"It was just ...... Whose voice?"

Hearing this voice as subtle as a little girl's voice, Zhao Yiran's pupils almost shrank into two small dots......

Buzzing~!

Buzzing~!

Immediately afterwards, the little ant appeared in Zhao Yiran's sight.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran saw Xiao Ant's constantly wriggling mouth.

"Master, it's me, it's me, I'm the little ant!"

The little ant kept flapping its wings and flew around Zhao Yiran.

"Uh...... You~ You're a mother......"

Zhao Yiran asked in some surprise.

Little Spirit...... Fortunately, Zhao Yiran knows the gender at a glance.

And the words of the little ants...... It's small in itself.

And Zhao Yiran has not paid attention to this problem......

"Yes, wow~!"

"Yes, wow~!"

The little ant also seemed to be very excited, and repeated.

"Okay, okay~!"

Zhao Yiran stretched out his palm, and the little ant fell into his palm.

"Today is also a double happiness, come, the host will give you a good thing!"

Zhao Yiran touched the smart tentacles of the little ant, opened the sandalwood box beside him, and 'dipped' the spirit wave ring out.

After gesturing on Xiao Ant's head many times, Zhao Yiran showed a strange look: "This ...... Where should I put this thing, it won't fall off?"

It seems to be a question, and it seems to be talking to oneself.

And the little ant directly shrank sharply, and a more subtle voice came out: "Master, let me come!"

Airplanes~!

Just after the size of the little ant shrank, it regained its shape in the blink of an eye.

A buzzing sound emanated from the top of the ant's head.

At this time, above the head of the little ant, there was the spirit wave ring.

Buzzing~!

Buzzing~!

Another series of buzzing sounds, and a drum of substantial fluctuations came from the tentacles of the little ants.

At this time, Zhao Yiran saw that the tentacles of the little ant were actually stationary!

However, there are fluctuations emanating from its tentacles, which makes Zhao Yiran understand.

The antennae of the ants are not moving, but the frequency of fluctuations is fast to a certain level, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.

In this way, Zhao Yiran smiled, and a trace of spiritual power fluctuated above his eyes.

After re-focusing his gaze on Xiao Ant's tentacles, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but sigh softly: "Huh, the spiritual power is attached to the eye, and only by chance can you find the trembling tentacles......?"

At the moment when Zhao Yiran was lightly snorted, he suddenly felt a spiritual power from the sea of eyebrows and souls detach and merge into Xiao Ling's body.

And with Zhao Yiran's spiritual power submerged into Xiao Ant's body.

In the bedroom, a pot of gentleman's orchid placed on the windowsill suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom slowly broke away from the Junzi Orchid, and then froze aside.

At this time, above the tentacles of the little ant, there are two gray silk threads, which are connecting the phantom of the gentleman's orchid!

A feeling of palpitations instantly hit Zhao Yiran's heart.

And Xiao Ling on the side also had a look of awe, leaning tightly on Zhao Yiran's trouser leg......

At the moment when the phantom of the Junzi Orchid was frozen, the Junzi Orchid that was still in the flower pot instantly withered and yellowed, and then dissipated one after another.

"It's ...... Soul pulling?"

Feeling the strange fluctuations emanating from Xiao Ant's body, Zhao Yiran groaned.

The Junzi orchid on this windowsill, in the previous time, under Zhao Yiran's observation, can be described as vibrant and full of vitality.

But at this moment, it is withered and yellow......

This made Zhao Yiran have to marvel at the power of the soul!

Moreover, Jun Zilan's death can be said to be under the inconspicuous effort.

In Zhao Yiran's opinion, it was as if he was hallucinating.

And the little ant directly shrank sharply, and a more subtle voice came out: "Master, let me come!"

Airplanes~!

Just after the size of the little ant shrank, it regained its shape in the blink of an eye.

A buzzing sound emanated from the top of the ant's head.

At this time, above the head of the little ant, there was the spirit wave ring.

Buzzing~!

Buzzing~!

Another series of buzzing sounds, and a drum of substantial fluctuations came from the tentacles of the little ants.

At this time, Zhao Yiran saw that the tentacles of the little ant were actually stationary!

However, there are fluctuations emanating from its tentacles, which makes Zhao Yiran understand.

The antennae of the ants are not moving, but the frequency of fluctuations is fast to a certain level, making it difficult to see with the naked eye.

In this way, Zhao Yiran smiled, and a trace of spiritual power fluctuated above his eyes.

After re-focusing his gaze on Xiao Ant's tentacles, Zhao Yiran couldn't help but sigh softly: "Huh, the spiritual power is attached to the eye, and only by chance can you find the trembling tentacles......?"

At the moment when Zhao Yiran was lightly snorted, he suddenly felt a spiritual power from the sea of eyebrows and souls detach and merge into Xiao Ling's body.

And with Zhao Yiran's spiritual power submerged into Xiao Ant's body.

In the bedroom, a pot of gentleman's orchid placed on the windowsill suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, the phantom slowly broke away from the Junzi Orchid, and then froze aside.

At this time, above the tentacles of the little ant, there are two gray silk threads, which are connecting the phantom of the gentleman's orchid!

A feeling of palpitations instantly hit Zhao Yiran's heart.

And Xiao Ling on the side also had a look of awe, leaning tightly on Zhao Yiran's trouser leg......

At the moment when the phantom of the Junzi Orchid was frozen, the Junzi Orchid that was still in the flower pot instantly withered and yellowed, and then dissipated one after another.

"It's ...... Soul pulling?"

Feeling the strange fluctuations emanating from Xiao Ant's body, Zhao Yiran groaned.

The Junzi orchid on this windowsill, in the previous time, under Zhao Yiran's observation, can be described as vibrant and full of vitality.

But at this moment, it is withered and yellow......

This made Zhao Yiran have to marvel at the power of the soul!

Moreover, Jun Zilan's death can be said to be under the inconspicuous effort.

In Zhao Yiran's opinion, it was as if he was hallucinating.

At the moment when the phantom of the Junzi Orchid was frozen, the Junzi Orchid that was still in the flower pot instantly withered and yellowed, and then dissipated one after another.

"It's ...... Soul pulling?"

Feeling the strange fluctuations emanating from Xiao Ant's body, Zhao Yiran groaned.

The Junzi orchid on this windowsill, in the previous time, under Zhao Yiran's observation, can be described as vibrant and full of vitality.

But at this moment, it is withered and yellow......

This made Zhao Yiran have to marvel at the power of the soul!

Moreover, Jun Zilan's death can be said to be under the inconspicuous effort.

In Zhao Yiran's opinion, it was as if he was hallucinating.

But at this moment, it is withered and yellow......

This made Zhao Yiran have to marvel at the power of the soul!

Moreover, Jun Zilan's death can be said to be under the inconspicuous effort.

In Zhao Yiran's opinion, it was as if he was hallucinating.