Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 297 Shocking Your Eyes (1)
"Okay." Lingjiu agreed.

Before leaving, she glanced lightly at Luo Qing, which made Luo Qing feel a little guilty.Why does it seem that my little thoughts are clearly seen by that child?

"What's wrong?" An Wanruo noticed his strangeness.

"It's nothing, why did you bring a newcomer this time?" Luo Qing said while letting her drag him into the room.

The first room on the north side is definitely one of the furthest places from where An Wanruo lives.

Luo Qing's behavior reminded Lingjiu of Song Xueyi, recalling that Song Xueyi's actions were compared with Luo Qing's behavior, Lingjiu was shocked to realize that Song Xueyi had some kind of thoughts on herself so early?How young I was then!Pooh!Maybe it's just a simple desire for exclusiveness!

After a burst of complaints and convulsions in his mind, Lingjiu slowly calmed down, sitting on the wooden stool in the room, thinking about his future plans with a blank expression.

In a dark void, the person Lingjiu thought about was here.

Ordinary people should have been lost or suffocated in the void long ago, and their spiritual power was exhausted and corroded to death.However, looking at Song Xueyi floating quietly in the void, it seems that he has lost his life, but it seems that he has not.

Several blood-red vines were wrapped around his body, like blood-red iron chains bound him.

If this scene is seen by others, it will definitely feel extremely strange and have a cruel beauty.

In fact, the seemingly peaceful scene in front of him was full of cruelty and danger.

Song Xueyi has persisted for a day and a night, although for him, time has no concept at all, and every second is full of danger.

He's been in a coma since he was captured into the void by the so-called void exiles.

This coma is a coma of the body, but the mind is more sober than before.

He clearly felt an immature but sharp and brutal consciousness intruding into his spiritual sea, and the target was his spiritual root.

It wants to eat his spirit root!
Song Xueyi understood that once his spiritual roots were devoured, his soul would also disappear, and his body would be corroded by time, not even a speck of dust would be left behind.

He told Jiu'er that he would be safe.

He hasn't waited for Jiu'er to grow up yet!
He still wants to marry Jiu'er, and wants to take Jiu'er all over the world...

He still has many, many things to do, to think about.

People think a lot before they die.This is not the first time Song Xueyi has faced death. He still remembers that he almost died several times when he was a child. In the future, I can make my mother's life better and show my filial piety.

Never before, his chest was filled with unwillingness, which made him dare to fight against heaven and earth.

His spiritual roots are already alive, like a monster. It is his incarnation. It is connected with his mind, and it is also full of this madness.

That immature but full of Henggu's fierce and domineering consciousness rushed into his spiritual sea in the form of vines, and the spiritual root also protruded countless roots, which were small, warm and clear, as if they were harmless, just like Song Xueyi, but The tenacity and fearless aura exuded are not weak at all.

This is a battle without gunpowder.

Intertwining with each other and devouring each other, facing the battle in the end, it is Song Xueyi's spiritual roots that are slightly weaker.

In the void, Song Xueyi's face could be seen turning pale with the naked eye, but the vines wrapped around his body were even more bright red.

Occasionally, red light can be seen swaying around, as if countless beasts are lurking.

Seeing that this silent struggle was about to end with Song Xueyi's defeat, a thought popped into his mind, and he did not have any time to hesitate. implement.

The confrontation turned into a seductive entanglement.

The flawless spiritual root took the initiative to be compatible with that immature and domineering consciousness, just like treating relatives with gentleness and tolerance.

This huge change may have startled that consciousness, so its attack paused for a while, and then became hesitant and confused, just like a child who is chasing candy, and suddenly the candy is brought to his mouth by someone himself, and he can't help but It makes people think that there is something wrong with this candy.

Its hesitation did not make the flawless spirit root act rashly, but it did give it a chance to breathe, and knew that this method was feasible.

Take retreat as advance, and survive in desperation.

Song Xueyi knew that it was impossible to resist being swallowed, so she chose a path that could be called crazy—merging with the strange consciousness, and then striving to let her own consciousness dominate.

His thoughts are simple and complex, and it is simply beyond the comprehension of the immature consciousness.Under the deliberate temptation and tolerance of Wuxia Linggen, the immature but domineering and cruel consciousness is like a misguided child who was lured into a strange alley, and then...

The final counterattack can be described as crazy and decisive, making it impossible for the immature consciousness in a relaxed state to guard against it. When it reflects and wants to resist, it finds that it has fallen into the quagmire, and it is difficult to extricate itself.

Because Song Xueyi's plan is no longer to fight against its engulfment, nor is it to swallow it up, but a fusion of the two, so the immature conscious resistance does not seem to be so strong, but instead has a strange sense of expectation and intimacy .

In the void, there was a slight wave turbulence around Song Xueyi, like ripples in the water.Strange shadows appeared and disappeared one by one. I didn't understand what was going on with the guy in front of me, and the aura became more and more strange. It seemed that I had become their king, and there was something wrong.

If anyone can appear here, they will be shocked to find that more and more void exiles are gathered here, and the vines are flying and intertwined, as if there are too many, so it looks more and more terrifying.

Among this group of dangerous monsters, Song Xueyi was even more flawless and peerless.

No one can determine the time in the void, but Lingjiu on the other side is counting the passage of time every day, day by day, she has stayed in An Wanruo's restaurant for five days.

Five days ago, An Wanruo sent the magic weapon gloves and repair materials to her room.

Lingjiu repaired her fist and returned it to An Wanruo according to Xia Hou's obedient oral instruction, which made the other party truly believe that she was a craftsman, and let her stay in the room without saying anything. .

For five days in a row, he obediently learned the knowledge of crafting with Xia Hou in his room, until today he went out to An Wanruo's side.

"I think about the account book every day. Can I give you happiness, or the account book can give you happiness?" Before reaching the door, Lingjiu heard An Wanruo's voice.At first it sounds like there is no problem, but when you think about it, it becomes a big problem.

(End of this chapter)