"Mi Si'an ran out again?"

Doctor Wan frowned and looked slightly condensed, "Troubleless boy." ”

Forget it, Nemon should have noticed it, maybe he had already found the kid.

"Go and rest." Dr. Yun said to Ritsu Rin who was cleaning, and his tone was a little gentle.

"Good~"

Ritsu Rin responded obediently, put down the broom in his hand, and suddenly paused.

A hint of coldness passed by her ears.

It's mixed with emotions like excitement, frenzy, and so on.

"Little Silver?" Ritsu Rin was stunned, and subconsciously whispered. This cold touch, isn't it Xiaoyin? Wondering, why did their mood swings suddenly become so unusual?

"What?" Dr. Wan turned around and looked at her suspiciously, "What did you say?" ”

"No, no~" Ritsurin hurriedly waved his hand to explain, "I read it wrong~"

"Oh.."

Dr. Wan didn't pay much attention.

was still thinking about the rhythm of the heavenly spider silk, and his heart suddenly palpitated.

For a moment, it was as if something had passed.

“？”

Ritsurin clutched the position of his heart on his chest, his face showing confusion and incomprehension.

Odd?

Why are there so many inexplicable feelings today?

"What's wrong?" Lu Xi, who had just finished collecting his clothes, stood at the door, looked at his sister looking at the broom in a daze, and asked softly.

"I don't know." Ritsurin shook her head, she didn't know what was wrong with her, "It seems strange in my heart, but I can't say what's strange, it's just that I feel... It's like..."

Ritsurin couldn't find the words to describe the feeling.

"Because of Xiaoyin?" Lu Xi seemed to notice something, and his eyes suddenly turned blue and black.

"My sister feels it too!" Ritsu Rin's eyes lit up, as if she had found a secret to share, "It's the first time I've seen Xiaoyin's mood swings so big!" Is Master training them? ”

After a few seconds of silence, Ritsu said, "Maybe." ”

"Master is really amazing!!" When Ritsu Rin talked about his master Qingluan, his eyes were full of admiration.

Seeing that his sister was so excited and longing, what she wanted to say came to her lips, and she suddenly couldn't say it.

“...”

Ritsu paused, but finally didn't say anything.

Silvery in the sky.

Scarlet flashed.

The dense silver filaments are broken, reborn, and repeated.

Qingluan slowly walked towards the boy, the celestial spider silk around him hissed noisily, his eyes were full of greed and covetousness, as long as Qingluan gave an order, he would rush to devour the boy.

Blood spilled.

The boy lay in a pool of blood, motionless.

Qingluan looked down at Mi Si'an, his silver eyes were not like humans.

Fingers flicked.

With a muffled snort, the young man's entire arm was cut off by the Celestial Spider Silk and fell into Qingluan's hands.

The blood-stained palms were engraved with a faint crescent moon, shimmering with a faint light.

The sight behind him was getting hotter and hotter.

Qingluan was unconscious, staring at the crescent moon mark and squinting slightly.

Hiss.

There was a slight fluctuation all around.

"Oh?" Qingluan looked sideways, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was speechless? And also... The people of the search party? But it's no wonder, after all, Mi Si'an has a unique defensive treasure.

Putting away Mi Si'an's severed arm, Qingluan glanced lightly at the young man in the pool of blood.

The scarlet color gradually spread across the entire field of silver.

"Eat."

The Celestial Spider Silk, which had been impatient for a long time, hissed and pounced suddenly.

In vain a hurricane struck.

Thousands of heavenly spider silks suddenly rose up, intertwining into a huge web behind Qingluan.

It's just that this hurricane is unusual, it passed through the invisible cobwebs in an instant, and surged towards Qingluan's back.

Sensing this sudden danger, Qingluan's eyes froze.

Grasp all five fingers at the same time.

Dense silver filaments surged wildly, blasting towards the hurricane but falling into the air.

"Huh?" Qingluan frowned, stepped a little, and quickly retreated.

The hurricane followed like a shadow, just catching up with Qingluan who was dodging in the blink of an eye, as if the air of nothingness was imprinted on Qingluan's body.