Xihuang Mountain(4)

"Are you serious? When I first came with them, I wondered, how could there be divine beasts when the underground ore here suppressed spiritual power? ”

Ming Cang said: "It is indeed a divine beast." Although the characteristics of the ore vein are like this, it may also be the guardian spirit beast of this mountain or this ore vein, which makes sense. ”

Ling Xiaoyao turned around and saw an unknown object on Leng Moxi's body, and immediately said, "Leng Moxi, what is on your shoulder?" ”

Leng Moxi: ? ~? He had just recovered his strength, and he hadn't noticed himself yet. As soon as Ling Xiaoyao said this, he turned his head and saw a white hair ball standing on his shoulder.

Leng Moxi: "?!" "It's a spirit animal, isn't it?

He hesitantly stretched out his hand, but he couldn't find the direction to start on the round hair ball, and finally had to hold the hair ball off with both hands.

The whole ball was only the size of the palm of his hand, and the snow-white hair was dense and soft, with a single ...... The big colorful tail is almost as long as its whole body, and it is fluffy and fluffy.

Leng Moxi felt that he had lost his resistance. "Xiao Yao, what kind of spirit beast is this?"

"I haven't seen it."

"Huh-" Ming Cang paced to Leng Moxi, the huge tiger head and his hand were only a stone's throw away.

! Leng Moxi couldn't help but retract his hand, as if to reflect his premonition, Ming Cang lowered his head and put the small hair ball in his mouth.

"Hahahahahaha It didn't take much effort, master, and this thing is my wings! ”

When Ling Xiao heard this, he also bent down to pull away the hair that was more than an inch thick, turned around for half a circle, and finally saw a pair of ultra-mini wings. The roots are white, and they gradually change to black, and it seems that this is the poor wing that Mingcang didn't know who cut off.

She plucked it lightly, Mao Tuanzi trembled, as if she didn't notice that she was missing anything, Ming Cang commanded Ling Xiaoyao to put the wings on its back, and then fused on her own, and Mao Tuanzi fell to the ground with a click.

Leng Moxi picked up Mao Tuanzi in distress, and was about to say two words of comfort that would not help, when his wrist suddenly tingled, and then a voice appeared in his head: "Equal contract, Dad, what is your name?" ”

Leng Moxi petrified. Where does the sound come from? Where did he come from? Isn't he a man from another world? What covenant is the contract?

"What's wrong?" Ling Xiaoyao saw that his face was strange, so he asked.

Leng Moxi was almost dumb: "I'm ...... My hands hurt...... Just now another voice said something about the equal contract, and ...... Call my dad ......"

Ling Xiaoyao became interested, and looked down to see that the hair ball on Leng Moxi's left wrist was biting the flesh tightly, and the colorful totem was spreading. She was instantly happy: "Tell it, this little guy has signed an equal contract with you, so he doesn't need spiritual support, you are really lucky, there are spirit beasts rushing to contract you, a guy with no spiritual power." As she spoke, she pulled up her sleeves, and with the appearance of Ming Cang, a black totem also appeared on her left wrist, spreading half of her forearm.

Leng Moxi really said in the tone of treating the baby: "I'm Leng Moxi, so what kind of spirit beast are you?" ”

"The baby doesn't know, and he doesn't have a name, so Dad mentioned me as one." Bai Tuanzi flicked his big tail and rolled over, which made Leng Moxi's heart sprout.

"There is a cloud in our ancient books: 'The white emperor of the West, Shao Hao, lives in it, its beasts are all tails, and its birds are all heads.'" You also have a big colorful tail, so let's call it Shao Hao. ”