In other words, as soon as they entered the tomb, the painting spirit had already begun to be wrong.

In the past, the painting spirit was undoubtedly docile, like a big sister next door, like a big lady from a family.

But now, these qualities of the painting spirit are dissipating, and she has begun to be silent, not communicating with other spirits and not communicating with Su Jiu, as if she is preoccupied, but she does not say a word.

No one knew what she was thinking, and no one knew what she was going to do.

Su Jiu is not a fool, and naturally feels that the painting spirit is separating from her, although she doesn't know why, but this perception will not be wrong.

For the painting spirit, this is the spirit that followed her first, and Su Jiu's attitude is undoubtedly a strong tolerance.

She decided to give the painting spirit another chance, if she was willing to be honest, she could act as if nothing had happened before, but if ......

Now that the Cang Realm is in danger, she doesn't have much time left for herself, let alone the patience to parse a spirit's thoughts and wishes.

"Painting Spirit, this is the second time, I hope you can have something to say. ”

Hua Ling's already pale face couldn't help but turn a little whiter.

Her thin lips twitched lightly twice before she spoke, "Ah Jiu, I know that you are very talented, since you have seen these paintings, you have also discovered that these paintings are the same as the paintings in the tomb, from the same person's hand." ”

Speaking of which, the painting spirit suddenly talked about a topic that had nothing to do with it.

"Do you remember how we met?"

Su Jiu nodded, "Your help, Su Jiu has never forgotten." It is precisely because of this intersection that there is a bond between one person and one spirit.

Su Jiu has never contracted the painting spirit, but only promised her as she did on the surface, taking her to see the outside world, by the way...... Searching for people.

Su Jiu glanced at the man in the painting, was it him?

The painting spirit seemed to have seen through Su Jiu's thoughts, and nodded, "I told you before that I was looking for someone, who is him in the painting." ”

Su Jiu twisted his eyebrows: "You can be sure just by a back?"

Hua Ling nodded very affirmatively, "This is his back, during the time I was with him, I have seen his back countless times, and there will be no mistake." ”

Yun Huanling also opened his mouth at this time, and there seemed to be a little surprise on his face, "You just said that these paintings are all from the same person, which means that they were all painted by him...... But a man who paints his own back?"

Hua Ling glanced at Yun Huanling and said coldly, "Isn't this weird?"

For Su Jiu? Is she willing to maintain a minimum of respect? But for Yun Huanling? I don't have to worry so much.

Yun Huanling blinked his eyes wide? The discoloration under the eyes is even worse: "Isn't that strange?"

When Yun Huanling seemed to have something to say? was stopped by Su Jiu.

"So you rely on these paintings? Do you already know the whereabouts of this artist?"

A hint of discoloration crossed the eyes of the painting spirit? She bit her thin lip lightly? Then he shook his head and said, "No." ”

"What are you trying to do?"

The painting spirit smiled, "I just want to ask you to bring this painting with me?" So that I have more thoughts. ”

Xiaozhu twisted her eyebrows slightly: "Do you know what this painting did to you just now? I don't think you want to live." ”

The painting spirit was silent for a moment? Xiaozhu suddenly, want to come? Is she the real painter? If something goes wrong with the painting, wouldn't she know about it?

Xiaozhu was puzzled, "What the hell are you for!"

Su Jiu glanced at the painting spirit coldly, "It's to nourish the soul of the person in the painting." ”

The painting spirit shook violently, and his pupils contracted unnaturally for a moment.

Xiaozhu's head was even more blank, and it took a while to slow down? The meaning contained in Su Jiu's words.

"Ah Jiu, what do you mean? The person in this painting is alive!?"

This time it's not just Xiaozhu who is surprised? It's Cloud Ring, and the Snow Elf and the Wind Spirit are all in disbelief.

"Painting Spirit, you're still lying at this point. I've lost my talent for so long that I'm afraid I've forgotten that my alien pupils can see through the unreal. The person in this painting is sucking your life force......"

The painting spirit suddenly knelt down, "Ah Jiu, please let me take him! I'm not afraid that he will suck my life, no matter what he says, he is also the one who painted me, he has a cause and effect for me, I want to pay off this love......"

Su Jiu half-squatted down and looked at the painting spirit levelly, with a cold glow in her eyes that she had never seen, or to be precise, a side that she had never shown her.

"Painting Spirit, I've given you a chance. When the words fell, Su Jiu turned around and was about to leave.

The painting spirit was directly stunned in place, with an unbelievable look, but Xiaozhu gave birth to a little compassion, "Ah Jiu, the left and right are just a painting, and the painting spirit will take it with it if he wants to, and it will not suck our vitality......"

When Xiaozhu said this, the corners of Su Jiu's lips suddenly hooked up a trace of arc.

"Won't suck our life force?"

Su Jiu's rhetorical question directly asked all the spirits, of course, the painting spirits were not included in it.

"You...... What do you mean?" Xiaozhu and the painting spirit knew each other first, and after figuring out some questions, it was also the most unbearable.

"This painting will take the bond between the painting spirit and us, and at the same time ask for life force from all of us. In this way, it can be played out of the painting in the shortest possible time.

Drawing spirits, am I right?"

As soon as Su Jiu's words came out, not only the few spirits present, but also Ziji and Xiao Lu also opened their eyes.

The pupils of the painting spirit vibrated violently, yes, it didn't think at all, Su Jiu was also very aware of this kind of evil technique of crooked and evil ways to obtain vitality.

"You did it on purpose to show us. ”

Hua Ling lowered her head and was silent, but Su Jiu didn't need her to say anything.

"You deliberately let us see the aura on your body flowing towards that back, just to tell us that it will only suck your life force?"

"Painting Ling, I, Su Jiu, think that I treat you well, I just want to know why!"

"I have no objection to you repaying the favor, but why do you do it suddenly? You don't have any contract with you, which excludes you from doing it passively in the first place.

So who threatened you with something else?"

Su Jiu's gaze swept over the portrait.

"As a product of this man's pen, I think you can communicate with each other. ”

It's like a master-servant contract, and you communicate with your consciousness.

A look of pain gradually appeared on the face of the painting spirit.

"Ah Jiu, I'...... I'm sorry, really, I'm sorry. ”

The sadness in Su Jiu's eyes flashed away, and it was almost impossible to capture.

"You didn't say anything sorry to me.

The position is different, you just made what you think is the right choice. ”

"Originally, I didn't understand why the teleportation array teleported us to the underground river, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not accidental, but inevitable.

Of course, I'm not interested in what you used.

But I still wonder if the reason why you have changed so much in the tomb is because of him? Or is it because of his unique way of connecting at that time?"

The surroundings became so quiet that even the sound of water droplets in the distance was so obvious.

After a long time, the painting spirit slowly stood up straight, she turned her back, so that people couldn't see her expression clearly, but her tone was no longer as flustered as before, but still a little cold, "Ah Jiu, you are really smart, so smart that I almost don't know how to do anything to you." ”

"Legend has it that there is a special method of painting and repairing, which can transmit sound through painting, as long as there is a place for his paintings, there is his eyeliner, and the purpose of sound transmission can be achieved, but the object of his transmission is only the spirit in his painting. ”

Painting the spirit jaw head can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence to Su Jiu's statement.

Su Jiu nodded, and gently kowtowed his eyes, "I have one last question." ”

The painting spirit leaned down slightly, "You ask." ”

"When you were in the Miasma Forest, did you do anything superfluous. ”

Su Jiu asked very tactfully, but everyone present understood what Su Jiu meant.

The painting spirit tilted his head and smiled, "You're so smart, don't you even see this?"

Su Jiu opened her mouth, but she didn't say anything, sometimes it wasn't that she didn't see it, but she didn't want to see it.

For the faint suspicion in her heart, she subconsciously didn't want to believe it, and she didn't want to believe it, but she didn't expect it to come to the point where she didn't want to see it in the end.

She kept saying that she was giving the painting spirit one last chance, but in fact, she was not giving herself one last chance.

In fact, everything that the painting spirits did was not wrong, but their position was destined to stand on the opposite side.

"Can you know what you were going to do?"

Hua Ling glanced at Su Jiu, "Just like you said, use your life force to resurrect my master." ”

Hearing this, the snow elf couldn't help but taunt, "You have been with Ah Jiu for so long, and I haven't heard you call her master, and she is really a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised." ”

Su Jiu dragged the snow elf back.

The painting spirit only glanced at it lightly, and did not react too extremely.

At this time, in the originally silent cave, a long sword with cold aura suddenly appeared, which was Su Jiu's Frost Purple Pole Sword.

"Painting spirit, I can give you one last chance, I ruined this picture, you come back to me, I can also act as if none of these things happened. ”

Xiaozhu and the snow elf both thought that Su Jiu was crazy, they didn't understand why she insisted on keeping the painting spirit that had become like this.

The painting spirit never thought about it, and directly blocked the front of the painting scroll with its thin body, and its face even showed a bit of complexity and determination.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let you hurt him!"

Su Jiu pointed straight at the painting spirit with the Frost Cold Purple Pole Sword, and said angrily, "You and I have traveled all the way, and you should know what he has done in the past! Your master, the painter of these paintings, he has used his talent to kill countless people. ”

A flash of panic appeared on the painting spirit's face, but he still said stiffly, "How do you know if the person he killed is a good person or a bad person?"

Su Jiu chuckled, his smile was full of a chill that could not be ignored, and his eyes were even colder, "Do you remember Gu Ningyun's family? From the ancestors of the Gu family to the newborn children, more than four hundred years ago, all of them were trapped in this picture scroll by your ancestors, and they were eaten away by the demonic beasts in this picture scroll.

Now you tell me whether to be a good guy or a bad guy, and what evil can a newborn child do to cut down the grass and eradicate it?

Don't you feel contradictory?"

The painting spirit looked confused, and subconsciously defended, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding between them."

For example, someone stole my master's painting and used it to do evil, but it was not his intention.

For example, he may have done something wrong just by mistake or by someone misleading him......"

The voice of the painting spirit became smaller and smaller, and finally completely dissipated under Su Jiu's indifferent gaze.

Hua Ling gritted his teeth, and said without giving up, "Even if there is really a grudge between him and the Gu family, what does it have to do with you! No matter how bad my master is, at least he has never harmed you." ”

Yun Huanling couldn't help but laugh angrily when he heard this, "He didn't harm Su Jiu, it's just that he hasn't had time to harm him, or more precisely, he has been exposed by Ah Jiu before he wants to harm Ah Jiu." ”

The painting spirit's face became paler and paler, but he still stood motionless in front of the painting.

Su Jiu became more and more disappointed, "Painting Ling, even if there is no previous thing, Gu Ningyun is also my friend, not to mention that the innocent people who were mutilated by him are really only the Gu family's people?

Then, Su Jiu's gaze was sharp, "It has nothing to do with others, only me, I have to destroy this person!" Otherwise, he is afraid that he will let you coax more people to help him recuperate!"

The change in Hua Ling's face had already told Su Jiu that his guess was completely correct.

She no longer had any worries, and with a flick of one hand, the ice aura instantly filled the whole body of the Frost Purple Pole Sword.

Seeing this, Hua Ling pursed her lips, and finally stopped being indifferent, she made a move with one hand, and her body appeared on her hand, "Ah Jiu, are you going to fight me?"

Su Jiu's eyes condensed, "If you insist on getting in front of him." ”

"Painting spirit, you have never stained your hands with the blood of innocent people, if you continue to be under his domination to harm others in the future, sooner or later you will become like those demon spirits, no longer loved by the heavens, is this what you want?"

"Don't say it again!" She didn't have a choice, and even her life might have been predestined.

Su Jiu's voice suddenly lowered, "If you can say anything, I'll say it all." But now it seems that you are still stubborn, and even so, it is inconvenient for me to keep my hands any longer. ”

Painting Ling was slightly stunned, and Su Jiu's sword had already been raised above her head.

All this was like a dream, and with the fall of Su Jiu's sword, it became shattered.

Rumble!

A strong burst of demonic energy surged out from the painting behind the painting spirit, and the sword light that Su Jiu fell was even more stopped by an object wrapped in black gas.

Su Jiu's eyes flashed, and he found that the one holding the Frost Purple Pole Sword on the opposite side was none other than a pen, but what was incompatible with the surrounding black demonic qi was that what this pen emitted was actually aura.

As for that demonic qi, it slowly fused into a huge demonic beast.

The corners of Su Jiu's lips hooked, and although his voice was cold, it was not difficult for people to distinguish the mockery mixed in it, "I thought you would hide behind the painting spirit for the rest of your life." ”

Yun Huanling was surprised for a moment, and then realized that Ah Jiu was probably deliberate, in order to lure out the man in the painting.

An unfamiliar voice sounded from this small space, "Sure enough, even if you comprehend your talent, you're still a waste." ”

There was no trace of blood on the lips of the painting spirit, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Su Jiu squinted his eyes a little dangerously, staring at the pen and looking at it.

The barrel of this pen is royal blue, the bristles are a gradient from white to black, and the tip of the pen is glowing with a faint fluorescence, which is not an ordinary magic weapon at a glance.

Then, her gaze turned to the person in the painting, and there was a hint of clarity in her eyes.

"The person in the painting has lost his spirituality, and now you are attached to your natal magic weapon?"

The pen seemed to see Su Jiu, and slowly pointed the tip of the pen towards Su Jiu.

"The little girl seems to be a little weaker in life, hasn't the elders taught you that you don't have to take care of other people's affairs?"

"My elders have taught me so many things that I can remember everything clearly, but even so, I still remember that my teacher taught me not to hide behind others and be a turtle when I am in danger. ”

The pen paused, and the frequency of the surrounding breath fluctuated a little faster, at this time, even if it did not have a human expression, it was not difficult to judge that the people and spirits around it were angry.

However, Su Jiu's words did not end there, "What's more, this senior, how big of a face do you have to dare to say that this matter has nothing to do with me at all?"

Isn't it true that you have been instigating the painting spirit to do something for you? are you saying that the matter of the Miasma Forest has nothing to do with me, or that the matter of planning to let the painting spirit steal my life force has nothing to do with me?"

"Hmph, rampant junior, only sharp teeth, today I will let you taste my awesomeness!"

The pen moved, and at the same time, the black demonic beast also seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and swooped straight in the direction of Su Jiu.

Seeing this, the snow elf couldn't help but shake his head, "This is not enough, so let's get started." ”

After saying that, he also changed back to the prototype and blocked the way of the demonic beast.

"You better come and play with me first, he has helpers, and he can't let Ah Jiu be alone. The snow elf said as he shook hands with the demon.

The pen looked at the monster that jumped up and down at his house and didn't know what he was doing, and instantly guessed a possibility.

The voice was cold and gloomy, "I underestimate you, it turns out that there are other spirits around you to help you." At this point, the voice suddenly became inexplicably smug again, "But do you think this is the only one of my helpers?"

The pen suddenly rushed to the other portraits on the stone wall.

The stroke of this pen is that the dots of one painting after another fall up, and each time a dot falls on a painting, there will be a strong fluctuation on it.

After a few breaths, a magical beast would jump out of the painting, and in a short time, this small cave would be full of red-eyed magical beasts.

"I'd like to see who you can help you this time. There was smugness in his voice, as if Su Jiu was about to die without a place to bury.

More than a dozen demonic beasts swarmed up.

It's just that maybe because they have been in the painting for a long time, they were originally very open, but in Su Jiu's opinion, they seem to have slowed down several times.

Xiaozhu jumped out at this time, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, I haven't fought for a long time! These demonic beasts know that they are full of evil at a glance, and they don't know how many innocent people they have devoured, and the merits of killing them are immeasurable!"

Perhaps annoyed by the noise, Su Jiu waved his hand and signaled that he would not care about it anymore, and Xiaozhu got Su Jiu's promise, directly detached Su Jiu's wrist and floated above their heads.

The soul in the pen instinctively felt a little uneasy, he pointed to the nine-star pure world bead floating in mid-air, and ordered the nearest demonic beast, "You, catch it for me." ”

What the Nine Star Pure World Pearl is shining with is the light of merit, where do you dare to touch something like it?

As a result, this demonic beast was at a stalemate between its master and the Nine-Star Pure World Pearl.

It should listen to its master's commands, but at the same time it knows that as soon as it gets close to the pillar, it will immediately be gone.

Even if the mind of the Warcraft at this time is subject to the master, it also clearly understands that it cannot compromise.

Perhaps it was the survival instinct that was superior to it, allowing it to escape this time.

It's just a moment of escape, but it can't escape for a lifetime, just when the brush is angry and wants to use the privilege to teach the monster next to him a lesson, so that it can recognize who the boss is, the accident suddenly happened again.

I saw that the light on the string of beads above their heads became more and more intense.

In the end, when it shone on them, there was a stinging sensation of being burned.

This was only the beginning, and as time passed, the light did not continue to grow stronger, but the sting sensation from the burning of the soul became more and more intense.

At this time, the brush could no longer make any small movements, and it kept shaking the barrel, as if it would pass out in the next moment.

It glanced at Su Jiu, who was still fighting against the demonic beast.

found that the demonic beast he raised, I don't know when it started, the power was reduced so much.

There are even some weaker demonic beasts, which can no longer fight continuously, but lie on the ground motionless, as if they have died, but there is no blood left on their bodies......

Seeing this, the pen suddenly turned to the string of beads like the sun in mid-air.

It gritted its teeth, endured the pain in its body as if it had suddenly become ruthless, and rushed directly towards the bead, who would have thought that it was only halfway through the rush, and was stopped by a fairly familiar hand and brought to its arms.

"Master, no!"

The voice said angrily, "Painting Spirit, what are you doing!"

Hua Ling took a deep breath, slowly exhaled it, and stated very calmly, "That's the Nine Star Pure World Pearl. ”

"What about the Nine Star Pure World Pearl...... Finish. The originally irritable tone suddenly decreased, as if he had reacted to something, and completely gave up struggling, but changed his voice in a little panic, "You did a good job this time." ”

After speaking, he didn't care about the life or death of those demonic beasts, and flew back to the painting where he was originally located.

Later, he said to the painting spirit, "Painting spirit, you also return to the painting and leave with me." ”

Hua Ling looked at Su Jiu's back when he was still fighting, and there was a flash of reluctance in his eyes.

"What are you rubbing!

If some of the young monks don't know what the Nine Star Pure World Bead is, it may be normal, but I'm afraid that none of the old monks like them don't know.

It was the only three terrifying beings among the holy weapons.

It can identify all the evils in this world, and it can also use its own unique methods to eliminate this evil, so to speak, no evil cultivator and demon cultivator is willing to meet it.

At this time, he was extremely glad that Su Jiu's cultivation was not high, and even the Nine Star Pure World Bead could not exert its maximum strength, otherwise, what he felt now was not just a sting, but a soul scattered.

Thinking of this, the soul that was still a little arrogant couldn't help but tremble, and repeatedly urged the painting spirit to leave quickly.

The painting spirit couldn't, so he only took a deep look at Su Jiu's back, and left with the scroll where the master was.

Of course, the way they left was not by finding the exit from the cave, but by another painting, which led directly to the outside world, somewhat similar to the effect of the teleportation formation.

Su Jiu, Yun Huanling and the Snow Elves, after all, their strength is limited, and it is the limit to deal with more than a dozen demonic beasts at the same time, even if they feel the departure of the painting spirit and its master, there is no way to stop it.

As for these demonic beasts, they are obviously seriously injured to the point of dying, and they are still like mad dogs, one after another, like moths to a fire, killing themselves. Su Jiu knew that this was due to the order of the master of the painting spirit......

I have to say that Xiaozhu has been reading for a long time, and when it bursts out its power to turn all the demonic beasts into ashes, they are actually already dead.

The snow elf closed his eyes, covering the dazzling light, and couldn't help but complain, "I don't think it's a big deal in the future, you really don't have to appear again......"

It thought about it and thought that it didn't seem quite right, "Or maybe you don't have to come out if there's a big deal......"

Small things, before it finished reading the article, it and Ah Jiu solved it, as for the big thing, when it finished reading the article, it and Ah Jiu probably cooled down......

Xiaozhu, who seemed to realize something, converged the light all over his body, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Su Jiu put away the Frost Cold Purple Pole Sword, and only looked coldly at the place where the painting spirit left, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

It turns out that their fate is really just that.

Yun Huanling walked over, picked up a picture scroll on the ground, and said in surprise, "It's nothing special, how did they leave through this picture scroll?"

He looked at the painting over and over again, but he couldn't see the problem.

Because on this picture scroll, there is not even half a trace of the fluctuation of the aura.

In the end, Su Jiu slowly opened his mouth, "Don't look at it, the teleportation on this picture scroll is a one-time thing, and I think it was calculated by that person a long time ago." ”

"Then we ......"

"Let's find another exit. After Su Jiu finished speaking, he took the lead in striding out of the cave full of paintings.

It's just that this time these scrolls are really just scrolls, and there is no longer half a point of aura fluctuations on their bodies, and there will no longer be any danger to others.

......

In the end, the painting spirit still left here with the master's scroll.

Perhaps it was because he was able to escape for his life, and his mind relaxed, and a voice came out again in the scroll, "What, are you still thinking about her? It seems that she is really good to you." ”

The painting spirit didn't speak, but it was equivalent to acquiescing to the master's conjecture.

"Do you want to go back to her again?"

The painting spirit's gaze flickered for a moment, but soon calmed down again.

She has already betrayed Ah Jiu, and Ah Jiu is afraid that she will not forgive her.

"That's a female cultivator who likes to be soft-hearted, do you believe that you are miserable, and then recall with her what you have experienced together along the way, and she will forgive you in a short time?"

"What does the host want me to do, please be straightforward. ”

The voice was obviously surprised, "Yo, I didn't expect you to have a temper, this is the first time you've lost your temper with me." ”

"I don't dare. ”

The voice sneered, and he didn't care about the coldness of the painting spirit, this was just a chess piece for him, why should he care about the inner world of a chess piece?

He opened his mouth and ordered directly, "You treat me as an ordinary painting, go to a place with many mortals, and sell it to mortals, remember, to families with a large population." ”

The painting spirit was shocked: "Those mortals are afraid that they can't bear to be so drained of their vitality. ”

The master opened his mouth and sneered, "What does it matter to me whether they live or die?" But if you go, you can go, why is there so much nonsense? Besides, don't you want to go back to Su Jiu's side? After this matter is done, you can sell it back miserably, and by the way, by her side, provide me with her information." ”

Painting Ling twisted his eyebrows, "Why does it have to be Su Jiu?"

The owner scoffed, "Are you asking too much as the person in my painting? What you should do is to obey, not ask something that has nothing to do with you." ”

Hua Ling opened his mouth and said mechanically, "Su Jiu is extremely vigilant, the person who betrayed her once, she will not trust this person a second time, and the same is true for Ling, your plan, I'm afraid it will fail." I'm lucky enough to be back with her, and I'm afraid I won't divulge any useful news to me again. ”

It's just because this unbreakable barrier has already been formed. It was she who built the barrier in the midst of this barrier.

The master whispered a little irritably, "Okay, okay, you're such a useless waste." After selling me, you will be around me to prevent other accidents from happening, and you will be able to take me out of danger at a critical moment. ”

At this, the voice yawned, sounding very tired.

"I forcibly woke up this time to save you, my strength has almost been exhausted again, you must find me a place with a large family population for me to draw life force. ”

His voice grew weaker and weaker, and at last he fell asleep completely.

Without the urging of the master, the expressionless face of the painting spirit gradually changed.

That is the sorrow that is greater than the death of the heart.

She walked in the empty forest with the picture scroll in her arms, and slowly walked out of the wind forest galaxy......

Without the cold Su Jiu, the snow elf who likes to lose her temper, and the twittering beads, everything seems to be back to the years when she was left in the Zheng family.

A person comes alone, and a person walks alone, as if this is her destination, and all the good things she has experienced are just a dream of Nanke.

At this time, if anyone can see the painting spirit, they will find that the water in the corners of her eyes is slowly sliding down her face.

......

"It's really ungrateful, can she be where she is today without Ah Jiu?"

"The most infuriating thing is that she also comprehended the space, and she also soaked in the pool with Ah Jiu! ”

The snow elves and beads are one sentence at a time, and they are extremely critical of the painting spirit with words.

Xiao Lu glanced at Su Jiu with a look in his eyes, and then said to the two spirits, "You two are almost fine." Painting spirits can comprehend talent spells in the spring, which is also the ability of others. ”

The Snow Elf said angrily, "You green-headed snake, which side are you?" ”

Xiao Lu rolled his eyes, too lazy to deal with the snow elves, these two two probably didn't see it, when they were talking about painting spirits, Ah Jiu was not happy.

But if you think about it, what's the matter?

Su Jiu walked forward silently, he hadn't spoken for a long time, and Yun Huanling was so anxious that his head was on fire.

He rolled his gaze, and suddenly as if he had thought of something, he spread out his palm, and a small bird made of wood appeared in his palm.

Yun Huanling injected an aura into the trap bird, and in a short time, the trap bird fluttered its wings made of the same wood and flew up.

The bird can be said to be jumping up and down in front of Su Jiu, just to attract Su Jiu's attention.

However, Su Jiu didn't even look at it.

Yun Huanling pouted and said, "Ah Jiu, if you ignore me again, I will have to make a big move." ”

Su Jiu was still expressionless.

At the same time, a fine light burst out from the bird's big eyes, and then the bird's beak closed one by one!

"Ah Jiu Ah Jiu, take care of me, Ah Jiu Ah Jiu, look at me. ”

What was recorded in this bird was not someone else's voice, it was Yun Huanling's.

The coquettish tone can be described as vivid, and Su Mianmian is estimated to be willing to bow down when she listens to it.

"Ah Jiu is a big beauty, Ah Jiu is a little fairy, Ah Jiu likes Ah Ling the most!"

When he heard the last sentence, the corners of Su Jiu's lips twitched rarely, and the few spirits that followed by Su Jiu were shocked by Yun Huanling's shamelessness.

The snow elf pretended to pick out his ears, "I just heard me wrong?"

Xiaozhu sneered: "I'm afraid I heard it right." ”

Even Ziji, who had never participated, said two more words: "wishful thinking." ”

Midori nodded, "Daydreaming too much." ”

Yun Huanling's originally smiling silly face suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly felt that it was not a good thing for Su Jiu to have too much energy around him.

Especially now that he can see other people's spirits, he can't assume that they don't exist.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that your own double honeymoon script has become a team travel script because of these spirits.

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