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Chapter 391: Turning into the Original Form


"Then what is bait?"

Tang Xiaoman, who was about to go crazy, realized that girl Lin was actually a talker.

"I don't know."

Lin Yatou, who had high hopes for Tang Xiaoman, actually shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands at this critical moment.

This guy is a total tease Tang Xiaoman cursed. bait She thought with a frown.

What will resentment like?

"Blood and fresh flesh are always the most vivid temptations in the world."

Grandpa's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

This reminded her of what her grandfather said to her when she was six years old, when she first entered Yugui Tang Sect.

"So, if you want to avoid the pursuit of evil spirits, you must not let yourself get injured or bleed."

The lean image of her grandfather appeared in her memory, and the young she looked up at her grandfather and nodded in understanding.

Blood Tang Xiaoman thought for a while and decided to give it a try.

She took out the silver chain from her waist and used the sharp knife on the head of the chain to lightly scratch her fingertips.

There was a slender wound on her finger, and Yin Hong's blood seeped out.

She hovered her hand over Mu Yunbai's wound, but she didn't dare to get close because she was worried about the retaliation of the resentment.

Those blood beads slowly gathered, growing from a small one to a large one, and finally dripped down.

As the blood dripping from his fingers spread over Mu Yunbai's wound, the turbid air became active again.

As if a tentacle was stretched out, the turbid air slowly poked out, spreading in the air but not dispersing.

As the turbidity in the air became thicker and thicker, Tang Xiaoman took a good look and quickly struck Mu Yunbai's shoulder with the whip of a silver chain.

As if he could feel the blood energy on the whip and knife, the turbid energy chased him crazily.

Just now Tang Xiaoman stared at Mu Yunbai's wound, silently counting one, two, three in his heart, then opened the silver bottle in his hand and began to recite a spell.

The silver bottle in his hand was like a powerful range hood, sucking in all the turbid air that came out of Mu Yunbai's body.

But above his wounds, there was still some turbid energy making a final struggle.

Tang Xiaoman decisively waved the silver chain in his hand and struck him.

Wherever the blade touched, it was like a blade cutting flesh.

The turbid air was picked up by the roots and all was sucked into the silver bottle in her hand.

It's that simple Tang Xiaoman looked at the bottle in his hand in disbelief, then immediately twisted the cap on and affixed the seal.

It's just that she doesn't know yet what to do with the silver bottle.

"Forget it, I'll find out when Mu Yunbai wakes up," Tang Xiaoman thought, scratching his head.

Thinking that Mu Yunbai, who was about to turn the corner, would wake up, Tang Xiaoman looked at Mu Yunbai expectantly, but it was better not to look, but he was shocked when he looked at it.

Mu Yunbai, who was fine just now, suddenly developed a layer of fine fuzz, as if he had suddenly developed mold.

What's going on?

Tang Xiaoman suddenly panicked.

"Mu Yunbai" Tang Xiaoman shouted worriedly, but did not dare to touch him.

"He is too weak."

Granny Ghost, who had also returned at some point, suddenly appeared.

"He is so weak that he can no longer control his own form." ah Tang Xiaoman looked at Granny Gui with some confusion, but without thinking, Granny Gui pouted at Mu Yunbai who was lying there.

When she looked over again, she saw that the layer of fluff on Mu Yunbai's body had become longer and longer, and his whole body had changed into the appearance of the big dog that Tang Xiaoman had rescued before

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