Chapter 67: The Skeleton Is a Little Skeleton (1)

First, he accidentally fell on the road from Yingzhou to the Northern Underworld, and was picked up by Yingzhou's envoys as a tribute girl to "himself"; met Qi Miao, an unexpected person.

But fortunately, he met her, which gave him a different charm to his boring life.

Qi Miao heard Mo Yu's words, her eyebrows condensed, and she asked, "Then what if the Magic Mirror of the World disappears?" Will you disappear too? ”

She had always known that the Magic Mirror was extraordinary to Magic, but she never thought that the Magic Mirror would be equal to Magic's life.

According to what Mo Wei said, the magic mirror of the world was shattered ten thousand years ago, so has Mo Wei endured this kind of pain every day for ten thousand years?

"Master, shouldn't you care that the Great Demon King is already a 10,000-year-old monster first?" Xue'er couldn't help but mutter when she heard her master's heart.

The appearance of the Great Demon King is about twenty, and he has always thought that his age should be about the same as that of his beautiful master!

But I don't want to be an old monster in a vest, this age is ten or twenty times its age...... Oops, no matter, it's very old anyway.

Qi Miao: "......"

I don't want to tell you that you are too excited, and you don't use soul transmission, but speak directly.

Demon 10,000-year-old monster Twilight glanced at Xue'er from the corner of his eye, and reached out to lift Xue'er from Qi Miao's shoulder, "Since I am a 10,000-year-old monster, what about you?" Little monsters? ”

"Host, you heard me wrong, what I said is that you are a handsome guy for ten thousand years, the kind of ...... that is unique in the world and underground" Xue'er expressed his sincerity while secretly complaining, he was dead, wouldn't the big demon king peel it off and make it a fox scarf?

555~, it really wasn't intentional, it was just too excited and accidentally said it......

"Huh." Mo Yu looked at the bloody rolling eyes, and suddenly became interested, and handed the blood to his own little demon contract beast skeleton, "Skeleton, come and meet a new partner." ”

As soon as Mo Twilight's words fell, a little girl of four or five years old slowly came out with a puff of black smoke.

The girl's body was wrapped in a black dress with red piping, a jade face was small and delicate, with thick eye makeup painted at the corners of her eyes, and she wore a small golden crown, which was cute and well-behaved.

"Hello, my name is Skull, and I am the most heartwarming little padded jacket of the owner." The skeleton held out his hands to the blood in a friendly manner, "Can I hug you?" ”

"Sister hug." As soon as Xue'er saw the little beauty stretching out her hands towards it, her heart immediately became bright, and she stretched out her little paws and crawled towards the skeleton.

The skeleton hugged Xue'er, gently smoothed its hair, and said, "Xue'er, can my sister take you out to play?" There is delicious grilled chicken. ”

Although she has not appeared these days, her master has always been tolerant of her, and has not controlled the time she spends observing the outside from the contract space.

So she still knows a little about this greedy and fun little fox.

"Wow, Sister Skeleton is the best, and Xue'er likes Sister Skeleton the most." Xue'er rubbed the skull's undeveloped chest with courage, and said with a satisfied face.

Qi Miao looked at Xue'er's small movements, and unconsciously covered her face, she knew before that her contract beast was unreliable, greedy for food and play.

But who could tell her that Xue'er was actually a colored fox?

And O blood, thou art thy mother...... Mother's ...... Is it really okay for you to play hooligan like this to a little loli?