Chapter 405: Little White Dumpling

The threads in her mind were entangled, and she couldn't help but move, raised her hand, and slapped him on the shoulder, but her fingertips didn't pause, and skipped over.

As if venting, she opened her hands and stabbed him in the chest and shoulders.

said that she would save her, but her spell has not yet been solved, and I don't know which illusion she was thrown into again.

She remembered that before she fell unconscious, she was unsuspectingly touched the beautiful and flowing green feather, and before she could react, she was hit by a powerful energy, and the green feather was also dangerous.

But if he guessed that she would wander around and withdraw the formation to let her enter and exit freely, he should at least leave a few words to indicate that Qing Yu was actually a danger, in case he was accidentally injured.

The hands whirred into his body like venting, withdrawing, repeating several times, quite the momentum of iron-refining sand palms, but the effect was ...... Like the moon in the water, there is nothing.

This kind of illusion that I don't know what it is, how is she going to get out?!

Her soul seemed to be forcibly stripped from her body, and if it took a long time, it wouldn't be good.

The first time he injured his soul, he was accidentally exploited by Yin Shuangshuang in the tomb.

As a spirit master, she naturally knows the damage that the separation of the soul body will do to herself, and if she hurts the soul root again this time, it will be difficult for her to do much if she does not die, and she may be accompanied by the bed all day long.

She trembled slightly, if she was half-dead all day long like a living dead, it would be better to die happily.

"It's also a miracle that the Chaos Beast was born in this realm."

The silver-robed man didn't care about Yu Qianran's indifference, he was probably used to it.

With a smile in his eyes, he was shining, his fingertips rubbed the white ball, the white ball rubbed slightly, and the small round body stretched out, still the size of a man's palm.

Bai Tuanzi's round body swayed a few times, and finally opened his eyes, and after the slender eyelids were lifted, a pair of blue crystal-like eyes stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

The small body shook again, the small and tender yellow beak gradually chirped away, the sound quality is delicate and delicate, like thousands of newborn babies, it is the most authentic and primitive timbre, expressing excitement and intimacy.

The corners of the silver-robed man's lips hooked slightly, and he glanced at Yu Qianran, who was standing with his hands in his hands, and sent the white ball slightly in front of him.

"No regrets?"

Yu Qianran lazily raised his eyelashes, his eyes fell on the small lump, and his eyes were flat, like looking at dead things.

Before he could speak, he saw that the little white ball suddenly exploded, and the soft and boneless little wings were stretched out, jumping up and down with the two little paws, chirping more urgently, looking very irritable, and it seemed that he was very uneasy with the person in front of him!

Michiran: "......"

Shi Yu Kaoru: "......" This little white ball, isn't it the one that came out of the same egg as her?! Fang is so big, how did he become so petite and cute?

On second thought, she was a soul body......

The silver-robed man's phoenix eyes narrowed and bewitched: "...... Hahaha, it seems it doesn't like you either. ”

Shi Yu Kaoru silently glanced at someone who was disliked, although it was not suitable for the change of the big white bird to the small white ball, but he felt that someone's face seemed to be more exciting.

This is probably the first time that Michiran has been disliked, or by a newborn chick.

Whether it was because it was fanned by someone as soon as it broke away from the eggshell, or because it was at odds with his magnetic field, she silently praised the little white bird in the bottom of her heart.

The little white bird seemed to understand the silver-robed man's words, snorted, and turned his ass to someone.

Yu Qianran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand, like a green jade finger pinching the back of the little white bird's neck, causing the little white bird to writhe violently and angry noise.

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