all the green light that came back exactly what happened, and for a while, the staggered green in the golden net quickly mixed into a hazy green light, only the green cocoon that was encircled in the middle could be faintly distinguished because of its huge size.

Wang Mei was stunned by this scene for a while, she didn't think that she would see such a beautiful scene in this life, at this time the green light in the golden net seems to be a vibrant silk painting, although there is no object shape on it, but it seems to hide a whole world, and the meaning of germination emanating from it does not make Wang Mei, who grew up in the Southern Dynasty, yearn for creating a new world.

"What are you doing? Use your divine sense to collect that tree spirit for me! The playful female voice was a little more serious and anxious at this time, and when she saw the confusion from Wang Mei, she urged to explain: "Trouble! Not even a Divine Sense attack! You use your divine consciousness to turn into countless sharp knives, tear the light cocoon, and then learn from its previous appearance and swallow it for me! ”

"Swallow ...... Swallowed? ”