540 The Finale 4
The whole world was shrouded in a layer of darkness, the black flood dragon hovered on the ground, except for the pair of dark green vertical pupils, the rest of the body could not be seen at all.

Xiao Lu huddled and hid in a relatively secluded place, the little paper figurine in his palm held her thumb, and rubbed its paper head against her fingerprints, as if comforting, but at the same time feeling distressed.

She is using the magic talisman to arrange the formation, and she has completed all the arrangements quietly.

Just wait for the prayer sound to leave.

This trick overturns everything that has been learned in the past, and reverses it from beginning to end.

"Hush, find a place to hide in a while, don't follow me."

If she couldn't control herself well and hurt the paper figurine incarnation of Boss Shen, she would not be able to forgive herself.

"Now, you give me all your spiritual power, all of it. Although my body may not be able to bear it, the following things are a little dangerous. I want to do it alone."

The grievances and grievances between her and Fu Qiyin are resolved by herself.

The little paper figurine held her thumb tightly and refused to let go no matter what. Its little paper head could only shake back and forth. It was obviously a gesture of rejection, but in Xiao Lu's eyes, it turned into consent.

"good."

Xiao Lu touched the little paper figurine with his thumb, and said weakly, "Come on, pass on as much as you have to me."

The little paper figurine didn't move at first, but for some reason, it crawled from Xiao Lu's hand to her neck, and then crawled up to her chin humming.

The paper head could not help but press on Xiao Lu's lips.

Then, Xiao Lu felt an electric current spread from his lips to his whole body.

Her wounds, fatigue, and spirit were all healed to the best state, and the continuous spiritual power nourished her empty body.

It's a feeling I've never felt before.

After everything was ready, Xiao Ling pulled the little paper figurine off his mouth, put it in his palm and said softly: "Find a place and hide."

The little paper figurine refused to let her go, and hugged one of her fingers tightly.

Xiao Ling had no choice but to reach out to pick it up, and found that every time he picked it up, the little paper figurine would hug him even tighter.

In the end, Shen Yanjin's expression turned ugly, and none of the four beasts dared to speak, for fear of harming himself.

Xiao Lu, who still couldn't get rid of the little paper figurine, sighed, "You don't have to leave if you don't want to, just come to the back of my neck."

The little paper man hesitated for a while, but obediently obeyed Xiao Lu's instructions, and climbed from the palm of his hand to his neck.

The slightly cool itching came, and Xiao Lu scratched the fidgeting little paper figurine a little uncomfortably.

At this time, the dark sky was shrouded in a beam of white light.

The light was gloomy and cold, as if calling for something that humans were afraid of.

At some point, Fu Qiyin floated high from the top of the Hei Jiao's head.

Her white eyes stared at the direction of the white light, her whole face was terribly distorted, "The ancient clan is coming back, it has been more than 1 years, and I have been waiting for more than 1 years!"

Her crazy voice spread throughout the area, and Xiao Ruan's eardrums were almost shattered.

"Fu Qiyin, why are you so stubborn?"

Xiao Ling asked in a cold voice, she was already at the same height as Fu Qiyin at this moment, at this moment she did not borrow a magic talisman, but was suspended in mid-air independently.

"This seat is not obsessed with obsession, and it is not up to you to advise me about this seat!"

She laughed wildly, but when she saw the light getting bigger and bigger, the sadness in her eyes couldn't stop overflowing.

(End of this chapter)

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