Ling Bai glanced at the turtle and patiently explained to Ling Ge, "No, this is the altar that the river demon uses to create illusions. ”

For the first time, Lingge heard that turtles were still of such use, so she stretched out her foot and kicked the turtle at her feet. The turtle suddenly stretched out its neck and threatened to open its mouth to bite him.

Lingge immediately reached back to her feet.

Ling Bai shouted: "This is the Ancient Divine Beast Phantom Soul Turtle, don't mess with it." ”

Lingge was unconvinced: I am still an ancient divine bird.

Xiao Xian Shen stretched Lingge's sleeve and whispered to him: "This turtle can create dreams for people, psychedelic people's minds. It is even possible to kill people in dreams. Don't mess with it. ”

Lingge seemed to believe it: "It's really so powerful, how do you know so much?"

Xiao Xian Ginseng quickly glanced at Ling Bai, lowered his head and closed his mouth.

The spirit song is strange, I ask you, what do you think he does?

Ling Bai said, "This little immortal ginseng is not an ordinary immortal ginseng. You and Jiuluo have found a treasure. ”

Lingge was surprised to find some treasure, and Jiuluo, who had not woken up, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the deep night sky in a daze without saying a word.

She was still immersed in the grief of being killed by three thousand, and her mind did not ease up for a while.

Ling Bai saw Jiuluo wake up, her clear eyes were full of tears, and she didn't know what she saw in the illusion that made her so sad.

However, no matter what happened before, in the future, he will definitely not let her suffer the slightest grievance.

Thinking like this, he softly called "Jiuluo".

In order to prevent her identity from being revealed, Ling Bai forced herself to get used to her new identity.

Lingge also saw Jiu Luo's tears, his heart twitched, and he muttered, "Jiu Luo, are you okay?

Jiuluo was recalled by the call of the two of them, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he saw clearly that he was in the arms of a strange young man, and suddenly he was startled, and he sat up and raised his hand to smoke the spiritual song.

Lingge was stunned and forgot to hide.

Xiao Xian Ginseng jumped between the two of them, blocking Jiu Luo's palm that was so fast that it hit Ling Ge's face.

"Don't hit my brother. ”

Seeing the little fairy ginseng, Jiu Luo's heart welled up with complicated emotions.

She had already entered the illusion at that time, and the little fairy ginseng's failure to save herself was not real.

However, everything was too real for her to tell which was false and which was true.

So much so that she still has a sense of vigilance and alienation from the little fairy ginseng.

"Lingge, Lingge?" she looked around, just in time to meet Ling Bai's gaze, her pupils shrank, "Ling, Ling Bai." ”

Lingge saw the two people looking at each other, pulled Jiuluo's shoulders, and explained: "I am Lingge, I am Lingge." ”

Jiu Luo hadn't recovered from the shock of seeing Ling Bai, and the bright identity of Lingge made Jiu Luo even more puzzled.

She pushed Lingge away: "What nonsense are you talking about? When I'm blind? Lingge is a bird, what kind of monster are you?" ”

When Ling Bai heard this, his eyes focused on Ling Ge, and he stared at his hair again, and he probably understood something in his heart.

Xiaoxian Ginseng said in his heart: It's good that you don't recognize him. He belongs to me.

She was making a small calculation in her heart, Lingge pushed her and eagerly explained to Jiuluo: "Hum monster can prove that I am Lingge, she watched me transform." Blame, tell Jiuluo quickly. Say it. ”

Xiao Xian Ginseng pursed her lips and stared at her innocent big eyes. Why should I say that she doesn't want you anymore.

Lingge didn't know what Xiao Xian Ginseng was thinking, and he just wanted to prove to Jiuluo that he was Lingge.

Jiu Luo looked at Xiao Xian Ginseng and then at the handsome young man, then at Ling Bai, and found that none of the three people in front of her could be trusted by her.

She didn't speak, but she stood up and distanced herself from the spiritual song.

Lingge was anxious, and under the emotion, he somehow turned back into the colorful bird that was inseparable from Jiuluo.

Ling Bai's eyes shone like torches, flashing with the killing intent that others did not check.