Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 598: Spirit Dove Transformation (2)
"Aww." Lingjiu came back to his senses, but uncharacteristically, he didn't bite Song Xueyi, but just gave him a sideways glance.

"What is Jiu'er thinking?" Song Xueyi's expression gradually recovered.

He just shot too directly, all because the dullness brought by Lingjiu jumping into the magma by himself before has not disappeared, and he only remembered that the beast in his arms was still there after the man died.At that moment, she was worried that she would be frightened. After all, she may still be in her infancy now, but who knew that the reaction she got would be so... enthusiastic.

Although Lingjiu didn't do anything, her eyes were so expressive, the deep amazement and love in her eyes did not escape Song Xueyi's eyes, making his cold heart beat violently again uncontrollably.

This kind of beating can only be brought to him by the spirit dove.

As for Lingjiu, facing Song Xueyi's question, she didn't answer and didn't want to answer.

Naturally, she would not tell Song Xueyi, she felt that the way he just killed someone was really fascinated.

Sharp, direct and clean.

The man's eyes and expression did not show any emotional ups and downs, as if he was a god who controlled the lives of all creatures.

That kind of lofty and inviolable elegance, coupled with the spirit sword in his hand and the light of the broken spirit sword at the end.

Everything makes her feel beautiful and amazing.

She never thought that someone who kills people can make the demon so pleasing to the eye.

After coming out of the crater, there were still a few people wandering outside. After seeing Song Xueyi, they immediately became cautious. Maybe they saw that he had an extraordinary temperament and was not easy to provoke, so no one shot at him, but consciously disappeared.

Night came soon, and after dinner, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were already sleeping in the tent.

At this time, in this thousand-thousand-thousand illusions, people like them who can eat and sleep leisurely like them probably don't even have one hand.

When the bright moon was in the middle of the sky, it was covered by thin clouds and mist, presenting a desolate atmosphere in the entire thousand-thousand illusions.

Lingjiu, who was sleeping on Song Xueyi's heart, suddenly opened her eyes.

She glanced at Song Xueyi, and saw the man's face sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He took two steps forward lightly, and stepped on the man's lips with the meat pad. The soft touch made Lingjiu's heart beat a little abnormally. After a while, he turned to the man's eyebrows and stroked along the arc of the eyebrows.

A faint smoke wafted from her paws, and a sweet scent wafted in the air.

"Just stay here and wait for me to come back."

Speak human words from the small mouth of the little beast.

Lingjiu took out another piece of wood carving, and with a flash of brilliance, the wood carving gradually became larger. At first glance, it was no different from her. sleepy look.

Lingjiu stared at the fake beast again and again, and after confirming that there should be no difference all night, she jumped off his body.

When he reached the door of the tent, Lingjiu couldn't help but look back at him again, seeing that the man was still sleeping peacefully, he got out of the tent at once.

Set up a phantom array outside the tent and leave your own aura to deter any beasts that might exist here. After a few ups and downs, they disappeared into the night.

In the flaming forest, the snow-white beast jumped easily, and the branch couldn't threaten her at all.

A faint halo appeared on the little beast, and after a few seconds, if there were any other little beasts, it was clearly a graceful figure in white clothes walking among the trees.

"I haven't used it for a long time, and it really feels a little strange." The woman muttered in a low voice.

She stretched her limbs, walked a few more steps, and smiled lazily.

The bright moon is in the sky, covered by thin clouds, but at this moment, it seems that it is also greedy for the woman's smiling face, and condenses on her body.

If someone is here, they will find that the place where the woman stands is indeed brighter than other places.

The moonlight shone on the woman's face, making her skin look like jade, and her icy muscles and bones were nothing more than that.What's more, the eyebrows and eyes, the pretty nose and the cherry lips are all exquisite as if they were the perfect masterpieces of the heavens, full of the aura of the bells of the heavens and the earth, like a fairy falling into the dust.

The most beautiful thing about a woman is not her appearance, but her unrivaled elegance, which no one else can ignore and imitate.

From waking up to now for nearly three months, Lingjiu has not done anything other than eating, drinking and sleeping.If it was a disaster, Guan Yan's purple cloud leopard was also disabled, making Guan Lidao and Song Xueyi have a grudge.

I think she ran out of the Yaozu Mountain Range not just to taste delicious food and to be a pet.

After more than half a month since entering Qianqian Illusionland, Lingjiu, who was full and had nothing to do, finally became active.

In fact, as early as the beginning, Lingjiu had some careful thoughts, but because of Song Xueyi and the disciples of Yinxianmen, there has been no change.

As a monster, it is rare to take a trip in the human race area. If you don't do something, you will be too sorry for yourself. After you go back, you have no achievements to brag to Heizi and the others. How boring is that?
When thinking of Heizi, Lingjiu thought of the tooth pendant hanging around Zichu's neck.

Why are Heizi's teeth on her body, and it feels as if it has been a long time, eroded and dusted by the years.

Whenever she thinks of this, Lingjiu has an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness, but when she wants to think deeper, her brain will tingle, as if there is some power to prevent her from continuing to think deeply.

"I don't want to, I will know sooner or later when I should know." Lingjiu shook her head, her nose moved slightly, and the scent she smelled caused her to focus on other things, and she went in that direction.

At this time, she didn't know that Song Xueyi, who was lying on the bed in the tent, had already opened her eyes.

His eyes were clear, as if he had just woken up.

With one hand, he lifted the little white beast lying on his heart, his movements were emotionless.

If the little white beast was really alive, it would probably be frightened and cause problems.

"So Jiu'er can talk." Song Xueyi looked at the little white beast in his hand and said, more like talking to himself.

For some reason, Song Xueyi's eyes showed tenderness: "It's Jiu'er's voice, that's right."

"It's just that Jiu'er was disobedient and ran away alone." He put the falsely transformed little white beast into the Qiankun spiritual weapon.

Song Xueyi got up from the bed, put away all the tents, and appeared in the empty night.

His face was hidden in the dim light, but the smooth face with water chestnut angles could not be seen clearly.

"If Jiu'er doesn't want to say it, I'll check it out myself." The gentle words were like Ye's murmur.

Song Xueyi turned around, leaving in the direction Lingjiu walked.

The scent of the spirit dove still lingered on the tip of his nose. As a pharmacist, he knew that the scent would only make him sleep more peacefully, but it would not affect his vigilance.

(End of this chapter)