Chapter 137: Forcibly Accepting Spiritual Pets

I saw that where the black-robed man was staying, a pink octopus was lying on it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

His body was tied with an immortal rope and he couldn't move, and his eyes were full of hatred and murderous intent, staring at Wen Ximing tightly. I just want to kill it and hurry up.

Wen Ximing was stared at by that cold gaze, and pulled the shark to hide behind Wen Qing, "Mommy, he wants to kill me!" ”

"He can't kill you, don't worry." Wen Qing touched his son's head comfortingly.

After speaking, Wen Qing put away the spirit sword and looked at Mo Dao: "How many levels of spiritual power do you have?" "I don't think this octopus is simple.

Mo Leng snorted, then shook his tentacles heavily, and looked at Wen Qing vigilantly: "Level fifteen, however, I'm curious, how did you, a human being, break through the barrier of level fifteen, and who are you?" ”

Wen Qing turned his head to look at Ji Lingxuan: "Level 15 is like this weak chicken?" The tone was full of disgust.

Ji Lingxuan is in the black line, the fifteenth-level is a weak chicken, so what is he who is not yet the fifteenth-level!

His heart was extremely depressed, but Ji Lingxuan still paralyzed his hands helplessly: "As you can see." ”

Wen Qing smiled lightly, and turned to look at Wen Ximing: "Son, how about letting this octopus be your spiritual pet?" Although it's a little ugly, the strength is okay. ”

Improvised?

Mo roared inwardly, and the tentacles that were not tied slammed into the ground, and the momentum was menacing. But it didn't work, he couldn't move at all.

It attracted Wen Ximing's disgusted gaze: "But he really looks so disgusting......"

"You human child, be careful when you speak!" Mo's eyes looked at Wen Ximing coldly and warned.

"Mommy, look at him, it's not cute at all, I don't want it!" Wen Ximing shook his head in disgust.

"Smack!" Mo slapped the ground with his tentacles, venting the fury in his heart.

"You little broken child, I'm going to kill you!"

I saw Mo, violently propping up the eight claws that were not fully tied, bouncing up, and rushing straight to Wen Ximing.

Wen Qing's eyes were cold, and he unceremoniously slapped the octopus directly against the wall, and stabbed it with a sword.

Ink was nailed to the metal wall.

"Do you really not want to live?" Wen Qing's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of anger.

Dare to attack her son in front of her, it's really boring and crooked. If it weren't for the usefulness of keeping this octopus, she would have slashed it with a sword!

"Hiss~"

The sharp pain in his body made Mo couldn't help but gasp.

This was the most embarrassing time he had ever been, and there was nothing to fight back against this woman.

This human woman is too strong!

"Naturally, you want to live, your purpose...... What is it? Mo asked weakly. He knew that this woman would not kill him.

Wen Qing sneered: "It's really able to bend and stretch." ”

"Isn't my purpose obvious? I want you to give Tiger Roar to my son, Wen Ximing. Wen Qing said slowly.

As soon as these words came out, Ji Lingxuan only felt that his head was buzzing and exploded!

"Wen Qing, what are you going to do?" Ji Lingxuan suppressed his shock and looked at Wen Qing in puzzlement.

Wen Qing raised his hand and motioned to Ji Lingxuan to leave it alone, his eyes fixed on Mo: "How is it?" If you take your life, it's not a loss. ”

"Hahaha~" Mo laughed out loud, and then looked at Wen Qing with gloomy eyes: "Even if I give it to you, you can't keep it." "He still has Chishui, he doesn't panic at all.

"Who said I had to guard it myself, wouldn't it be too stupid to have your free laborer here?" Wen Qing smiled lightly.

"What do you mean?" Mo only felt that Wen Qing's smile made him feel bottomless.

Wen Qing took out a dagger and kept gesturing at Mo's body. The cold touch makes the nerves tense.

He took out a recovery pill, kneaded it into powder, and sprinkled it little by little next to Mo's wound where he was stabbed by the sword.

Seeing that the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, while the sword was still stuck in his body, Mo's eyes narrowed dangerously, "What do you want to do?" ”

Wen Qing was silent, turned his head to look at Ji Lingxuan's father and son, who were looking at him incomprehensibly, and said, "Ximing, you have a good look, sometimes you need to use some special means to treat people who don't know current affairs. ”

Ji Lingxuan's eyelids jumped: "Wen Qing, Ximing is still young, you are not good for the growth of children like this!" ”

How do you teach children? The three views are ruined, okay!

Wen Qing looked at Wen Ximing: "Does Ximing feel bad?" ”

Wen Ximing didn't understand the strange conversation between his parents at all, but nodded obediently and said seriously: "Mommy, I'll take a good look at it." By the way, Dad, don't get too excited, just get used to it. As he spoke, he touched Ji Lingxuan's arm comfortingly.

Ji Lingxuan was angry and tried to make a final persuasion to Wen Qing: "Can't you use some euphemistic methods?" "It's very bad to face the blood or something.

Wen Qing looked at Ji Lingxuan's opposing face, frowned, and asked rhetorically, "Do you think the next days will be peaceful?" Don't forget the information you got from Uncle Zhong's house. ”

Information!

Ji Lingxuan's brain was shocked: "What information is in it?" "He hasn't had time to find the eldest brother yet, and the information is in the hands of the eldest brother, and he doesn't know what's inside.

"Anyway, when you go back, you just need to be ready for battle." Wen Qing was much lazy to say.

Seeing Ji Lingxuan bowing his head alone and pondering, Wen Qing smiled softly at Wen Ximing.

When he turned around, he was full of fierceness, and he pulled out the spirit sword on Mo's body. Black blood spilled all over the floor.

Without the support of the spirit sword, Mo fell to the ground heavily.

"I want you all dead!" He was in great pain, and he was very ruthless!

Wen Qing didn't care, holding a dagger in his right hand, scraping the flesh and blood that had been glued to the spirit sword little by little.

Seeing that Mo's breath of life was gradually weakening, Wen Qing made the wood rejuvenation technique, and repaired the wound little by little. He was about to stab his sword again, but was stopped by a pair of small hands.

"Mommy, don't!" Wen Ximing broke down Wen Qing's raised hand with both hands, and shook his head unbearably.

Wen Qing nodded lightly and looked at the octopus on the ground that had turned light gray, "Recognize Ximing as the master, do you agree?" ”

Mo didn't say anything yet, but Wen Ximing's eyes hesitated: "Mommy, he ......"

It's ugly, okay! Can you not do it?

Mo no longer had the strength to stare at Wen Ximing at this time, so he just looked at the ceiling resentfully and slumped to the ground. I don't know what method this woman used, but he still feels unbearable pain anyway.

Wen Qing saw that the octopus had finally settled down, and half-squatted down to make eye level with Wen Ximing.

"Listen to Mommy, okay? It will be very beneficial for you to take him as your spiritual pet, in order to reassure me, is it okay? He smiled softly.

Seeing that Ximing was a little shaken, the shark also came to add strength, his little hand dangled his big braid, and said softly: "Little master, you just listen to the master, so that the master can rest assured~"

The shark could actually vaguely guess why Wen Qing was doing it, so she would not hesitate to help persuade Wen Ximing.

Wen Ximing glanced at the gray ink again, and nodded: "Okay, what should I do?" ”

Wen Qing smiled lightly and handed the dagger to Wen Ximing: "When the time comes, you just have to bled and don't care about the rest." ”

"Huh?" Wen Ximing was dumbfounded, what should he do if he couldn't do anything to himself?

Wen Qing glanced at Ji Lingxuan: "Can you help?" ”

Ji Lingxuan sighed helplessly, took the dagger in Wen Ximing's hand, and nodded at Wen Qing. Then he stood aside and watched Wen Qing's next moves.

Wen Qing skillfully began to draw runes out of thin air.

Mo couldn't believe his eyes, who would tell him that this woman was really not human!

Mo watched the strange glowing pattern, pressing down on him little by little, and a suffocating feeling of being pinched by someone gradually attacked.

Mo wanted to step back, but he was still tied to the strange rope and couldn't move. I watched as the strange glowing pattern slowly penetrated into my body.

Moreover, a line of blood went straight into his forehead, and a strange force that made him surrender was constantly drilling into his brain.

Mo began to resist violently, but due to the effect of the immortal rope, Mo had no way to resist it at all, and coupled with the previous injury, the resistance effect was not obvious.

He was so unwilling! Being so restrained by others, it's better to die. However, it is not worth it for him to die alone!

"Not good!"

Ji Lingxuan exclaimed in surprise, he saw the madness in Mo Yan's eyes.

As the words fell, Wen Ximing's face turned pale for a moment: "Mommy, he wants to run!" ”

Seeing that the blood began to stop flowing, Wen Ximing's little face also turned pale. Wen Qing's anger couldn't be stopped.

Toast without eating and drinking, don't blame her for being too ruthless!

Wen Qing immediately exerted the coercion of the Yuan Infant Stage, and violently pressed down towards Mo.

"If you want to, you have to be forgiven, and if you don't want to, you have to be forgiven!"

Mo Zhi felt that he couldn't even get up with the thought of dying, and his whole brain was violently shaken, like a dehydrated fish, crawling on the ground, unable to move anymore.

Wen Ximing's pressure suddenly decreased, and his face slowly improved.

Finally, the blood stopped pumping, and Wen Qing pinched the last seal and forcibly completed the master-servant contract between Wen Ximing and Mo.

Wen Ximing immediately felt something more in his mind, and when he looked at Mo, he knew that from now on, Mo would be his spiritual pet.

"Mommy, Dad, I can feel what Mo is thinking! But...... He wants to kill me now...... Hey? Why is he in pain? Wen Ximing looked at Wen Qing in surprise and asked for an answer.

Wen Qing looked at Mo who was paralyzed on the ground, hooked his lips and sneered: "This is the end of resistance!" ”

Unlike the master-servant sharing contract between Wen Qing and the shark, this octopus can't even have the slightest dissatisfaction with Wen Ximing, and once it does, it has to endure the pain of eating bones. Moreover, once Ximing is injured, Mo must bear two-thirds of the damage.

This is the end of disobedience!

Feeling this inexplicable suppression, Mo was powerless to resist. At this point, I only hope that this woman will be a little more polite to him for her son's sake.

Mo feels that the biggest tragedy in his life is that he shouldn't pretend to be forced, if he doesn't pretend to be forced, Wen Qing won't notice him, if Wen Qing doesn't notice him, he won't be remembered by Wen Qing, if he doesn't be remembered by Wen Qing, he won't be so miserable!

Thinking that he would have to recognize the weak chicken-like Wen Ximing as the master in the future, Mo only felt that there was nothing to love...... (To be continued.) )