Three days later, the light cluster in the small bowl quietly poked his head out again, and he first observed whether Xiao Yin had returned, whether Jiang Yu'er had woken up, and what the two demon beasts in the kitchen were doing.

As expected, it was found that Xiao Yin did not come back, Jiang Yu'er did not wake up, and the two demon beasts were arguing over whether to watch cartoons or romance movies.

Ice Fruit!

The right time, place and people! Golden opportunity!!!

He immediately jumped out of the bowl vigorously, turning into a villain without being sluggish at all, and some of the thoughts of the previous days took root in his heart like vines, spreading and breeding......

No one wants to lose their freedom.

What made him awkward was that who took him out of this formation after swallowing Jiang Yu'er, and where did he go to find a suitable body?

Take away the river fish? This is a mother, the gender does not match, looking at the two lumps of flesh on her chest, thinking about how she touched a woman before, her black body trembled, and a cold was born.

But...... Compared to being a machine spirit, a woman who can move freely is already very good, hey! I don't know if there are any gender-changing items on the Demon God's side.

The Demon God can do anything, so it should be fine......

Xiao Hei, who had made up his mind, kept circling around the river fish, commenting.

"The breasts are big enough, the buttocks are cocked enough, and the legs are white and straight, and you can be satisfied by touching yourself...... The figure is absolutely perfect, but the face is a little unappetizing...... But it can be reshaped right away.,I don't know if it's masculine.,The most annoying girlishness.。 ”

"Well, such an opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if you miss this village, there will be no such store, what are you afraid of!! Only those who seize the opportunity can counterattack, and I will definitely be able to! ”

"Humph! Playing finches all day long and being pecked by birds, feng shui takes turns, this year to my house! ”

"Come on, let's take on a new challenge together!"

After cheering himself up, Xiao Hei did a simple set of warm-up exercises, and then a 100-meter sprint, stabbing towards Jiang Yu'er's body without hesitation.

With the experience of never regretting the first time, it was easy to do it again, without any guilt, and he hesitated for so long before just because he was afraid that there would be fraud in it.

Easily pounced on Jiang Yu'er, he had practiced orthodox magic skills, the primordial god had long been evolving to the monster, and the monster could unimpededly drill into the body of the cultivator to devour the primordial god or the flesh, of course, if the level difference is too great, it will not work.

Moreover, after the monster reaches a certain level, it is only interested in the primordial god, and will not devour flesh and blood, because the primordial god energy is purer and easier to digest.

"Attack the Genshin in the Purple Mansion, victory is just around the corner!!"

Xiao Hei, who didn't have time to be happy, suddenly let out a frightened scream, and quickly rushed out of Jiang Yu'er's body like a burning buttocks, and the black villain was visible to the naked eye, and the light was shining up and down, and there was a sound of "poof" inside.

Xiao Hei now regrets it a lot, swallowing all the skills that he once did not regret rising have dissipated, and even faintly regressed, he is really hard and diligent, and once he returns to the pre-liberation period.

I feel bitter in my heart, and I know that things are not so simple, this Jiangyuer Zifu actually has the power of faith, it is really pure faith! If he hadn't been well-informed and fast enough, it would have been a puff of smoke and gone with the wind......

The little black gas that shrank in a circle trembled, and a person floated on the grass and watched the sunset, melancholy.

How can this be done, pretending to be stupid every day and having no future, there is no hope for the day, what a miserable word.

Knowing that he couldn't give up Jiang Yu'er and couldn't swallow her Yuan Shen, Xiao Hei settled down and retracted into the bowl to practice with tears streaming down his face, hoping to make up for the lost skills as soon as possible......

Jiang Yu'er has not woken up, because at the last moment, his mind was lost, resulting in all kinds of breath running around, the meridians, the sea of qi, the purple mansion, and the ancestral aperture were broadened, and the body was also a mess, and the injuries were quite serious, and the vitality was constantly repairing on its own, and people could not wake up without ten days and half a month.

Xiao Hei was hit by the cruel truth and didn't come back again, there was no hope for something to do a yarn, he didn't want to be found out by Jiang Yu'er, and he was destroyed once......

For a while, the Taoist temple was extremely quiet, except for the sound of the wind, only the two demon beasts in the kitchen occasionally made a few noises when they grabbed food.

On the seventh day, Xiao Yin finally staggered back, his usually meticulous clothes were messy, his hair was messy, his eyes were full of exhaustion and bloodshots, his lips were dry and cracked, and there were several new injuries on his right hand.

Originally, it was a risky move to forcibly open the cave during the foundation building period, but he didn't think that the ordinary black bone flower in the cave made the zombies chase him frantically, hiding in the soil and digging a pit with perseverance.

It is impossible to lose it, although these black bone flowers are ordinary, they have grown for more than 2,000 years and have given birth to some mutations.

The black bone flower is a favorite food of low-level monsters, and after eating, it can be transformed into pure demonic energy, which can be left for the one raised by Jiang Yu'er.

It's just that raising monsters is unsafe, cunning and uncooked, so I have to inadvertently reveal to Jiang Yu'er how to control it violently...... To deal with this kind of problem, countering violence with violence is the best policy.

It is probably for this reason that the zombies are chasing and intercepting in groups, and they refuse to give up after all kinds of desperate pursuits.

Zombies are deformed products created by those old immortals, that is, they are not monsters, and they are no longer humans, and they are generally called demon species.

It is estimated that the formation has to kill all sides to break out of the encirclement, how many zombies chased along the way can not be counted at all, the low-level zombies will naturally disperse after a long time, and the high-level zombies with thoughts will not leave because of his disappearance, and may also send second- and third-order minions to monitor the place where they disappeared, waiting for them to appear again.

Xiao Yin, who had entered the formation, took a long breath, stuffed a healing pill into his mouth, and took a rest before pushing open the door of the gym, not seeing Jiang Yu'er's figure for the first time made him panic, and his brows wrinkled unconsciously, not sure if he regretted it? Ran away? As soon as I thought of this possibility, my brain ached faintly, and my face stinked like swallowing ten catties of flies.

This way is really too tired, Xiao Yin is exhausted and almost runs out of oil, and now he doesn't even have the vitality to open his divine consciousness in his body, so he anxiously took a closer look, fortunately, the person is still there, but for some reason he fainted in the bathtub, what a fool, he will be out of trouble without looking at it for a while.

Jiang Yu'er's head rested on the stool and breathed evenly, because he had been soaked for a long time, his body was transparent and pale, after his clothes were soaked in water, there was some looming scenery, the water in the bucket was evaporated and absorbed a lot less, and the black hair was half dry and half wet on the door of his head, just covering the position of the scar, and the sunset passed obliquely through the windowsill, reflecting the warm light of the whole person, which was a fairy in the painting.

There were bursts of floral fragrance in the wind, Xiao Yin felt that his heart was pounding, and the tips of his ears climbed into pink.