"Shameless, still saying such things." With a chirp, Ding Ling was dissatisfied.

"Shameless?" Leaning forward, I asked her with a wicked smile.

"Death, what else do you want to do" put his little hand on my cheek, and then pushed hard, Ding Ling pretended to be angry and threw me down at the head of the bed, and still grabbed my two wrists and pressed them tightly, condescendingly, the scholar I bullied her and threatened: "Stinky fox, you only have one chance, you tell the truth to the beautiful girl, after that time, have you ever done that kind of thing with that little vixen!" ”

"Which?" One eye is big and one is small, I asked.

"That's it! Don't play fool with me! Ding Ling said, with a look of resentment.

"I don't know, but I can guarantee that not when you are conscious, and when you are in other places, it's hard to say," I said with a wry smile.

"You're lying." The little eyes narrowed, and Ding Ling muttered.

"Really no, when you are conscious, Uncle Ben is only doing nonsense to you as a beautiful girl." I said, hehe smiled, but Ding Ling pouted very unworthily, seeing her like this, I broke free of the two little hands of this beautiful girl, and then sat up and leaned on the head of the bed, pulled this beautiful girl in her arms and explained: "Some things are not as simple as you imagined, what I said is true, although your husband is a little rogue, but there is still a scale in major matters, the reason why I say that I am not sure is because I am really unsure." ”

"This kind of thing can also be uncertain?" Lying in her arms, Ding Ling hummed while tugging at my fingers.

"Yes, you can be sure, do you remember, for a while, your husband often shouted that his whole body hurt and asked you to pinch here and there? But the time when the child disappeared, there was no such situation, I used to think, maybe it was my own indulgence-desire-over-degree of empty body or something, now I think, but it's not the case at all, in fact, during that time, I often have some very glamorous dreams, sometimes, it was a very vague thing, but it was as if it was very real, I didn't pay attention to it at the time, and I thought that it was your beautiful girl who was still secretly doing things, and now I think about it, perhaps, I have more than half of it here. ”

"So when we were asleep, this little vixen secretly came to pick you?" The expression is complicated, Ding Ling said.

"Possibly, I don't know, but aren't you weird? In just a few months, Mi'er not only regained spiritual power but also quietly cultivated the prototype of the nine-tails, that day, when Mi'er left, you also saw it, the color of Mi'er's tail is colorful, from the structure and breath of the aura, it is very similar to the flame of my Burning Heaven Jue, slightly thinner, but it is more pure, the fox is also a fire genus, but the fox fire is not like that, so, I have to suspect that during this time around us, this little fox, eighty percent secretly did some unknown things

"Hmph." Hum grabbed me angrily, and Ding Ling looked out the window angrily.

"Hmph, I didn't mean to." With a wry smile, I said.

"Ignore me, don't you see I'm angry!" Ding Ling said, turned over and stopped looking at me, but the arm in his arms never let go, seeing her like this, he smiled bitterly, and secretly took this beautiful girl into his arms, and this thought also flew into the sky.

Fox fairy, there are in the south, there are also in the north, since ancient times, there are many stories of foxes cultivating into essence, among them, there are good and bad, but, no matter which version, the fox fairy in the story is a beautiful type, I used to think that the beautiful little fox spirit should be like Ding Ling, but now it seems that it is completely different.

When Mi'er left, let us take a look at its nine tails that began to take shape, in fact, it was not a tail, but the prototype of aura transformation, this thing, just like the "three flowers on the top of the big Luo" immortals, is a symbol of divine power, the more tails, the stronger the power.

In fact, in the case that the other party does not deliberately reveal it, this kind of thing is difficult to see, to put it more vividly, it is the same as the flame behind me, but, after all, Mi'er is a little fox with fairy roots, and his comprehension of spells is higher and deeper than mine, several times, the other party used a certain method to absorb the aura from my body, and it is also commendable to be able to cultivate to that kind of Cheng dù.

By the time I got here, many things were already relatively clear, but I can't be sure when this little fox began to recover to be able to transform into a human Cheng dù, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be too late, because, the transition of all spiritual qi has a time limit, and in the case of not being able to completely seize it, other people's things are always not their own, but the ingested spiritual qi can provide a nourishing effect for their own foundation, which is like a medicine in traditional Chinese medicine, Some medicinal properties can only be exerted with the help of other things, just like Jin Jiuye made up a miserable little story for me in order to build a foundation for the magic of ghosts and ghosts, and said that ghosts and ghosts are very pitiful, and emphasized the special role of "Burning Heaven Formula", its fundamental purpose is just to let me continue to use my own aura to support ghosts and ghosts at a fixed time and in a fixed way, to assist her, and to cultivate a tribal secret method that ordinary people can't practice.

Speaking of this, I remembered what I encountered back then, others need the right person to help build a foundation, but at that time, I didn't have this treatment, now I think about it, perhaps, the reason why I can learn the Burning Sky Recipe smoothly, the biggest mystery is still on the few pills that the old Taoist gave me back then.

Alas, I don't want to, there are some things, since I can't do anything, even if I want to break my head, it's useless, thinking of this, taking advantage of the opportunity to get out of the house under the clouds, in the past few days, I can always encounter some troublesome things, I might as well be covered and have a good intimacy with Ding Ling, a beautiful girl.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the clouds outside had not yet dispersed, and the ghosts who were very shadowy of the thunderstorm had not slept well all night, and were huddled on the sofa with Xiao Ai with their quilts, and the lights were lit on the windowsill.

"What are you two doing?" Yawning, I asked.

"Starving" dragged on a long tail note, Xiao Ai chirped.

Squinting at her, I was helpless, and somehow, it seemed that in Xiao Ai's world, there was nothing that could make her so persistent