Chapter Twenty-Four: Encountering the Right Beast

A pair of tired eyes slowly opened, as if he could not see clearly, it was pitch black, he wanted to shout loudly, the world was like isolation, dull and silent. The body is like a confinement, and it can't move.

"Huh"

A glimmer of light in front of him gradually expanded, he squinted his eyes, maybe he hadn't seen the light for a long time, and his body functions were a little sluggish, but when he saw clearly again, he found that he was out of a huge black whirlpool, and the surrounding coercion oppressed him out of breath, and countless green and dark gases surged towards his body, gradually swallowing him, and the air flow was chaotic around as if it was about to tear his body, and his internal organs were burned.

"Ahhh~" Ling Ming couldn't stand this pain, and couldn't help screaming. At this time, a huge claw as white as snow appeared from the whirlpool, directly pulling Ling Ming into it, and Ling Ming's eyes turned black.

"Click~"

Ling Ming slowly opened his eyes again, his mind was a little heavy, a pair of eyes like stars slowly appeared in his eyes, looking to the side, a white claw appeared in sight on the side of his face, Ling Ming's eyes enlarged sharply, his brain operated sharply from the chaotic state, and he directly inhaled a rough breath:

"Ah!!h

Ling Ming, who was still lying on the ground just now, directly supported the ground with his backhand, supported his upper body, and moved back violently until his back was against the cave wall, before he stopped, breathing rapidly, his heart was pounding, looking at the creature in front of him, Ling Ming stared dead and said:

"Claw... Paw... White... White..."

"I must still be dreaming"

Ling Ming found himself sweating profusely, wiped the sweat from his face, at this time Ling Ming's mood gradually calmed down, Ling Ming looked around, and found that he was out of the cave before.

"Is this really just a dream?"

Ling Ming looked around, nothing else had changed, only the rune was gone, replaced by a small beast in front of him.

"Woo~"

The little beast was looking at Ling Ming with a pair of resentful eyes, as if he was a little dissatisfied with being thrown to the ground by Ling Ming first, and his eyes became very pleasant. For some reason, when Ling Ming saw this little beast now, he found that he had no resistance to it now, and he felt very kind, this strange feeling made Ling Ming feel that he should take it for granted...

“.......”

The cave suddenly became quiet again, and Ling Ming was also adjusting his mentality.

"You were calling me before," Ling Ming said cautiously after a while.

"Ahh

"Hey, don't come!"

"Stop licking my face, haha, it's so itchy!"

After a while...

Ling Ming hugged the little beast, the whole body of the little beast was as white as snow, about a foot, the starry sky-like eyes, the beauty made people fall into it and couldn't extricate themselves, the white little tail was swaying with joy, if this little guy was cute and cute, Ling Ming felt that the only thing that made him feel extraordinary was the strange lines on the forehead of this little guy, which seemed to be similar to the runes he saw before, but more exquisite. By now, Ling Ming already knew that the little guy would not be unfavorable to him, on the contrary, he was still very dependent, but Ling Ming was still very jealous of that snow-white claw. After all, the snow-white claws were the existence that had choked his fate.

"This deserted tomb is also true, it likes to mislead my thoughts, and it hurts me to think so much" Ling Ming thought that he was so timid in the deserted tomb, and after thinking about it, he gave himself a high-sounding excuse.

Looking at the little beast, Ling Jing thought for a moment and felt that he should give this little guy a name, and what he saw had to be labeled with him.

"Your color is white, so I'll call you Xiaobai," Ling Mingxiao said.

"Woo~" The little beast's face drooped, his eyes were full of despair that separated him from the world, and his two front paws were directly paralyzed on Ling Ming's body, full of death intent.

"As for it, isn't it just a name, I think I'm too casual, I look like I'm going to die, or I'll be named Xiao Hei, Rhubarb, well, that's good!"

"Hey, don't!" Ling Ming glanced at the little beast and found that this guy was straightforward, and his eyes rolled over...

Ling Ming's face was disdainful, this is a drama spirit, if you don't perform, it's a waste of talent, oh no, it's a beast...

"Okay, okay, I'll think about it again", sure enough, after hearing this, although this guy is still not moving, his tail is very honest, shaking and listening to the cheers, Ling Ming was also amused...

"Your voice is similar to 'Mu Mu', I will call you Mu Mu in the future, this is always okay."

Sure enough, when the little beast heard this name, it instantly became energetic, the snow-white hair on its little face looked a little pink, and under Ling Ming's glaring and exclamation, the little beast jumped directly from Ling Ming's body and ran towards the Spirit Gathering Array. Then he waved his snow-white claws and summoned Ling Ming to pass.

"Hey, Mu Mu, what are you doing" Ling Ming looked at this little paw and was still a little weak.

But Ling Ming still picked up the short sword and walked over......