"Tick tock! Tick tock!"

In the place where Yin Xiaoyu could not see, there was a red liquid constantly flowing into the soil, and the yellow soil and the red blood mixed together to form a strange and extreme beauty.

It's kind of morbid.

Crazy?

Xiang Gusun, who had always been calm and extremely sure, lost his mind at this moment, only to feel that his eyes were red with blood in front of him, and his eyes were about to blur.

How can you be so afraid of being called crazy.

Yin Xiaoyu, who was standing next to him, didn't understand what caused this, let alone how Li Jinyu knew about Xiang Gusun's weakness.

But that didn't stop her from observing the fact that Li Jinyu was prepared.

Xiang Gusun's eyebrows have not been stretched since the arrival of the Yuhua Sect, and his brows are furrowed like a pimple. The boss didn't come forward, but asked Ergouzi to find him to solve it.

Xiang Gusun's heart is like a mirror, but his behavior is uncontrollable, he can't stand others saying that he is crazy, he will kill Li Jinyu.

Thinking like this, Xiang Gusun slowly got up from the red blood, and then seemed to have lost the sense of pain, and staggered to rush to the white figure in front of him.

"Mist Illusion!"

With Xiang Gusun's words, the water droplets in the sky gathered together in large swaths, temporarily forming a mist in this small grocery room.

At the same time, Yin Xiaoyu's eyes were also surrounded by mist, forming a special barrier to envelop Yin Xiaoyu.

For the misty water droplet in front of him, Yin Xiaoyu, who is also the spiritual root of the water system, was very interested, and raised his fingers, eager to touch it.

In the end, Yin Xiaoyu's reason overcame the impulse, put his hand down, and then moved as close to the mist as possible, leaning over slightly, his eyes staring at the small droplets in the mist, trying to see what it was.

I don't know how long time has passed, Yin Xiaoyu's calves are trembling, but looking at my fascinated expression, it can be said that Yin Xiaoyu doesn't feel much, but has been obsessed with research.

Then I saw Yin Xiaoyu screaming in annoyance, rubbing his hair messily, and sighing unwillingly, sitting motionless on the ground as if he was paralyzed.

Perhaps because of his cultivation and knowledge, Xiang Gusun's mist Yin Xiaoyu didn't see what it was and its harm at all.

The only thing known so far was that the mist was restricting her movements.

"Alas~"

Yin Xiaoyu couldn't help but sigh again after thinking about it.

In fact, Yin Xiaoyu stared at it for a while, and it was not that he had no harvest at all.

Although her shallow knowledge is not reliable, at least Yin Xiaoyu's memory provides a little help.

Yin Xiaoyu's master is the master of the library pavilion, Yin Xiaoyu is her master's only two apprentices, and the books in the library pavilion are not one thousand but eight hundred have been read by Yin Xiaoyu with the master's acquiescence.

And half of these eight hundred were memorized by Yin Xiaoyu by rote.

Therefore, after getting close and personal with the attack of the little classmate in front of her, Yin Xiaoyu finally pulled out a book from the depths of her head.

It's just that now Yin Xiaoyu felt that her head was a little painful, so she didn't pay much attention, and after hammering her head according to the feeling in her heart, she remembered her previous thoughts again.

It's just that Yin Xiaoyu can't remember what he just discovered, no matter how he thinks about it.

Yin Xiaoyu had a trace of vigilance in his heart, but people are not as good as heaven, and when he is sober, he will not know anything.

......

"Lin Qing ......"

It's so familiar, it's a bit like, like what?

"What's wrong?"

Yin Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she was being hugged by a pair of powerful arms, and then she found that her gaze suddenly became higher.

"What is Xiao Yu'er thinking? ”

The voice was pleasant, Yin Xiaoyu looked at the man in front of him but was a little vague, but the words in his mouth blurted out: "Daddy? No, no, Xiaoyu'er likes Daddy, that is, I don't remember what I was thinking just now." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was stunned by her soft and glutinous stay, is her voice like this?

"It's okay, Daddy can tell Xiao Yu'er now. The young man pinched Yin Xiaoyu's little nose affectionately: "Last night, Daddy and Xiaoyu'er said that they would give you a little rabbit, and now they will go to the mountains to catch it." ”

Bunny!?

Originally, the slightest suspicion was gone, and all Yin Xiaoyu's thoughts were attracted by the little rabbit in the young man's mouth.

"Yes, yes, Daddy, let's go now. ”

Yin Xiaoyu shook her little body, excitedly urging her to hold her arm, and then covered her mouth in the man's curious gaze, and her dark eyes turned smartly.

The little mouth mixed with the fragrance of milk and saliva chirped and kissed the man's face: "Little fish loves daddy the most." ”

The man who was kissed was obviously stunned, and then looked at the shy milk child in his arms and smiled heartily, his eyes were crooked, and he didn't care about the residual saliva on his face at all, and he also kissed her fleshy little face like Yin Xiaoyu.

"Let's go, catch the bunny......"

The two men drifted apart, leaving only a vague back and cheerful laughter.

......

"Get on your knees!"

A stern and extremely powerful voice came from a large hall of white and polished clouds.

The pedestrians and servants around them continued to do their work as if they couldn't hear it.

In fact, the servant did not hear this somewhat majestic voice.

Then follow the sound and look inside, the golden dragon on the pillar carved from agarwood is entwined and roars silently, and then there is the floating window carved from green tiles, and the wall panels made of jade are stacked......

Finally, I saw a small but not thin boy kneeling in the center of the hall with his back straight, and a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes standing beside him.

Although he is middle-aged, it can be guessed from his clothes and the temperament around him that his strength and explosiveness are very strong.

"Do you know why you were told to kneel?"

The middle-aged man in a fancy costume spoke slowly, listening to the voice as if it was the same person who had just called for kneeling.

"I don't know. ”

Although the middle-aged man's voice was a little serious, the little boy was not afraid, as if he had become accustomed to it.

And with the little boy's voice, the atmosphere in the hall condensed.

The air in the hall became serious, and time passed minute by minute, and the little boy's legs were constantly trembling from kneeling for a long time, but his straight waist did not bend in the slightest.

At the same time, sweat also wet the little boy's back like running water.

The middle-aged man in a fancy costume stood behind the little boy and nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with the little boy's behavior.