Chapter 84: Rotting Grass as Fireflies (50)

Surrounded by bushes, she brushed aside the grass and trees, and walked carelessly.

The hairballs were soft and shrunk round on her shoulders, like a little daughter-in-law.

Soon the water vapor approached.

Mo Xi stopped.

The water spirit came to her, just in her way.

"You're leaving?"

Shui Ling seemed surprised and puzzled.

"You'll be safe with me."

"I don't think so." Mo Xi seemed to be covered with thorns at the moment, and said coldly, looking at Shui Ling's eyes as if there was no temperature.

Shui Ling looked at her in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"No, don't follow me."

"Hotaru, you're not in the right mood."

Mo Xi turned his head again, and the cold was even more frightening, "Do you have an opinion?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Not. ”

"If you don't, don't talk."

Mo Xi walked in a hurry, and Shui Ling didn't wait until the end for her to look back at herself.

The smile on his face faded, and Shui Ling's eyes showed pain.

What has she been through during his absence, and why has she become like this......

Thinking of the stupid thing he did, Shui Ling was extremely annoyed, but it didn't help.

Mo Xi had no purpose, and stopped after walking a distance.

She looked at the forest where there was no difference in each direction, and said to Mao Qiu: "In what direction is the Yaoyuan Bamboo House?" ”

Rong Lingcen had many bamboo houses, and in order to distinguish the one they had lived in for a long time, she called the Yaoyuan Bamboo House.

【Oriental. 】

Mo Xi made out the direction and walked around all the Terran towns.

But at this time, there was a carpet search everywhere, and she dodged the spiritual power of countless paving senses, and still got hit.

"She's here!"

Mo Xi listened to the voice, and his face was as cold as ice slag.

"Can you get out?"

[Host, there are so many of them, we can't hide from our place now. 】

In the face of strength, all escape plans are floating clouds.

Rong Lingcen is strong in her own right, she has always been by Mo Xi's side, and she has not prepared any life-saving means for her, and now she can only wait to be arrested in trouble.

Mo Xi was silent, frowning.

The person who Maoqiu said arrived soon, but he didn't see Moxi.

"Didn't you say she's here? What about people? ”

"It's strange, I was still here before!"

Mo Xi carefully avoided people, trying to move slowly to a place where no one was, and suddenly a few vines stretched out, about to grab the tender seedlings she had transformed, and she had to transform back, and she was able to break free and be exposed to everyone.

"It's worthy of a god's eye, amazing."

"Be careful, don't let her run away this time."

"This is a monster, it's so beautiful, I guess it tastes ......"

"This is the main thing of the Young Sect of the Hetian Sect, don't make up your mind."

Mo Xi frowned, and quietly swept over the person in front of him, and that gaze made everyone breathless.

It's so beautiful!

Mo Xi didn't care what they thought, and his eyes glowed white.

E Xuexin and Xuanyuan Ya are not here, and I'm afraid it's a matter of time before they come.

[Host, what do we do now?] 】

"Don't talk."

The furball shrunk and served as an ornament on Moxi's head.

Someone tried to reach out and grab her and tie her up.

She dodged his hand sideways, incredibly fast, and the white light in her eyes was even greater......

Suddenly, a knife light crossed, and the man was stopped and cut in half, a change that caught people off guard.

"Damn, which guy sneaked up on Lao Tzu!"

Cultivators have tenacious lives, so naturally they will not die easily, as long as they have a little elixir, their waists can grow longer.

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Starting tomorrow, there will be four changes a day, and there will be occasional additions~

Eight o'clock, twelve o'clock, sixteen o'clock, twenty o'clock, four o'clock.