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Xiaocao knew that his own small family could not take the path of cultivating into an immortal now, and he would want to start a family in this imperial city in the future.

But if it is really remarried by this royal family, then what other children will face up to their own young lady.

What's more, the phoenix that should have been a branch of my own young lady, how could she be so humiliated.

"Miss, let's go!"

"Although Xiaocao doesn't know the silver ticket you came from, Miss, but Miss has a silver ticket, and now Miss can speak, with Miss's intelligence, changing cities and changing identities will definitely be able to live much better than in this Song Mansion!"

"Miss......"

Xiaocao's tone was a little pleading, maybe outsiders thought that her young lady was cold and unkind, but Xiaocao knew that although her own young lady always spoke very little, she was really good to Song Laozu, to Fifth Miss, and to her.

"Miss, if you want to leave the Song family, the ancestor will definitely not stop you, you have been staying here before, isn't it just for the fifth miss?"

"Miss Fifth is now ..... It's not a road trip anymore. ”

"Miss, what are you still doing in the Song family?"

Ming Kite thought to herself, she also wanted to know this question, what Song Ming Kite stayed in this Song Mansion for.

Intuition told her that it was to wait for Song Laozu to come out.

Xiaocao seemed to want to say something, Ming Kite stopped tapping her hand on the table, looked at Xiaocao, her voice was a little warm, and she said slowly, "Wait for the ancestor to leave the customs." ”

At the end of the sentence, he added, "Trust me." ”

Xiaocao was so blocked that she had nothing to say, so she had to turn around and bring in the package that had been placed at the door and put it on the table.

"These are all bought back by Miss with real money, if Miss feels dirty, Xiaocao will exchange it for a silver ticket."

As if he was afraid that Ming Kite would refuse again, Xiaocao put down the package and turned around and ran away.

Ming Kite scratched her forehead slightly, how did she feel that Xiaocao seemed to relax a lot in front of her.

"You are borrowing the corpse to return the soul, the master said why the power of your soul is far greater than the power of your body."

Seeing that no one came to interrupt his chat, Lingwu immediately opened his mouth excitedly.

Lying on the bed, her mind moved, and she entered the small world.

Lingwu put his hands behind his back, smacked his lips and looked her up and down.

"It's not about resurrecting the soul."

Lingwu raised his eyebrows in surprise, and subconsciously said, "It's occupying someone's body alive!" Okay, you, I didn't expect you, an ugly and ignorant woman, to be a ......."

"Someone asked me to find out the true identity of this body."

"Huh?" Lingwu was stunned, he jumped on the stone, sat down cross-legged, and held his head to think for a while.

"The original owner?"

"I don't think so."

Ming Kite thought for a moment and replied.

Lingwu tapped his chin with his fingers, and then he rubbed his hands and jumped down.

"Master, I have a way to make your body cultivate."

Ming Kite tilted her head slightly, looking at Lingwu suspiciously.

Lingwu put his hands around his chest and lifted his small chin proudly.

"The body method you are using now is all brought by your soul power, but this use is continuously consuming your soul power, and there is no way to replenish the soul power, and the body power of this body seems to have been transferred, and no matter how wasted it is, it cannot be empty."

"If you can find the root of karma, I can help you quench the power of the soul directly into the body and reshape the power of the body."

"Unemployed?" Ming Kite raised her eyebrows, "What's that?" ”

Lingwu smiled, that sly smile and the pink carved milk baby face, it was very eccentric.

"The root of unemployed is the root of the tree of unemployment!"

"Unemployed trees?"

"Wow, you're an ignorant woman!! Haven't you read the history of the continent? ”

After searching the original memories, Ming Kite was sure that she had not even heard of the history of the mainland.

Ming Kite's expression did not change, and Lingwu did read it, no, two big words.

Lingwu muttered suspiciously, the history of the mainland is a strange book, and it is definitely a big regret in life that I haven't read it.

"The unemployed tree should be in the territory of the demon clan now, what's the matter, do you want to go to the demon clan to play tricks!"

Ming Kite looked at Lingwu's expression and changed slightly, and she wrote clearly on her face, it doesn't matter if you have no karma, you want to play by yourself.

Lingwu tilted his head, pretending not to see the kite's gaze.

He won't admit it! He's not stupid.

"Don't slander the master, the master didn't talk nonsense, the unemployed tree is indeed in the territory of the demon clan now!"

"I can't go to the demon clan in a short time."

Almost the moment Ming Kite finished speaking, Lingwu knew that what she didn't finish saying was that she couldn't go to the demon clan territory in a short time, and now she found a way to solve it.

Lingwuxin didn't know why she jumped a little, as if she naturally understood what she wanted to express.

"There's a way now." He coughed lightly, suddenly realizing that he was speaking in the wrong tone, and immediately deliberately shouted.

"What's the good of the master! Don't do anything that doesn't benefit you! ”

The corners of Ming Kite's mouth hooked, "The increase in strength will shorten the time it takes to go to the demon clan." ”

Lingwu's ears moved slightly, his eyes gurgled and rolled, and he reluctantly opened his mouth, "You let the master think again." ”

"Forget it."

Lingwu chuckled in her heart, and said in her heart, sure enough, only a little woman is difficult to raise.

So he coughed twice and said, "The master is naturally a responsible person, since he is tired of letting the master take care of you, then this little thing is not impossible to do." ”

Then he glanced at Ming Kite quickly, and his face almost said, "Praise me, praise me."

The kite looked away faintly.

Hey, this ugly, ignorant and ignorant woman who doesn't know how to be grateful, Lingwu sighed in her heart.

"Give it to me."

Lingwu stretched out his fleshy little hand, Ming Kite hesitated, and Lingwu muttered in a low voice Can you still harm you.

Then he took the kite's hand, and then his fingertips slid lightly on his wrist.

I saw a thick white mist overflowing from the crack, and Lingwu quickly slashed at the same position on the kite wrist, and the white mist rushed into the crack of the kite.

Lingwu's body faded a little.

In an instant, the wind rose in this small world, swept up from where the two of them stood, rolled the light blue mist in the entire small world into a stream, and rushed towards the big tree in the spring with the momentum of breaking bamboo.

In an instant, the blood-colored light flowing from the trunk of the tree became dazzling.

The streamer went down from the top of the tree around the torso and fell into the clear spring, staining the crystal clear spring water with a little blood.

Lingwu frowned, his eyes were filled with disbelief, his black jade-like eyes widened, and he couldn't take his eyes off the crooked kite.

The cinnabar mole on his eyebrows opened, and then a brilliant flame was born in vain, and the eyes of the burning Lingwu were reflected in the fire.

When the fireworks were at their peak, the flame couldn't wait to break away from Lingwu's forehead and rushed to the center of Mingyu's eyebrows with lightning speed.

At this moment, the center of the kite's eyebrows flashed with a faint golden light, and the golden light enveloped the flames as outsiders, and then seemed to be devouring little by little, and after a few seconds, the original flames turned into cinnabar moles.

Only this time, it fell on the center of the kite's eyebrows.