Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Cute Ball

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Think about who he once was.

Eh......

Resignation sighed, now it is true that the man can't let out his existence, so he turned into a black mist and slowly entered the earrings of the North Ridge Moon, the earrings emitted a dark light, and he was very happy to accept him, and after the black fog completely melted into the earrings, the earrings fell silent.

There was only one person in the cave, and I didn't think I thought of Qi Fengjiu again.

Why hasn't he come back yet?

Bei Lingyue looked at the entrance of the cave and saw that he hadn't come back yet, so she couldn't help but wonder.

It was already dark, and when he went out just now, he was obviously in a wrong mood, and she didn't feel anything, but now the more she thought about it, the more strange it became.

Obviously he was fine before, but when she returned from the shower, she found him standing motionless at the entrance of the cave, as if thinking about something.

When she called him, she felt the hatred that emanated from him, and the look in that look was indeed as if she were the enemy he hated.

You can feel it even through a cloak.

"Squeak ......"

Just as Bei Lingyue was thinking about it, a strange voice came from the entrance of the cave.

Well?

Bei Lingyue frowned, and her eyes gradually became vigilant, and she got up lightly, walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked out.

Scanning around, whether there is anything or not, quietly, even low-level demonic beasts are nowhere to be seen, and Bei Lingyue is more careful.

"Squeak...... Chirping! A white sphere suddenly popped out from under his feet, jumping and jumping, startling the North Ridge Moon.

This white sphere has a round body, short hands and feet, pink and tender, especially the small jade-like eyes, which are particularly cute.

"Squeak ......" Xiaoqiu grabbed the hem of Bei Lingyue's clothes with a short palm, rubbing her head back and forth, looking dependent, which made her a little helpless.

She really had never seen such a psychic low-level magical beast.

Yes, I just saw this small ball and found that it did not have any spiritual power fluctuations, and directly defined it as the lowest level of magical beast.

And with this cute appearance, North Ridge Moon really doesn't think it's such a ferocious monster.

Pick it up from under your feet, not gentle at all, hang in the air and look at it carefully.

"Little thing, what are you doing here?"

"Squeak......, squeak!" The little thing seemed to be angry because of her action, desperately dangling its paws in mid-air, and its legs were not honest, trying to get back to the ground.

Hum! It's one thing to like you, but it can't affect Uncle Ben's dignity!

Laugh at!

The little thing grabbed the slender hand of the North Ridge Moon with its claws, and blood seeped out of the paw prints.

Suddenly, the little thing didn't move, and its big jade-like eyes were full of dazedness, looking at the wound it had stumbled upon with its own hands.

Bei Lingyue's eyes were cold, she glanced at the wound on her hand, then looked at the initiator, put down the white ball, turned around and walked into the cave, and ignored the little thing.

The little thing was obviously in a hurry, and he moved his stubby calves, followed the steps of the North Ridge Moon, and also entered the cave.

"Squeak ......", I didn't expect the little thing to be very fast, and it was in front of her in three clicks and two clicks.

Bei Lingyue stopped, looking at the cute-looking monster condescendingly, her eyes cold.

"Squeak......

The little thing looked like a little daughter-in-law, and aggrievedly took the index fingers of both hands and nodded on his chest, indicating that he didn't mean it.