"By the way, what are you here for?" Looking at the evil spirits jumping up and down in front of him, Mo Xiao asked timidly.

She remembered that although the evil spirits summoned by the buried bones would disturb the cultivation of the mage, before that, no matter what kind of wish you said, the evil spirits would help you fulfill it.

Therefore, Mo Xiao was very skeptical that the evil spirits that could appear without summoning had the strength to be feared.

"Don't try to resist my suppression, since Sister Red Spirit was summoned, no one in the Evil Spirit Valley has been able to defeat me." Even if Mo Xiao didn't say it, the evil spirit could know what she was thinking, and in order for herself to stay a little longer, she kindly reminded her.

finally knew that he was now a man for the knife and I for the fish, Mo Xiao had to lie down obediently, staring at the naughty evil spirit with beautiful big eyes.

"By the way, what's your name?"

After finally being quiet for a while, Mo Xiao asked again.

The evil spirit glanced at her, as if thinking of an unpleasant memory, and replied in a vicious voice, "I forgot the name." ”

"Right...... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad. Mo Xiao cautiously explained.

Seeing the naughty appearance of the evil spirit before, Mo Xiao felt that she was no different from ordinary people, ignoring the time when the evil spirit survived in the world.

For them, time is the most useless thing, not only does it make the life of the evil spirits boring, but it also gradually wears away their unforgettable memories, and when the magician summons them, the only thing left for them is unexplained resentment.

"I'm not sad!" The evil spirit snorted coldly and complained, and after seeing the sincere apology on Mo Xiao's face, she pursed her mouth and continued: "Sister Hongling used to call me Xiaoxiao, but now no one will call me. ”

"Tiny?! Perfect for your name. Mo Xiao subconsciously admired.

The evil spirit gave her a look like an idiot, and then as if she had made some major decision, she actually reached out and summoned a stool and sat firmly on the edge of Mo Xiao's bed.

When silence made silence a matter of course, Mo Xiao thought that Xiaoxiao was thinking about how to execute her, and soon she would become the public enemy of the magician just like the ancestor who summoned evil spirits, but Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up at her, and her dark eyes couldn't see the slightest murderous aura.

She said, "I really want to take you to the Valley of the Evil Spirits to play, but Sister Hongling told me that the Valley of the Evil Spirits is too resentful, so I don't think I'd take you there." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xiao swallowed her saliva and wanted to say something, but unfortunately her mind was blank, and there was no text for her to say at all.

Not caring about Mo Xiao's expression, Xiao Xiao continued, saying that before she was born, her father sank her mother into the pond in an attempt to kill her; She said that after she was born, her stepmother threw her into a mass grave and left her to fend for herself.

She told her experience softly, which should have been painful, but she said it in a bland tone.

Mo Xiao opened his mouth, trying to comfort, but the words came to his mouth, and he choked up and said no more.

"Alright, it's almost dawn, and I should leave." Finally, Xiaoxiao tightened her clothes, got up and said to Mo Xiao.

Mo Xiao was stunned, she asked what she wanted to do to her, but when she came into contact with those dark eyes, she thought, it's okay if she doesn't ask.

Of course, if she knew that not asking how much disaster it would cause to her at this time, she might consider it and not be so soft-hearted.

It's a pity that she doesn't know now, so when Xiao Xiao recited the spell, she didn't resist.

When Xiaoxiao realized that she had mispronounced the spell, she stopped her thoughts in embarrassment, and the black qi hovering in Mo Xiao rushed into Mo Xiao's body.

"Ahem, that ......"

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiao, who didn't know what was going on, was full of doubts.

"Ahem, no...... It's nothing, I'll go first, and then there will be no time! Hurriedly throwing these words, Xiaoxiao lost his trace.

The doubt in her heart dominated Mo Xiao and got up, and the feeling of exhaustion instantly hit her whole body, and before she could make any moves, she fell backwards again.

"Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao, Mo Xiao~"

Who? Who's calling her?

Mo Xiao struggled to open her eyes, and a familiar handsome face was reflected in her blurred vision, and she moved her lips, wanting to say something.

But Di Xiu didn't give her a chance to speak at all, but rudely dragged her away from the bed, and a basin of cold water poured down from the top of her head, freezing her so cold that she only shivered.

"Maniac!" Finally regaining consciousness, Mo Xiao glared at Di Xiu angrily.

Seeing her speak, Di Xiu didn't laugh angrily, what made her wonder was the worry that flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, just make sure you're okay." Di Xiu shook his head.

God knows how worried he was just now, listening to Mo Xiao's dream, he almost didn't let the speeding heart run out of his body, after all, the relationship between the Feng Zhan Master and the evil spirit is incompatible.

Listening to Di Xiu's words that seemed to be relieved, Mo Xiao couldn't help but roll his eyes, and couldn't understand why Di Xiu's way to make sure that someone was okay was to splash her with cold water.

Wouldn't it be more effective to use rude and extreme methods to punch her directly and ask if she knew the pain?