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If Zhihai is invaded, it will definitely be uncomfortable, and ordinary people will resist with reflex, if Yingjia resists, even if the fire spirit is the Yuan Ying Venerable, it will inevitably not be injured.

Yingjia let go of the divine sense of the sea and let the fire spirit enter.

The deeper the fire spirit's divine consciousness goes, the more he sighs, the current Yingjia is only in the early stage of foundation building, there is such a vast sea of consciousness, if one day it reaches her current height, I don't know what it will look like if it is terrifying, if the person who wants her to become strong as soon as possible knows that she has such a terrible sea of consciousness, will she regret it.

An image suddenly blocked the fire spirit's consciousness and winked at the fire spirit.

The fire spirit stared at the image in disbelief, then saluted the image and withdrew from Yingjia's sea of knowledge.

"Uncle Fire Spirit, how is it?" The fire spirit opened his eyes, and his eyes were wide and eager.

The fire spirit comforted her: "It's a friend and not an enemy, you just have to rest assured." ”

"Who is he?" Yingjia was not satisfied with the fire spirit's answer.

Huo Ling smiled: "You will know who he is later, you just need to understand that it is a friend and not an enemy." ”

After speaking, he threw down Yingjia, who was dissatisfied, and just went out to watch the excitement.

Yan Yu was pressed by the wolf to take a bath, and when he got out of the pool, he fought with the wolf.

Yan Yu, who grew up in the Spirit Animal Park since he was a child and had no rigorous experience, how could he beat the wolf who was the head of the hundred wolves, and he was naturally abused again and again.

But Yan Yu just doesn't admit defeat, even if he is beaten to pieces, he has to fight back.

After hundreds of rounds, Yan Yu didn't take advantage of it once.

In a hurry, Yan Yu's height soared, until he grew to the height of the wolf's height and was not as tall as a chicken leg, and Yan Yan raised his paws and stepped on the wolf.

"Haha, it's only you who will grow, won't I." The wolf was playful, and his height was so high that Yan Yu could only see his face when he tried to look up, and he raised his foot and kicked the giant feathered chicken into the pool.

Half a pool of water is the size of a dehaired chicken, and it was originally only half a pool of water, and it was overflowing everywhere.

"You bastard, I'll fight with you." The dehaired chicken plus the soup chicken, the image can't afford to hurt the wood.

And the initiator turned his head very irresponsibly and left: "There are new members joining, I have to show friendship, you play by yourself." ”

"You are not allowed to bully Sister Huoyu." Yan Yu sprinkled a water stain behind him, and followed the wolf into the green flute.

Huang Mi Town, Yingjia has lived here since she was born, when she was seven years old, the people of the Dark Night Sect broke up her home, Ying Shaoze took her into the Witch Spirit Realm, she stayed in the Witch Spirit Realm for eight years, and when she came back again, she had grown from a childish child to a beautiful girl.

"This is your home, so broken." Looking at the small courtyard in front of him, Yan Yu complained.

Most of the courtyard walls collapsed, the grass in the courtyard grew taller, and the plane tree in the center of the courtyard grew densely.

Yingjia asked Yan Yu: "You have read so many books, do you remember a couplet?" ”

"What couplet?" Yan Yu straightened its chicken breast.

Yingjia couldn't help but smile and said the upper couplet: "The phoenix perched on the plane tree." ”

"A dragon appears under the blue sea and clouds." Yan Yu replied proudly.

Suddenly, he came to his senses: "Don't say you're going to let me live in a tree." ”

"Haha, if you want to live, I'm afraid of being embarrassed." Yingjia walked into the courtyard.

The courtyard door was unlocked, and it opened with a light push.

"What do you mean, I'm ashamed." Yan Yu was not convinced, and caught up with Yingjia in a huff.

The wolf grabbed one of Yan Yu's wings, slipped Yan Yan up to eye level, and sneered, "You are a feathered chicken." ”

As soon as he threw it away, Yan Yu was thrown by him on the top of the sycamore tree.

"You bastard!" Yan Yu fluttered his wings to attack the wolf, and the bird and beast made a fuss again.

The door of the house is just hidden, and the furnishings in the house are still the same as when Yingjia was robbed by the Bering envoy, and he has not returned for eight years, and there is no dust in the house, which shows that people often clean it.

There was a bird's nest hanging on the roof beam, a big swallow flew in with a worm in its mouth, and four small swallows chirped and opened their mouths as wide as possible, waiting for food to be fed into their mouths.

The big swallow fed the worm into the mouth of one of the little swallows, spread its wings and circled twice over the house, and then flew out.

Soon, another big swallow flew into the house, repeating the action of the previous big swallow.

Yingjia looked at this familiar scene, and her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

When she was a child, she also watched Dayan feed Xiaoyan every day, imagining that she would be able to fly freely in the air one day, and she could indeed fly now, but things are wrong, and her father and sister don't know where they are now.

"Yingjia, are you back?" Only the voice of the person is heard, but no figure is seen.

Yingjia looked around, and a gecko crawled out of the crack in the wall, and the sound came from the gecko.

"Hyakoo, are you still alive?" Yingjia was not surprised, but frightened.

Geckos generally only live for two or three years, Ying Shaoze told her that she had seen geckos that lived for seven or eight years, and that the hundred tails accompanied Ying Jia when he was a toddler, and that Ying Jia left home at the age of seven and came back eight years later, and the hundred tails were at least fourteen years old.

Yingjia saw Baiwei escape by cutting off his tail several times when he encountered danger, and after a while, Baiwei's tail grew again, she asked Baiwei how many tails there were, Baiwei said that it didn't know, and Yingjia named it Baiwei.

Baiwei said: "Originally, I was going to die, but the old master came back and left me a bottle of elixir, and I haven't died yet." ”

"You mean, Daddy came back, when?" Yingjia's voice trembled a little.

"After you and Yingyu were taken captive, I can't remember the exact time." Hyakoo's belly is bulging, and it is not speaking with its mouth, but in ventriloquism.

"Did Daddy leave anything behind?" Yingjia stretched out his hand to Baiwei, and Baiwei climbed into Yingjia's palm.

"The old master said that one day you will come back, and you have to feel like home." Hyakoo's body twisted a few times, and the tail disconnected, and a small white bead fell from the break.

Yingjia lowered her head, wanting to see the appearance of the beads, the beads suddenly flew up and sank into Yingjia's eyebrows, grew up and deformed in Yingjia's sea of knowledge, and finally turned into a thin book and reappeared in Yingjia's hand.

The book is windless and automatic, turning to the first page, without a word.

Hundred Tails climbed onto the book with his tail in his mouth, put his tail down, without the soul contract with Yingjia, and without Yingjia's summoning, Hundred Tails was able to enter the green flute, consciously find the place of the fire spirit, and fall asleep in a gap.

The tail that was placed on the book became a pen.

There is no pen in his hand, and there is no ink to stain, the pen can write hard by himself, and the lines of words appear on the paper, all of which are the mantras that Ying Shaoze used to recite when he taught Yingjia to write, and it was also the spell used by Yingjia to conclude the soul contract after getting the green flute.

It turned out that at that time, my father wanted to pass on the green flute to himself.

After writing the first page, the book automatically turns to the second page, and then writes, only two lines are written, and then it stops, the pen disappears, and at the end of the last line, a pen-shaped symbol appears.

These two lines of words also read like mantras, and they look like exercises, which Yingjia has never heard or seen.

All this happened, and the fire spirits watched silently,