"This is for you, if you go out, bring your things......" Leng Bai suddenly leaned forward, pecked Jiang Huo's jade face for a moment, then picked up the shoulder bag, and said with a smile: "I still have something to do, go back to the company first, you can use whatever you want in the house, and then take you out to eat in the evening." ”

Before the words fell, Leng Bai walked to the entrance, put on high heels, waved at Jiang Huo, who was standing there stupidly, and left the house.

Jiang Huo's crystal clear little face was covered by a touch of red.

I was actually kissed secretly?

The feeling of burning fire spread throughout Jiang Huo's body.

Jiang Huo's shy face can drip blood if it is red.

In his previous life, Jiang Huo had never had such close contact with a girl!

Just as Jiang Huo kept recalling the body fragrance that Fang had just smelled from Leng Bai's body, a sharp cat meow suddenly sounded.

"Meow!"

Suddenly, the feeling of fear that came from the depths of the soul reappeared!

Jiang Huo looked up suddenly, and on the table in front of her, a snow-white Persian cat stood there in shock!

This is the treasure of the Downing family!

In Bao'er's jewel-like pale blue pupils, she unexpectedly showed a mocking smile very humanely.

When Jiang Huo saw this scene, he was shocked, and the whole person suddenly retreated backwards and sat down on the sofa.

"Meow!" In Bao'er's throat, a cat meow continued, its forelimbs raised, and its hind limbs strained, and the whole cat stood up instantly.

Bao'er, who was standing on the table, stared at Jiang Huo condescendingly, as if Jiang Huo was a small dried fish on its plate.

Boa's mouth opened slightly, and her barbed tongue circled her lips and licked them around.

"You're a wraith?"

Jiang Huo, who was sitting on the sofa, also calmed down, her eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Bao'er in front of her, for fear that something would happen to it.

The inventory in the system space is also immediately connected by Jiang Huo, and if something happens, Jiang Huo must ensure that he can instantly take out the peach wood sword to face the enemy.

Bao'er's cat face showed a surprised expression very humanely.

"You know the Wraith?" Bao'er's cat mouth opened and she spoke.

Without waiting for Jiang Huo to answer, Bao'er was relieved. "It's no wonder that since you have this magic weapon by your side, it means that you have received the guidance of a master."

Bao'er licked her mouth, and her eyes showed a greedy look: "Such a delicious soul, I can't wait to taste it!" ”

Hearing Bao'er's words, Jiang Huo's face was still calm, and there was no panicked expression.

Everyone has three souls and seven spirits, and when a person dies, these souls return to the six realms.

The souls that can break free from the pull of the six realms of reincarnation are all souls with great resentment.

And what Jiang Huo has to deal with is these resentful souls left outside the Six Realms.

Although it is not clear how strong the resentful spirit in Bao'er's body is, Jiang Huo understands that this kind of resentful spirit that can already attach to animals and spit out human words is not something that he can deal with now.

Moreover, even if there is a magic robe to protect him, the two cat meows before can still make Jiang Huo feel panic and fear from the depths of his soul, and from this aspect alone, Jiang Huo has already extinguished the idea of surrendering to the other party.

Bao'er, who was standing on the table, leaned down, and the whole cat was in an offensive posture, and her blue pupils emitted a resentful light, like a monster in the Nine Hells, exuding an uncomfortable aura all over her body.

Jiang Huo propped up her palms on the sofa, forcing herself not to be afraid, but the bruised tendons on the back of her hands had betrayed her mood at the moment.

Suddenly, Bao'er moved, and the whole cat turned into a phantom, like an arrow from Lixuan, rushing towards the river fire.

In Jiang Huo's eyes, Bao'er was a white afterimage, and she couldn't capture the other party's body at all, let alone dodge and resist!

Jiang Huo, who was highly concentrated, instinctively pulled out the peachwood sword from the system space, closed his eyes, and swung it directly forward.

It's not that Jiang Huo is afraid, but because her eyes can't catch Bao'er's movements at all!

Instead of letting your eyes deceive you, give everything to your instincts!

"Huh!"

Under Jiang Huo's full swing, the peachwood sword actually made a burst that broke through the air!

"Boom!"

The two things collided, Jiang Huo only felt a huge force coming from the peachwood sword in his hand, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly shook!

"Meow!"

The terrible cat meow sounded instantly, like an invisible awl, piercing into the depths of Jiang Huo's soul!

Hearing the screams of the resentful spirit, Jiang Huo instantly opened his eyes, and on the floor not far in front of him, a white-haired Persian cat was lying on the ground, and green smoke poured out of his body.

These green smoke continued to form and merge, and a broken phantom was presented in front of Jiang Huo.

The tip of Jiang Huo's nose twitched, and a strange smell entered her nose.

This kind of taste can only be understood, not spoken. And pigs and dogs died for a long time with a stench.

In short, it just doesn't smell good.

Jiang Huo frowned, and a disgusting feeling welled up in his heart.

Before Jiang Huo could think about it. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. The two strands of hair on Jiang Huo's forehead immediately flipped up.

The phantom composed of green smoke took advantage of the yin wind to burrow into the body of the Persian cat again. The Persian cat that had fallen to the floor instantly came to life again.

The blue eyes were gone, replaced by the scarlet pupils. The Persian cat opened its mouth, sharp teeth, and showed it.

"Heh, roar......" The strange sound came from the throat of the Persian cat, and the scarlet eyes stared at Jiang Huo, the kind of thought that wanted to devour him alive was vividly displayed.

As the wraiths returned to their bodies, the stench that permeated the air had vanished.

Although Jiang Huo couldn't figure out what was going on just now, she knew that the peachwood sword in her hand could cause very powerful damage to the resentful spirits in Bao'er's body.

However, Fang Cai's swing had a great element of luck, and now the resentful spirit who had developed a jealous heart towards the peachwood sword was afraid that he would not let Jiang Huo hit him.

The Persian cat lying there stared at Jiang Huo deadly, making a very strange sound in its mouth.

For Jiang Huo, this kind of sound was like a magic sound, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"It can't go on like this!" Jiang Huo said secretly in his heart. "This guy should be able to see that I only have weapons and no strength, if I let it keep shouting like this, I'm afraid I'll faint in a while!"

Silver Tooth bit the tip of his tongue, Jiang Huo, who was sitting on the sofa, kicked his legs, and the whole person rushed forward, and the peachwood sword in his hand pointed directly at the Persian cat on the ground.