The little white sable took a few steps back and looked at it, and after probing the breath around the little fox with his spiritual power, he said: "God, you are the light spirit root, you can absorb the spiritual power of any spar, and also, you can cultivate into an adult, really, only animals with light spirit root can hope to cultivate into a human!"

The little white mink opened its mouth wide in surprise, and its jaw was about to fall, and it took a long time to close its mouth.

The little fox was speechless again.

"Y-so powerful?" the little fox tilted his head, pensive.

"Well, it's amazing! I look forward to you, little sister, come on, I really want to see the day you become human!"

The little fox looked at the gauze wrapped around his body and asked, "Then do you know who injured me with the thunder?"

The little white sable shook his head, he had been sleeping, I don't know!

"Hey, what's the matter? There are more delicious things in my space, a hundred times better than these hedrons!" the little fox sighed and walked indoors step by step.

When the white sable heard the little fox say that there was something more delicious than the spar, he licked his lips and said, "Little sister, can you give me a little taste?

Nangong Ling Xie was burying his head in dealing with the pot of white rice and chili sauce, and his body was sweating when he ate it, at this moment, he heard the little fox lure the little white sable with food, slammed the bowl in his hand and put it on the table, got up, bent over, stretched out his hand to lift the little white mink and slipped it up, walked to the window, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the little white sable was thrown down in disgust.

"Huh-" The little white sable screamed in the air, and his body fluttered in the air a few times, so that he didn't fall when he landed, but he also fell to a pulp, and it took several turns to stabilize his body, and his little eyes were still turning, and the next second, he felt something on his head, and then, he was numb and unconscious!

Nangong Lingxie stood by the window and listened for a long time, but he didn't hear the cry of the little white mink, and poked his head out to look down.

Where the little white sable fell, a red figure flashed, and on the ground, there was no shadow of the little white sable.

The lanterns in the inn are lit in every corner, the yard is not dark, and the little white sable is white, and there should be no shadow.

Nangong Lingxiao used his spiritual power to probe the breath of the little white mink, but found that the breath of the little white sable had disappeared, and he was shocked, and then he threw a sentence at Nangong Lingxiao: "Big brother, pay attention to safety, I will come when I go!"

In a separate courtyard.

The little white sable was put in an iron cage, surrounded by iron cages, with foxes, snakes, tigers and other animals, and the whole animal kingdom.

The little white sable was woken up by a needle, and when he woke up, he was in the cage, and his little eyes looked around, and only a woman in red stood in front of his cage with a veil.

"Say, Who is your master?" the woman gritted her teeth, hateful.

The little white sable was silent, and said that he would die faster, and silence was golden!

"Don't say yes!hey, hey, hey!" said the woman in red, smiling sadly.

The little white sable was shocked.

A cobra slowly crawled from the top of the cage into his cage.

"Hey, buddy, what do you want?" The little white sable stuck his small body in the gap of the cage, he wanted to shrink and escape, but I don't know if it was enchanted by the woman in red, and the little white sable had no spiritual power at all.

It's balled, it's over!

The cobra spat out the snake hyacinth, hissing and sniffing at the little white mink's body, and finally, the snake's head climbed up to the little white mink's neck, and little by little it tightened and tightened.

The little white sable is entangled like a dead fish by a cobra.

The cobra wrapped the little white mink into a rice dumpling, and then hissed and spit out a letter to the woman in red.

"Master, master, let him die?" asked the cobra softly, his voice like a mosquito!

Woman in red: "Don't worry, let him live a few more hours." ”

The little white sable stuck out his tongue and said, "I won't say anything if you kill me!"

"I want to die, it's not that easy!" said the woman in red reached out and put a bunch of scorpions inside.

Scorpion after scorpion, string by string, crawled all over the head of the little sable, leaving only the snout, eyes and mouth of the little sable.

The tongue is also crawling with scorpions.

"Woo, let them go down, my tongue—" The little white sable whined, and its tongue was stung by a scorpion, and it hurt.

"Say, who is your master?" the woman in red looked at the little white mink with great interest, and her eyes were very fierce.

The little white mink's tears of pain fell down, his spiritual power was gone, how could he do this? What was this woman going to do? Why didn't she kill him?

It hurts, it hurts—

The feeling of suffocation hit his head, and the little white sable stretched out his swollen tongue, and it was extremely difficult to breathe-

"Say, don't say I peeled your skin!" the woman in red became irritated and paced in front of the cage.

The cobra tightened little by little, and tightened again.

The little fox rolled its eyes and stuck out its tongue, but could only breathe out, and there was very little air intake, and soon, the little white mink's legs straightened, and its body began to stiffen.

The cobra felt the little white mink's body harden, and shouted to the woman in red: "Dead, dead, the body is hard!"

The woman in red's pupils shrank sharply, reached out to open the lid, took the cobra out and threw it aside, and after retracting the scorpion into the bottle, she reached out and tested the little white mink's breath.

"Ah——, how can this be? No, doesn't the little white sable have nine lives? how can it die?" the woman in red became anxious, muttering silently.

Outside the courtyard, Nangong Lingxie was hiding in a big tree dressed in white, through the yellowed branches and leaves, he could see everything in the courtyard, under the golden mask, those eyes were dark.

In the rows of cages, there are countless animals locked inside, and at this moment, they are all lying in the cages groggy, and a lifeless and depressed feeling emanates from the cages.

The little white sable stuck out his tongue, closed his eyes, and heard what the woman in red said, and cried in his heart: Little master, where are you? Hurry up and save the child, the child can't die, and the task is not completed?

The corner of Nangong Lingxie's mouth twitched: Keep pretending!

Within a hundred meters, the little white sable can receive the news of the little master without relying on spiritual power, and at this moment, when he heard the little master's words, he pretended to be dead.

The woman in red stretched out her hand, took the little white sable out of the cage in a huff, and then fell to the ground, and said angrily: "You dead sable, your master will not come to save you, what do I want you to do, fall to death, die, feed the snake!"

The little white sable cried in his heart: Little master, play with the ball!

Nangong Lingxie: Shut up, pretend!

Sable: Ahhhh

Nangong Lingxie: Forbearance!

At this moment, the little white sable was slammed to the ground, but fortunately, because of the rain on the ground, it was wet and soft soil, so the little white sable only felt that he had been thrown to the ground, and completely fainted.

The woman in red was not puzzled, and she raised her foot to step on the belly of the little white mink.

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