Chapter 390: Little Ghost Clever

After being carried to the small bed to rest, the little doll stretched her mouth, turned around, and slept with the quilt. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info little doll was not very comfortable tossing a little, in the end she still slept under the quilt, looking at her sweet sleeping face, the people were relieved.

Late at night, everything was silent, the little doll who was sleeping sweetly suddenly opened her eyes, as if she could see things in the night, carefully looked at the surrounding environment for a while, and then closed her eyes again and continued to sleep.

In his sleep, Xing Zi seemed to have returned to Lanxing and returned to Huang Jiajia's side, but he saw Huang Jiajia sitting on the stone bed with white hair, whispering something to the three young people kneeling in front of the bed, and the three young people all held back their tears and kept nodding their heads, afraid that taking a slow step would make Huang Jiajia unable to walk at ease. Xing Zi looked at it, and her heart was sour, is this the future scene, she has never been able to return to Huang Jiajia, so that Huang Jiajia will die uncomfortably after she is old. Those three young people should be her little dragon cub and Huang Jiajia's unicorn, so handsome.

"Wow......" Xing Zi was woken up by the pain, and before she could react, she cried, and when she sat up, she found that she was no longer on the cot, but in the arms of someone she didn't know, and this person was pinching her face with bad intentions.

Nima, her nails are so long, no wonder they woke her up, bad guy, where did this bad guy come from?

"Stop me. The voice of the old ancestor sounded behind this person, Xing Zi couldn't help but struggle, clamoring for the old ancestor to hug, because she knew that in this strange place, the person who could protect her the most was this old guy who could move freely in soul form for not knowing how many years he had lived. The old ancestor felt distressed when he saw the red marks on Xing Zi's face, and he took the person into his arms and glared fiercely at this little cub who didn't know the height of the sky.

The little cub, uh, the gray-haired old man smiled at the eyes of the ancestors, and said: "You have always been unprofitable, it is rare to see you so fond of an irrelevant outsider, why, what ulterior secrets are hidden in this outsider, or what interests are involved, and you are required to work so hard." ā€

After the old ancestor checked Xing Zi's body, he found that she was fine except for the pinch marks on her face, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked at the white-haired old man again, he was a little more helpless, and said: "How old are you, why can't you get along with a child?" ā€

The white-haired old man sat down, drank water and looked at Xing Zi, who was coquettish in the arms of the old ancestor, and said, "Eldest sister, what is she, I want you to hold it in your hands so carefully, hold it in your mouth, and never slack off." ā€

"She has the breath of a phoenix on her. The ancestor said, kissed Xing Zi's forehead, Xing Zi shouted "wow, wow, wow", but there was a series of foul mouths in his heart, hey, selling cuteness is a technology, and if you are not careful, you can suffocate yourself.

"Oh......" The white-haired old man replied unconcernedly, and then opened his eyes wide, "What?"

The old ancestor was obviously used to seeing the little brother's babbling, and patiently repeated what he had just said.

The white-haired old man looked at Xing Zi with a straight eye, just such a little radish head, and he actually had a relationship with the long-extinct Phoenix clan? This is really a person who can't look like a person, no wonder the old lady wants to baby her.

"Who else knows about this?" the white-haired old man came back to his senses, looked left and right, and leaned in front of the old ancestor and said.

"Except for me, you are the only one who knows, and others only know that I love her, but they don't know the deep meaning. The old ancestor held Xing Zi's hand and looked at the white-haired old man's ability to control his emotions quickly and calmly with satisfaction.

"If that's true, we're in luck. The white-haired old man stretched out his hand and poked Xing Zi's face, and Xing Zi gave him a disgusted look, but he smiled happily, because Xing Zi had changed from a small radish head to a rare animal in his eyes, and he couldn't afford to ignore it. The old ancestor was much more sensible, changed his posture and hugged the little doll, and said: "The phoenix breath is true, but this little doll is an unknown creature from the aliens, that is, he regained consciousness and told the whereabouts of the phoenix, with our current situation, there is no way to spend a lot of effort to find the phoenix." ā€

"Can we use her to attract the phoenix, while we wait for the rabbit?" the white-haired old man poked Xing Zi again and said.

The old ancestor frowned slightly, and said: "It's also a way, after you go back, let's make arrangements, if this little thing wants to regain consciousness, it will take three years at the earliest, enough for you to prepare the soul conjuring formation." ā€

The white-haired old man nodded, and discussed some things with the ancestor, Xing Zi pretended to be bored, biting his feet, and playing with his fingers, but he listened to the conversation between the two word for word in his ears and remembered it in his heart. But the more she listened, the more confused she became, what kind of place is this, it should be a planet with highly developed science and technology, but there is always something that only exists in the world of cultivating immortals, such as aura, demon beasts, and formations, and the two are mixed together, which is really nondescript. Or is the world outside so unbelievable, completely beyond human imagination?

Uh, thinking of the little dragon cub she gave birth to, the unicorn born by Huang Jiajia, and the little phoenix that counts half of her daughter, Xing Zi felt that she was making a fuss, there are no wonders in the world, not to mention the combination of the world of cultivating immortals and the future world, that is, the combination of the magic world and feudal society, it is not unusual, hey, what else is impossible now? Xing Zi's serious injuries have not healed, her soul is unstable, she needs a long time of sleep to slowly heal the injuries on her body, and the speed of the old ancestor and the white-haired old man is too hypnotic, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

The next days were boring and boring, Xing Zi either ate and drank Lazar every day, or ate and drank Lazar, wanted to play, and couldn't be too far away from the ancestor, otherwise without the aura protection of the ancestor, her soul would be scattered every minute, and she could only be patient and think that she was here to cultivate immortals. But Xing Zi's heart is unhappy in the end, it just so happens that she is young now, and she is in the happy stage of crying and no one scolding, so she vents from time to time, watching the old ancestor racking his brains to coax her happy, and then she feels angry, who let the old ancestor want to beat her daughter's idea?

"Mom ......" The little phoenix on another planet has come out of the haze of losing Xing Zi, except for occasionally calling her name in her sleep, at other times, there is nothing abnormal, it is time to eat, it is time to sleep.