"Hey, I've got a captive!"

The little paper figure looked very happy.

Fang Xiang and Yu'er were full of black lines, they were actually controlled by such a small thing, and this spread was simply ruining their reputation.

But that's the reality, and they can't help it.

"No tricks, right?"

The little paper man jumped onto Fang Xiang's head: "That guy asked me to take care of you, so I won't kill you, and send you out of the pirated Hades."

As he spoke, he jumped down from Fang Xiang, and the small paper stick in his hand swiped on the ground, and a circle appeared on the ground.

White light came out of the circle, and it was about to suck Fang Xiang and Yu'er down.

Who knows, Fang Xiang was suddenly able to move, he grabbed the little paper figure, and the teleportation circle that appeared on the ground was directly interrupted.

"You, how did you do that?"

The little paper man was shocked and stared at him with big eyes.

Fang Xiang scratched his head and showed a smile: "You untie her control first, and I'll tell you."

"Okay."

The little paper man was refreshing, and directly lifted the control of Yu'er, and Yu'er was able to move.

"Huh, this little guy is so good, Fang thought, how did you do it?"

Yu'er looked at him curiously, and when her eyes swept around Fang Xiang's body, he found that the wound on Fang Xiang's body was gone.

The little paper man's face moved slightly, and then he also understood: "How can your wound grow here?"

It doesn't understand this!

It's unbelievable that the wound has healed, there is no element of wound recovery in this world, so any big or small injuries will only get worse and worse, and they will not grow at all.

Fang Xiang glanced at him and showed a deep smile: "You can't understand this."

This sentence was not only for the little paper man, but also for Yu'er, and it was impossible for them to understand it, because his wounds were only healed through Momo.

This time, Momo's girl turned out to be helping him for free.

This was the case.

Fang wanted to ask Momo: "My wound, can you help me deal with it?"

Momo said to him, "No problem."

"How many tricks do you need?"

"This little thing, no need, I can still provide you with a Band-Aid for free."

"That's good! Wait, Band-Aid? ”

"Yes, in this world, your body's recovery will be very slow without the help of medicine, but the effect of medicine will also be amplified, and your wound will naturally only need a band-aid."

"Makes sense!"

That's the way it is, but because it's about the system, Fang Xiang naturally won't tell them the details.

The little paper man pursed his lips and said that he was helpless: "Since I have lost to you, listen to you."

"Since you know my friend," Fang Xiang looked at him and laughed, "Then I won't embarrass you, just mess with me in the future."

"What do you mean?" The little paper figure was stunned for a moment.

Then he saw a dark fire burning in Fang Xiang's hand.

This guy is going to burn himself?

"No, didn't the say you're good?"

The word came out of the other party's mouth, and Fang Xiang immediately reacted.

It turned out to be that guy.

When he first entered this pirated underworld, he did meet a very dark-looking guy, who was not only black, but also a chatterbox, talking endlessly.

"Don't be afraid, I didn't plan to burn you, I accidentally summoned the Hellfire just now."

Fang Xiang laughed, and Yu'er on the side couldn't stand it.

The little paper figure was even more frightened and sweated.

"Hey, little one, why are you wet? It's not like weeping my pants!"

Fang Xiang looked at its wet body and couldn't help but laugh.

"You're just peeing your pants!" The little paper man glared at him dissatisfied.

Then Fang Xiang muttered, "Open the sesame door."

A yellow book flew out and spread out in front of the little paper man.

"Give it to me!"

"What is this?" The little paper man screamed loudly when he saw a pair of big black hands grabbing at him.

Then he was grabbed by the big black hands, and with a sharp pull, the little paper figure was directly dragged into the ghost book.

"Ding, Seal Paper Soul Man, Ability: Wound Control Technique."

"I know this thing." After all, Yu'er is the queen of the snake clan, and she is still very familiar with the legendary-level existence of the ghost book.

Fang Xiang laughed: "The queen is really well-informed."

"Hmph, don't bury me." Yu'er gave him a blank look.

Fang Xiang looked towards the door, "Let's go."

Before he could enter the door, he heard Yu'er say, "Wait, while this floor is temporarily stable, I have something I want to verify with you."

"Huh?" Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment and stopped: "What do you want to ask?"

Fang Xiang sighed in his heart, shouldn't he confess to me?

Sure enough, my brother is so handsome that even the queen of the snake clan can't stop it!

The question is, Lao Tzu is afraid of snakes, this situation is very complicated, what should my brother do?

At this time, you should make a post, and the title is

The next sentence knocked Fang Xiang back to reality.

"Have you seen me?"

"Huh?"

Fang Xiang was stunned for a moment, where is this, could it be that the confession of the snake clan started from seeing it first.

Of course, he was not stupid, and the next second he realized that this problem was a little different from what he imagined.

"What do you mean I've seen you?"

"Have you ever seen a snake egg before?" When the Queen of the Snake Clan said this, her face was visibly flushed with a little flush.

Snake eggs?

Fang Xiang thought about it carefully, when had he seen any snake eggs, and the eggs were eaten basket after basket.

He only has a golden black egg in his hand, "This one really doesn't have one." ”

"Haven't you seen it?" Yu'er bit her lower lip and took a step forward and asked again.

Fang Xiang showed a wry smile: "Eldest sister, I really haven't seen it."

"You take it seriously!"

Obviously, Yu'er was very persistent about this, and she looked into his eyes seriously.

Fang Xiang finally nodded, indicating that he really hadn't seen it.

"How old are you?"

Fang Xiang scratched his head at this question: "If I'm not mistaken, I should be 23."

I think I'm about to graduate, and I'm about to lose my job.

"Are you really only 23?"

"This?"

Fang wanted to try to recall, could it be that he was one year younger?

"You, a thousand years ago, wasn't it you?"

What's that?

This queen must be crazy, something is a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, I am afraid that my ancestor was just born.

"You don't have a fever, do you?"

Yu'er clenched her teeth and shook her head: "It won't be wrong, it's you, it must be you!"

This bite of determination made it impossible for him to refute it.

Wait, if you don't remember anything when you were a child, is it possible for you?

I've really lived for a long time, after all, I'm not a normal person!