Night Terror Hong and the little black-haired chicken looked at each other, and the little black-haired chicken felt that his heart was beating, again and again, and more intensely, with a trace of uneasiness and apprehension.

The little black chicken didn't know what he was nervous about, he felt that his decision was not wrong, it was just doing it to protect the talent of the night terror.

It believed in Nightterror's talent, and in time, she wouldn't let it down.

Yes, exactly.

Just when the little black-haired chicken wanted to explain, the night terror put away his look, so decisive, so light-hearted, it seemed that he didn't see the struggle and hesitation in the eyes of the little black-haired chicken.

The little black-haired chicken's heart beats, and through the contract, it can clearly feel the change in the mood of night terrors.

It was as if something had suddenly decided on its direction, and its heart instantly froze.

Sure enough, when Night Terror raised his head again, the black eyes that were originally full of emotions also became calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

I don't know why, seeing such a night terror, the little black-haired chicken suddenly felt a little frightened, and the feeling of dryness in his heart hit it wave after wave, as if it was about to lose something important.

It's just that Night Terror's expression didn't show anything unusual, but he smiled softly at it.

The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, the smile is like a flower, the curvature of the corners of the mouth is just right, and there is not even a little fault to be found, as if it has been carefully calculated, perfect to the extreme, but it makes the little black chicken's heart "chuckle" and fall.

Finished!

As soon as this thought came to the heart of the little black-haired chicken, the night terror said leisurely: "Well, then you have a good rest here, I'll go out first, if there is any need, you can call me again, after all, between the two of us, there is a contract of life and death." ”

After that, Night Terror left the space without looking back.

The Nightmare, the little furball, and the little tree, who were still waiting for the night terror, all felt this subtle change.

The aura around Night Terror was as if she wanted to reject people thousands of miles away, but her smile was so perfect and unpredictable that people couldn't guess what she was thinking.

The nightmare decided to follow the night terror wholeheartedly, and naturally left the space together, wanting to go to the side of the night terror, the little furball flashed out of the space without saying a word.

On the other hand, because the small tree is a product of space, even if you want to leave, you can't leave.

It could only stand quietly opposite the little black-haired chicken, constantly swinging its branches and leaves at it.

"Rustling ......"

The little black-haired chicken was irritable for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up, I don't have to say anything from you!" ”

"Rustling ......"

"Humph! What the hell do you know! I'm just doing this for her good! Don't you know that if the Dao Heart is destroyed, she will be ruined for the rest of her life? ”

"Rustle!"

"It's not that I don't trust, I'm just nice to her!"

"Rustling ......"

A sigh-like sound emanated from the small tree, and then the little tree disappeared in front of the little black-haired chicken.

If it weren't for the fact that the little black chicken's body was covered with a thick layer of fluff, she would definitely be able to see her distorted face with a hint of nervousness.

Even if the little black-haired chicken has clearly felt the change in the relationship between it and the night terror, you don't have the slightest consciousness about it.

Just looking at the empty space in front of it, its heart suddenly didn't feel good......

(End of chapter)