On the roulette wheel, the ancient words emitted an unusual golden light, flickering and dimming. After she finished reading the last character, her index finger pointed to the pentagram in the middle, which was wrapped in a seven-pointed star.

The sky-high flames appeared, but they quickly dimmed. The woman suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes flashed a sharp red light, and she looked at the green elf in front. The green elf's eyes reflected the confident and proud woman, and his left hoof unconsciously stepped forward. One step, two steps, three steps......

The sharp just now seemed to be just a phantom, she raised her eyes, and the reflection of her eyes was clean and soft. Looking at the green elf who was obediently approaching her, she was not without excitement in her heart, but she still had to pretend not to change her color. Father said that the more noble the spiritual creature, the more powerful the aura is needed.

"Boom-" Just as it was two steps away from her, the horses behind it suddenly neighed in unison, as if trying to call it back. It paused, looked back, and turned back again, its dark eyes glinting with confusion. She was in a hurry, took a deep breath, and waved her hands in front of her chest, forming two seals. Suddenly, the fire of the pentagram brightened up a lot. She held back a bout of pain and dizziness in her head as she looked at the green elves who continued to approach her. She stretched out her right thumb, and the red light on the roulette wheel was used as a knife, and when she cut it, a drop of blood fell downward, and it was about to seep into the ground beneath her feet. Suddenly, a powerful and dazzling red light enveloped the blood droplets, reversed direction, and steadily imprinted on the green elf's forehead.

Just as the red threads were intertwined and the woven pattern was injected into its forehead, the woman's figure shook and fell softly. In an instant, the roulette wheel and seal vanished. Except for the green light on the green elf, it was pitch black all around.

And its kind, I don't know when they left. It arched the woman's face with its head, and seeing that she didn't react, it hissed and walked around her, and the green soul that was originally tall instantly shortened to a foot. The green light around it suddenly burst into bloom, and then returned to normal. It walked a few more times, until it cleared a round flat ground, just enough to accommodate her, and then lay down beside the woman, quietly watching the green soul rising inch by inch.

......

The first rays of sunlight shone on the slightly floating car curtain, and Mu Ningjiu, who was sitting on the soft cushion, opened his eyes. She summoned Lan yesterday, and she could clearly feel the continuous flow of aura accumulated in Lan. Somehow, her five senses were much sharper. Although I still can't remember why I fell into a coma, it can be regarded as a ...... A blessing in disguise. She stretched and looked at the blue-glazed porcelain vase on the table beside her, and the demonic man came to mind. Thinking of yesterday, the feeling of grievance in her heart rose straight up, she took a deep breath, suppressed the fire that was rubbing against the top, and pulled out the cork.

A hint of the scent of the ocean wafted through the air, and she sighed contentedly and closed her eyes as if she were standing alone on a huge reef. Ahead, there is a magnificent sea...... She liked the sea in her previous life, and she liked it since she was a child. Even though reincarnation has changed a lot, it hasn't changed at all.

This bottle of incense really suited her unexpectedly. Although she didn't like to owe favors to others, she accepted it that day for some reason. If it hadn't been last night...... A strange feeling welled up in her heart, his behavior annoyed her, this favor, she would repay it well. Now, huh.

Outside, it was still dark. A touch of morning light shines from the clouds, but it does not reach the ground, but is piled up on the layers of clouds, looking from a distance, like delicate and small corn balls. On both sides of the wide road, there is a sea of pink and blue flowers, stretching into the distance, with no end in sight. They sway gently with the breeze, and the small waves that swell up one by one are extremely beautiful.

And the purple that is immersed in this sea of flowers is particularly dazzling, and the surrounding scenery has become his foil. Flying black hair lingered in his ears, and his slender white hands brushed them away, revealing a graceful jaw. She stood, looking at the person, the scene, and the boredom in her heart dissipated, silently.

As if sensing the gaze behind him, he turned his head, met the beautiful eyes that were covered with mist, and smiled with his lips. Mu Ningjiu raised his eyebrows: He doesn't remember what happened yesterday? Still don't dare to mention it?

"You're finally awake." He spoke, emphasizing the word "finally," and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Hmm." Feeling that her answer was too gentle, she continued, "I can't die, hum." She hadn't settled accounts with him "properly" about last night. Shang Jin raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and the smile in his eyes was even stronger. Mu Ningjiu saw his expression, and just wanted to question, but saw him close his eyes, took a deep breath, and said slowly after opening his eyes:

"Little fox, this fragrance, do you like it?"

“...... Well? Well, so-so. The sudden change in Shang Jin's topic caught Mu Ningjiu by surprise. She didn't want to say compliments to make him his tail, but incense was something she really liked. So I can only play sloppy and fool the past. Hearing the vague answer, he stared closely, taking in the annoyed and tangled little expressions of the person opposite.

The corners of his mouth hooked: This rare win back, it feels really not ordinary. He looked at her intently, a little light flashed in his starry eyes, and an uncontrollable smile crept up his face:

"Well, if you like it, it's fine."

"......" Mu Ningjiu was embarrassed in his heart, and pretended to stare at him calmly, in exchange for a brighter smile.

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Psychedelic Forest.

The green soul has grown taller than a tree. And the round plot of land in the middle is still only an inch of grass. When the woman woke up, she saw such a scene.

"Boom-" She turned her head away from the source. It was a pale green pocket horse, staring straight at her. Green Elves?! Seeing the faint pentagram on its forehead, she shouted excitedly:

"I succeeded?! Ha ha! After a moment of excitement, the memory slowly returned to her mind. Last night, when she saw that the green elves were affected by the horses, she was about to disobey the control, so she used two forbidden spirits in a row in a hurry to reluctantly summon them back. But the forbidden soul consumed her mental power very much, which led to a coma, but she didn't expect it to succeed! However, this contract, due to lack of mental power, seems to have only been completed halfway. She looked at the faint mark on the green elf's forehead and thought to herself. Before the contract is completed, you can't use your mental power to order him to do anything. However, she was already very happy to be able to take it.

"Green, shall I call you Green? From now on, I will be your master. Now you tell me, where is the black genki? "Green means green for them, and it's fitting to name it.

Green didn't seem to be repulsed by the name, and when he heard "Black Wood", the fluff on his body suddenly stood up, and he stomped his front hooves uneasily. After a moment of hesitation, he nodded his head and ran forward first. The green soul that stood in front of it parted on both sides, clearing a path. The woman raised her eyebrows: It's really godly, and the green soul is also psychic, no wonder it's so rare.

At the other end of the psychedelic forest, arm-thick vines intersect each other, forming a huge green web in the air, and with the outer layer of dense branches and leaves, the sunlight can barely penetrate a single bit. The whole environment seems eerie and treacherous. The air was clammy and cold, and I felt my limbs stiff when I inhaled it.

Beigong Han looked at everything in front of him, exhaled deeply, and looked at the little thing on the side. It is also the first time that Tangyuan has come here in person since it was born. Everyone says that the further you go into the psychedelic forest, the more dangerous it becomes, and if you are not careful, you will die. Although it had never been there, its instincts told it that there was something more terrifying inside...... There was a hint of panic in its dripping eyes, and it pointed in the direction of going back, and squeaked twice. Beigong Han just wanted to answer, when suddenly a vine the thickness of an arm rushed towards him in the air, and he quickly pulled out the short dagger at his waist and met it.

"Huh." It was the sound of a dagger inserting into the bark. The vines also seemed to feel pain, and shrank back, weakening the attack. At this moment, Beigong Han saw that behind the rice ball, a finger-thick vine slowly approached it like a poisonous snake. His pupils shrank and he shouted, "Be careful! He rushed over and scooped the helpless little thing into his arms, but he couldn't retract it and hit the back of his left hand.

When he stood firm and looked at the back of his hand, the flesh had already bloomed, and the blood was gushing out, and the wound was not big, but it was deep. With his right hand, he stuffed the frightened rice balls into the mezzanine of his clothes, tore the cotton cloth on the clothes with his mouth, sprinkled them with medicinal powder, and bandaged them three times and divided them by two. Look at the little thing in his arms again, and look at him with wide dark eyes.

"Tangyuan? What, scared silly? Beigong Han stroked its little furry head and smiled.

"......" It squeaked softly twice as if a mist had formed in its round eyes. This little thing is quite emotional. He thought.

Suddenly, the back of his hand was wet and warm, and at first glance, Tang Yuan was stretching out his little pink tongue to lick his bandaged wound. Saliva seeped into the cotton cloth and the pain was reduced a lot. He raised an eyebrow: saliva with healing properties...... How many secrets are hidden in it? He was amazed every time.

Beigong Han thought to himself: This vine is flexible and agile, sharp and domineering, if you are not careful, you will be drawn, he is now weak, and it is not a way to rush hard, but he can't fall here. He retreated to the rear and meditated, working on his internal strength while thinking of countermeasures.

Unconsciously, layers of heavy sunlight poured through the branches, all on him. He wiped his sweat and thought: It's been a morning, and he hasn't come up with anything. However, the wound has recovered a little, but it really can't be done, so let's take a long detour, and we can't delay any longer.

"Beigong Han??" Behind him, a crisp female voice sounded, with a hint of surprise. His eyes widened, and he quickly got up, holding his knife and looking at the comer.

The woman was dressed in a black power suit, outlining the gradually concave and convex curves. The eyelashes are as fine as butterfly feathers, and downwards are a pair of blue eyes that cover the sea of stars. The red lips lined the skin with snow-white skin, and the blonde hair hung down to the waist, exuding a unique exotic beauty.