With a slightly coquettish and hateful tone, a soft and smooth figure shrank into Shen Moli's hand again, rubbing back and forth unceremoniously.

Looking at the soft thing rubbing against Shen Moli's palm, without waiting for Shen Moli to speak, Puchen Sword Spirit first asked, "I said that you are so eager to drill back into her palm, don't you still want to suck her blood and food?"

As a sword spirit, it is used to seeing cold lovers, and it is a little more interested in the soft and coquettish things here. It's just that while it's secretly interested, it's also worried about whether the soft thing that doesn't know whether it's friend or foe is friend or foe.

You must know that if you let the blood that had just coagulated in Shen Moli's palm continue to flow at this time, the thick blood breath would be enough to attract the black-robed person who had just left, and let him return.

Puchen Sword Spirit, who has seen a lot of bloody wind and rain, has used the smell of blood to overthrow countless people, and pays more attention to such details.

But seeing the mass of things, he glared at Puchen Sword Spirit, and then continued his actions against Shen Moli and said: "I love my mother so much, how can I hurt my mother for no reason? Earlier, it was because I hadn't woken up yet, so I accidentally hit and injured my mother." Mother, I've been in this world for so long, and you haven't named your child yet. ”

After that, the little thing blinked his eyes, but looked at Shen Moli very seriously, and his clear eyes seemed to be full of infinite expectations.

didn't recognize it as the mother of that thing, but when he encountered the flawless eyes of the little thing, Shen Moli couldn't bear to refuse its request directly. She touched the soft glutinous skin of the little thing, and replied after a little contemplation: "The skin is as bright as crystal, and as soft and sweet as the Lantern Festival, if you are called Tangyuan, what do you think?"

Hearing this name, Puchen Sword Spirit almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. The thing in front of him shone like a crystal, and there was nothing like a dumpling on his body except for the touch. Just looking at it, people don't have the slightest interest.

Puchen Sword Spirit couldn't have imagined that Shen Moli would name this lump of things Tangyuan. Although there is a lack of food here, everyone does not take the next meal, but no matter how hungry they are, they should not eat indiscriminately and devour the strange thing in front of them.

But the little thing in Shen Moli's hand seemed to be extremely interested in the name Shen Moli took and said, "Okay, that child will be called a dumpling in the future." Tangyuan will definitely guard his mother for the rest of his life and protect his mother's well. ”

Because of the joy in his heart, in the middle of answering this, Tang Yuan's bright eyes bent into a half moon, shining with an intoxicating light.

Those eyes that can lead people's minds to a daze, Puchen Sword Spirit is also dull. From that clear eye, it seemed to remember the scenes of its previous sword masters being wiped out by Kun Huozhu, and suddenly sadness came from it, and even the sword body became dim.

And in Tang Yuan's smiling eyes, Shen Moli seemed to have returned to her previous life in an instant, and countless relatives and friends died in front of her. The bloody picture made her terrified.

Every time she stretched out her hand, trying to save the figure of those who were about to be hunted and slaughtered, she always failed.

"Shen Moli, even if it's for me, you have to live well. The dying words of countless people converged into a chain, surrounding Shen Moli when she was almost crushed.

Whether it was in the previous life or in this life, the scene of the tragic death of those fetters was the most unwilling wound in Shen Moli's heart. But now, those pictures rushed into Shen Mo and Li Zhihai, occupying all her thinking space, making her suddenly fall into boundless worry.

Because of the fear in his heart, Shen Moli's eyes changed several times, and the uneasiness in his heart rose step by step.

At this moment, in front of her, bound by Dao chains, the figure of Yuehu suddenly appeared.

The fox body burning on fire, the weird and enchanting nine-tails, all set off the arrogance of the fox Yue. It tilts its head up, if it falls into deep thought, the heart moon fox totem on its forehead is bright and dark with its thinking movements, if it is a demon queen who climbs out of hell, people feel extremely ghostly just by looking at it.

"Yuehu. After not seeing that familiar figure for a long time, Shen Moli shouted happily.

For so many days and nights, the deepest and most anxious thing in her heart was not knowing the life and death of Yuehu. Only now that she can see Yuehu, how can she not be happy and happy.

This joy didn't last long, and the smile on the corner of her mouth froze with Yuehu's retrospective movements.

Yuehu's face was originally extremely familiar, but at this time, it showed a hideousness that Shen Moli had never seen. There was a flash of bloodthirsty greed in its golden eyes, and the nine-tails swayed wildly, as if telling the chaos in the heart of the owner of the tail wing at this time.

This unfamiliar look made Shen Moli suddenly vigilant in his heart. In her previous life, Yuehu wandered with her at the ends of the earth, evading the pursuit of strong enemies for decades, but she had never seen Yuehu look like this.

At this time, Yuehu's eyes were as bright as stars, but they made people feel cold as frost, and there was no emotion at all.

In her previous life, although the Yuehu she knew was extremely ruthless when she killed the enemy, she had never had such a cold-blooded and resolute look.

As she thought about it, Yuehu stepped on all fours, and actually rode a leaf of black flame to pounce on her. Its bloody mouth suddenly opened, as if it wanted to swallow Shen Mo Li alive.

How could this be? Shen Moli looked at the Yue Fox in front of him in surprise, and the incredulity in his eyes was easily visible.

But at this moment, a trace of doubt suddenly appeared in her sea of knowledge.

The Yuehu in front of her is really no different from the Yuehu who has known her in two lives. But the emotions undoubtedly revealed by this Yuehu are by no means the Yuehu she knows.

Thinking of this, Shen Moli violently broke free of the chain, and with a dexterous evasion, he quickly dodged to the side a second before the blood-stained teeth of Yue Hu fell.

Facing this fiery red figure that was like a hungry wolf pounced, Shen Moli wanted to make another move to prove the truth of the fox in front of him. Unexpectedly, just as she was about to throw herself at the fiery red figure with black flames, the sky suddenly swirled in front of her, making her no longer able to see anything.

When she opened her eyes again, there was no more Yuehu in front of her, only Tang Yuan stood anxiously on the bridge of her nose, patrolling to see if she was lost in that nightmare.

Seeing Shen Moli wake up, Tang Yuan said with great restraint of joy: "Mother, you finally woke up, you can scare Tang Yuan." ”

Because of the information of the name, Tang Yuan forgot his special ability for a while in the joy, and let Shen Moli and Puchen Sword Spirit get lost in the nightmare, which made Tang Yuan extremely worried at this time, and he didn't even dare to look at Shen Moli.

Although its special ability has avoided countless disasters for it, it has also made it treated as a monster by countless people.