Feng Jiao was thinking like this in her heart, but she heard Han Xing say in a smiling voice: "Oh, the light in this passage is so dim." Luckily, there is a light on the wall. Why don't we go and light this lamp so that we can have light. ”

Feng Jiao: "?! ”

Big brother, you are a dignified demon emperor! How can you be afraid of the dark?! Isn't that funny?

Seeing that Han Xing really floated in the direction of the lamp, Feng Jiao was afraid that she would become a pond fish that was affected, and she couldn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly stretched out her little claws and pulled down Han Xing's sleeve and shook her head at him.

Seeing this, Han Xing raised his eyebrows: "Oh? How? You don't want Benjun to light the lamp? ”

Feng Jiao was forced to be helpless, and nodded towards Han Xing.

"Wow!" Han Xing looked at Feng Jiao with wide eyes, and let out an exclamation: "You...... Can you understand what Ben-kun is saying? ”

Seeing that the little white cat nodded again, his eyes couldn't help but shine: "How can you cat understand what humans say, it shouldn't be a sperm?!" ”

Feng Jiao twitched the corners of her mouth.

You, a demon emperor who has cultivated into a human form, can actually say such things as becoming a refinement, and you also show an extremely surprised look, which is also strange enough.

Of course, Han Xing couldn't have heard Feng Jiao's complaint, and said with a pair of round eyes: "Oh my God, can you really understand my words?" ”

He immediately thought of something, and patted his heart after being shocked: "It's okay, it's okay, you're just a cat who can't speak, even if I told you so much about the little snake demon between me and Jun Nianxi, you won't be able to tell others about it." ”

Tsk, he said, the pets raised by the dignified Emperor Zichen will not be so ordinary, it turns out that this is a cat that has become a spirit and can understand human speech.

"Hehe, little one, can you tell me why you are preventing me from lighting that lamp?" Hanxing asked.

Feng Jiao pursed her lips.

Big brother, grinding and chirping, after such a delay for so long, you finally asked a more reliable question.

She rolled her eyes, pulled Han Xing's sleeve, stretched out a small paw and pointed at the lamp on the stone wall, and then imitated the appearance of a cat when it was fried, and made a gesture to Han Xing that she thought was very intimidating.

It's a pity that her current size is too small, and she still looks like a very cute style, although she tries her best to show a little fierceness, but the effect is still unsatisfactory.

Looking at the fierce little white cat, Han Xing laughed: "Hahahaha, little guy, why are you so interesting!" You just follow Benjun in the future, and don't go back to find that Ling Yuan. ”

Feng Jiao was taken aback when she heard this, her eyes widened, and she looked at Han Xing vigilantly.

I'm kind enough to remind you that there are traps here, and although it's mainly to protect yourself, it's also to save you.

Instead of knowing gratitude, do you want to separate me from my meow immortal?!

You have no conscience, you will take revenge, you are unreasonable!

Seeing the little white cat staring at him vigilantly, Han Xing felt that this cat was more interesting, and his laughter became more hearty: "Okay, okay, I probably understand what you mean." You won't let me light that lamp because if I light it, something very dangerous will happen. Is that right? Then I'll listen to you and don't light the lamp. ”