"Now, you don't have a second choice but to believe me."

The boy looked at the woman in the black cloak in front of him.

She was petite, but her eyes were unusually determined.

"Well, you can try."

Anyway, they brought her over, just try it.

He didn't care about delaying that time.

"You go out first."

The boy didn't say anything, went out and closed the door.

Bai Xingyan stretched out his hand and wiped the pot of flowers.

A chill rushed into her body from her fingertips.

Bai Xingyan suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Obviously, this pot of flowers looks so ordinary.

It's not that cold these days.

But this flower exudes a cold smell.

"Xiaobai." Bai Xingyan called softly.

Xiao Bai was sleeping from the space, and when he heard Bai Xingyan's call, he reluctantly woke up.

Bai Xingyan took Xiao Bai out and put it on the table.

Xiaobai fluttered the hair on his body, just in good spirits, and when he turned his head, he saw a pot of flowers beside him.

It blew up right away!

A smoke slipped into Bai Xingyan's arms, and his eyes stared at the pot of flowers, dripping and spinning.

"It's it, it's—"

"You're afraid of it?"

"Uh-huh." Xiaobai made no secret of it.

Like a child who was discarded, pitiful nestled in Bai Xingyan's arms.

Although Xiaobai is small, he is still a cub, but he is not timid.

From the fact that it killed the father of the Phoenix Divine Beast and the little phoenix, it can be seen that Xiaobai is a cowardly child.

It was the first time Bai Xingyan had seen Xiao Bai so afraid of a thing.

Especially if the other party is still a pot of flowers.

"Little master, stay away, it's terrible."

"Do you know this potted flower?"

Xiaobai shook his head, "I don't know." ”

"Then why are you afraid of it?"

"Breath.

The smell of this pot of flowers is terrifying. ”

Terror?

"When I saw it, it was like seeing a nightmare I was having.

Its breath can evoke nightmares in me. ”

"Do you still have nightmares?"

"In the past, when I first became conscious in the Wind and Cloud Forest, I would always have nightmares from time to time.

It's as if I was thrown into the Wind and Cloud Forest by such an eerie aura. ”

Xiaobai's mysterious little beast appeared in the Fengyun Forest, which was really unexpected, and I was very curious why it was there.

But no matter what Bai Xingyan thought, he felt that it was impossible for a pot of flowers to secretly throw Xiaobai over.

Unless, the breath of this pot of flowers is the same as the breath of the person who threw Xiaobai into the Fengyun Forest.

"Xiaobai, don't be afraid, it's withered and dead. It can't hurt you. ”

Besides, there she is.

She also doesn't allow anything to hurt Xiaobai.

"Little master, what are you doing guarding this pot of flowers here?"

"Bring it back to life."

Xiaobai: "......"

Scare!

Bai Xingyan hugged Xiaobai and said softly: "It's just a pot of flowers......"

"That's it, save it, but I don't like its breath.

After rescuing it, I have to ask it where this breath came from. ”

Bai Xingyan smiled.

"Little master, how do you save it?"

"...... like this"

About half an hour later, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

The boy opened the door and saw Bai Xingyan.

He walked in and looked at the pot of flowers on the table.

"Half an hour has passed, why is it still the same? No reaction at all? The boy wrinkled his eyebrows.

Bai Xingyan had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the young man's words fell, the pot of dead flowers was already glowing.