Chapter 145, it turns out that you are such a black body

It seems that the Heiti Ziting does not mean to torture Sang Ziting.

Thinking like this, Sang Ziting lay directly on the ground, letting go of her spiritual power tentacles, and the all-black room became a desert she was familiar with, "Do you think that woman did something wrong?" ”

"Heh, isn't she right?" Heiti Ziting stretched out his hand, and the entire desert instantly fell into darkness.

Sang Ziting opened the palm of his right hand upward, and stars lit up in the darkness. It's good that the black body Ziting doesn't torture himself.

"What I torture you for, torture you, is torture myself."

Sang Ziting, "I think that woman did something wrong, but I don't know what to do with her." ”

"Hmph, just kill it." It's just a matter of talking, you won't kill her, you can't even torture her. That woman is just a stranger to us, what is the point of torturing a stranger.

The black body Ziting is poisonous, really poisonous. Can you still communicate normally?

"Yes, yes, I'm very communicative. Your lullaby is good, and I can sleep well if I listen to it. ”

What Heiti Ziting thinks, Sang Ziting can know at will, the two of them are like a pair of twins with similar hearts.

After knowing Heiti Ziting's plan, Sang Ziting felt very angry, she was busy outside, and Heiti Ziting slept in a dream cocoon every day. Heiti Ziting did not immerse himself in painful illusions all day.

That's right, Heiti Ziting wants to go to destruction and self-destruction as soon as possible, but she doesn't want to torture herself. Heiti Ziting is more like the memories of Sangziting's past, Sangziting doesn't want to think too much, and Heiti Ziting won't think about it repeatedly.

Heiti Ziting sleeps in his dream cocoon every day, so that time flies faster, faster.

Now that I think about it, Heiti Ziting's dream cocoon is open, and Sang Ziting's own dream cocoon needs to be connected to a small spiritual body with spiritual power to stimulate her dream cocoon and illusion.

"My dream cocoon is not open, but with the help of your channeling, coupled with Yuanyuan's illusion skills, four illusions are one after another, so that I can stay in the dream all day."

No wonder, I use the skill of illusion so easily, it turns out to be you, put the skill every day, this proficiency point has long been full!

"Don't be angry, it's not easy for me."

Oh, not easy anything. It's not easy to sleep every day. Now it's time for us to change, I'm tired and panicked.

"It's okay to change it, you're not afraid of me making a big fuss about the world."

Let's make trouble.

"You're not afraid of me, kill that woman."

Kill it. You haven't even killed a chicken, at most a few fish, how can you kill them? Kill with your mouth?

"Today, if you hadn't exhausted your mental power and the Illusion Cocoon wouldn't have been able to use it, I wouldn't have talked nonsense with you. I see that your mental strength has also recovered, let me go outside and play a tune for me, I have a headache and can't sleep.

Good Ziting, I really have a headache. If I don't sleep 24 hours a day, I'm going to be a demon. Really, believe it or not? ”

…… Who believes?

Sang Ziting has figured out all this during this time, this black body Ziting is a paper tiger, in addition to being a little more flamboyant than himself, he has to be a "demon", and his favorite thing every day is to sleep.

Sang Ziting knew what he meant, "You know, I want you to go out and have a look." Now it's a little mulberry outside, don't you want to see it? ”

The strength of the Heiti Ziting is much stronger than that of Sang Ziting, and he is a powerful person, but he does not have the skill of Sang Ziting to channel spiritual power.

Heiti Ziting can't stay outside for long, and if she loses the comfort of the dream cocoon illusion, her mental power will riot, and Heiti Ziting can only stay in the outside world for two hours.

"Sooner or later, we have to merge into one, and you are very different from each other, so you can get to know them. Moreover, as a result of the fusion, they may have dissipated in this world together. ”

Heiti Ziting snorted coldly and said softly, "Who is rare." ”

You're rare.

Saying that it is not uncommon, the black body Ziting walked out of her dream cocoon.

Generally speaking, the cocoon disappears when it breaks, but the blackbody cocoon does not disappear.

If the spiritual world of Sangziting is the splendid desert, then the spiritual world of the Heiti Ziting is the black dream cocoon.

In the dream cocoon, Heiti Ziting chooses to sleep. Sang Ziting has not forgotten her original intention of coming here.

Sang Ziting came into contact with the dream cocoon and knew the truth about the black-body dream cocoon, but if he really wanted to integrate a drop of spiritual power into his spiritual body, he had to dig open the wound.

The wound never healed, it was just a matter of seeing the wound with my own eyes and feeling it again.

Heiti Ziting went to the outside world, which is also part of the world of Heiti Ziting accepting Sangziting.

This process is also a challenge for Heiti Ziting.

A drop of white in black ink, a drop of black in white ink.

Who said that ink is only black, and ink is also white.

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Sang Ziting experienced the shadow of childhood, and Zi didn't need to say it anymore.

The black-bodied Ziting hesitated for a moment, opened his eyes suddenly, and then pounced on the whole group lying lazily. With a click, the regimental pilot's helmet was removed.

"Meow meow, what are you doing?" Tuan Tuan's eyes widened,

When the white tiger group arrived at the Heiti Ziting Pavilion, they became docile kittens. The spiritual power of the Heiti Ziting Pavilion was fully open, and it didn't dare to move in the town.

"Is your head bald? Time is tight, take me out for a walk. "Tuan Tuan has grown a ring of short linter on his head, which is not particularly bald, but it is not very elegant.

"Meow meow, what are you going out for, Ziting, are you sick, I just took a shower and I'm not going out. And you want me to go out with a bald head? Everyone's eyes are good! It's not for me to make a fool of myself. ”

Heiti Ziting lifted the big meow that was lying on the ground and didn't move, "It must be turned, glutinous, cancan, round, and the balls are all keeping up, keeping up." ”

It's not that the black body Ziting is infinitely powerful, it's just that she uses her spiritual power to control the earth elements in the outside world, and she holds up the tuantuan.

The black-body Sang Ziting rubbed the bald head of the big meow, rode directly on its back, and urged, "Hurry up!" ”

Heiti Ziting's eyes turned and she had a crooked idea, and three earth thorns floated on the back of Big Meow's buttocks, and she patted Big Meow's head to signal it to look back.

Tuan Tuan was so angry that he turned his head angrily and saw the three earth thorns, so he ran in a hurry.

Mujia Bizhuang is full of laughter from "Sang Zi Pavilion".

Tuan Tuan was not happy at first, but then he ran and made trouble, so he regarded it as a play, and forgot the bald scoop of his head.

However, Heiti Ziting also knew that these were the existence of the tip of her heart, and when she saw that Da Meow was tired, she took advantage of the situation and got off her back, and then hugged Cancan.

This big golden retriever, Heiti Ziting has been coveting it for a long time, and directly grabbed the cancan's paws, pinched its plum blossom meat pad, and really wanted to cut its nails.

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