Coupled with the lotus flower on the wrist of the little bell, Lao Xiaotou has already witnessed three multi-dimensional items with his own eyes. They are all like a mysterious membrane wrapped in the space-time dimension, slicing the real world from themselves.

Old Xiao Tou knew that with his current strength of emptiness, he could not peek into the thin film of multidimensional space-time. He could only temporarily give up his curiosity about the bead bracelet.

He fixed his gaze on the real little bell on the ugly girl's wrist, and at some point, its color changed. It's a bit like a psychedelic rainbow.

At this moment, the ugly girl's little bell's body trembled violently, her little face instantly turned pale, and a pair of small hands hurriedly grabbed the little bell and threw it on the ground. She cowered and plunged into Old Xiaotou's arms. Both hands tightly grasped Lao Xiaotou's shirt, looking extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here" Old Xiao gently stroked her forehead with his broad palm, and he now began to regret sending a message to the silver bead. But the matter has come to this point, and according to this situation, there must be feedback from the information sent.

He thought for a moment, then strode over to the little silver bell, and pressed his finger to it under the ugly girl's horrified eyes. Then a memory image was transmitted to his consciousness through multicolored neon.

"Friends! Who are you? A voice full of vicissitudes emerged, different from the last time Luohe youth, this voice obviously had a very powerful aura of coercion.

"Who are you?" Lao Xiao Tou also retorted unceremoniously, regardless of whether the other party was friend or foe, just based on his questioning tone, it was very uncomfortable to listen to his ears.

"Friend, how about we make a deal," the voice didn't respond to him directly, and continued to ask.

"Deal? What deals do we have to do? Old Xiao Tou was a little impatient, if it weren't for the other party's details, he wouldn't talk any more nonsense with him.

"Of course, it's the owner of the silver stone in your hand," the voice became a little heavier, and the aura was almost transmitted to Lao Xiao Tou through the space.

With this momentum alone, Lao Xiao Tou felt that the other party was not simple.

"Do you know her?" Old Xiao Tou was slightly stunned, and said extremely cautiously.

"Of course.... Boy, we don't talk in front of us, what do you want to exchange her for us" The other party seemed to be impatient than Lao Xiaotou, and urged.

"Swap? I haven't figured it out yet." Old Xiao Tou hesitated for a moment, and then continued: "Maybe you tell me about her life experience, maybe I will agree to your exchange"

"Background?" The voice was silent for a long time, and suddenly slowly spoke: "Little friend, do you really have nothing else to do?" ”。

The other party's tone changed, which made Lao Xiaotou stunned.

"If Xiaoyou really has any friendship with the little girl, the old man is very grateful, but Xiaoyou should also understand our feelings as parents" Next, the other party's words surprised Lao Xiaotou again. He couldn't have imagined that the person standing opposite him was actually Little Bell's father.

"Are you really her father?" Old Xiao Tou still asked in a somewhat incredulous tone.

"Of course... The little girl has been sick since she was a child, and she has not improved for a long time, and once again I took her out to play, and I inadvertently got lost, and I hope that Xiaoyou will tell her where she is now, and the old man will be rewarded with a heavy gift" The other party said in a more sincere tone, and even with a hint of pleading.

From this point, Old Xiao Tou almost believed his words, but he knew very well in his heart that Xiao Bell's face was not sick, and her thinking consciousness was not due to normal illness.

He's lying!

Old Xiao Tou immediately overturned all the hypocritical words of the other party, and he was extremely resentful of this person who deceived him with the tone of a hypocrite.

He roared angrily: "Shut up, you are not her relative, tell me quickly, what is the purpose of your search for her?" ”。

The other party immediately stopped talking and fell into a deep silence, and after a while, he replied leisurely: "Okay, since we can't communicate, it's better to make a deal, I can give you a state skill card, or an eight-grade and nine-grade Nengbao weapon, as long as you speak, the conditions are as you like."

"I'm sorry, I won't do this deal" Old Xiao Tou finally understood the other party's purpose now, he only wanted to know the whereabouts of the little bell, and he wouldn't tell himself anything valuable at all. He was about to leave this space of consciousness, and at that moment, the voice became extremely heavy again.

He yelled, "Do you still want to go? ”。

After he roared, this consciousness space seemed to collapse inside, and he actually wanted to trap Lao Xiaotou's consciousness inside.

How can it be? Someone can actually control the space of consciousness? It was the first time that Lao Xiao had seen this kind of ability, he looked at the collapsed consciousness space around him, and also felt that another larger consciousness space was being built outside, if it was completely successfully constructed, then he would probably be locked in the consciousness space for the rest of his life.

"Boy, I don't need you to answer now, I just need to search your consciousness, it is not difficult to know her whereabouts" As soon as the voice fell, he heard a stream of air flow into his consciousness, accompanied by the momentum, some memory fragments in his consciousness flowed towards the other party uncontrollably.

Old Xiao Tou immediately became anxious, he rushed towards the consciousness space, even if he fought to break through this consciousness cage.

Rumble! Lao Xiao's mind was buzzing, and he actually returned to his body from the consciousness space.

He nervously wiped the sweat from his forehead, and only then did he let out a long breath when he realized that he was safe. The trapped consciousness just now was too strong for his inner trauma. He had been injured ten times, and he didn't want to go through that kind of pain again.

At the same time, in the silver-white consciousness space, a puzzled voice muttered, "Strange? How could he have broken through my one-dimensional realm? Could it be that this kid has some extraordinary physique? However, even if you can break through my realm, it will be difficult to escape from my empty consciousness, as long as you have this residual knowledge, I can find you."