One person and two demons are not so much the master and the god, but the "comrades-in-arms" who stand side by side.
But Hu Changning has always been an exorcist, and he still maintains a "line" between him and monsters.
They have come to the present together, going through countless exorcism battles, and they are so close that they can talk without distinguishing between master and slave, but they have never been heart-to-heart.
Exorcists and monsters are always different.
Wutong and Fang Face have not been with Hu Changning for a day or two, so they naturally understand his heart.
Although he was dissatisfied, he still suppressed it, and just turned his hands and hair into a human appearance: "I'll go make the bed for this waste girl, and take care of you with a square face." ” Hu Changning's words show that he believes in her and the stone demon, and believes in his own Shishen.
What else is she resentful?
But she was still dissatisfied!
The little girl's surname is Bai and her name is Shuang.
She's not Hu Shuangye, she's not his daughter!
Is it necessary to use such a spell that consumes so much spiritual power and cultivation for her?
This is Hu Changning, who the tree demon can't understand.
It's also a human being she can't figure out.
Wutong beckoned the paper man with the white frost on his back to follow him to the white frost's room, thinking that the little girl promised that she would pay attention to the clues about Futaba in the sect, so she reluctantly made the futon look better.
"Little girl, I hope you can keep your promise.
Otherwise, I wouldn't mind eating you secretly!
Wutong sent the paper figure away, turned his face to the sleeping white frost, and said to him.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a cool breeze pass through her, and by the way, even the position of her heart corrected the pain.
It's as if something tugs at your heart!
The heart of the dryad is actually her demon element, and the plant is different from other monsters, only the demon element acts as the heart, and there are no other viscera.
But the demon element is something more important than the monster's heart, once damaged, it is a serious injury!
Just now, she had already bent over with her heart covered.
What's going on?!
Sycamore looked around nervously, but except for the hoarfrost sleeping on the bed, there was no other living creature in the room, and he couldn't even hear the extra breathing.
She wanted to say hell, but when she thought that she was a demon, she closed her thin lips again.
Finally, eyes fall on the white frost.
The dryad seemed to see a burst of blue light in a trance, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.
Dim eyesight?
She covered her heart and stepped forward suspiciously, wanting to reach out to uncover the bedding on Baishuang's body.
But it was halfway stretched and then retracted.
Maybe I shouldn't call her a waste girl, the dryad's gaze stopped on the shoulders of the white frost, and the green vine-colored dress was completely dry, and it was softly covering her.
At first glance, this thing looks ordinary, but it has an indescribable feeling.
Isn't it a mortal thing?
Wutong frowned, and the white silk on her white frost arm, she had never seen the other party remove it and wash it, but it looked brand new and clean at any time.
Did Hu Changning find out about this?
The pain in the dryad's heart gradually disappeared, and after quietly watching the white frost for a moment, she finally turned to leave.
She was a little angry, but just now she suddenly thought of what White Frost looked like when she gave her honey.
The breath that was blocked in the throat and couldn't go up and down was soothing.
No matter what the origin of this little girl is, as long as her existence does not pose a threat to Hu Changning, she will not do it easily.
The master treats her as a daughter, and treats her as a daughter, and the right is to relieve his pain of thinking about his daughter.
However, if this girl one day becomes a sharp sword stabbing at her master, she will not hesitate to break it!
The moment the door closed, the Tailed Fire Tiger shook his hand in the heart of the white frost - when Fang Cai Shenyuan came back from the Phoenix Yuan, he happened to catch a glimpse of the sycamore with a cold face threatening the white frost, although the white frost was asleep, it still couldn't get angry. took advantage of the ontological suction in the heart of the hoarfrost to pull his own primordial spirit in the air, and pulled the demon element of the dryad by the way......
After relieving his anger, it was so happy in Baishuang's heart that he couldn't share this happiness with her immediately.
The Tailed Fire Tiger, who couldn't help but want to speak, knew that White Frost would not be able to hear her own words when she fell asleep, but it still had a way, which was to go to White Frost's brain and enter her dream by the sea.
In this way, you can directly talk to the hoarfrost "face to face".
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It was impossible to do this before, although it had traveled many places along her meridians to repair the white frost's body.
But almost all of them are just "scattered themselves", and it is difficult to move completely.
Later, wherever it passed, it improved along the way, but it was only able to move between its limbs and internal organs.
A place as complicated as the brain, the Tailed Fire Tiger would never dare to go.
At that time, I was afraid that Zhihai would not find it, but he would be completely trapped in it and unable to get out, even if he took away its primordial spirit, but the body would still be trapped.
Whether it's a human or a monster, the complexity of the brain is beyond the comprehension of any living being.
However, at this time, the physique of hoarfrost is not what it used to be.
With the help of the active meridians that are full of aura after combing, it seems to clarify the "main path" and "side path", which can allow it to smoothly reach the sea of consciousness located in the depths of the white frost's brain.
Of course, it's impossible to spy on what she's thinking.
What the Tailed Fire Tiger that walked into the brain of the hoarfrost still saw was still just a brain like a mountain peak and a ravine.
But in the midst of these "wonders" lies a mysterious and majestic sea.
It is called "knowing the sea", which is the most fertile place in the brain of every living being, but because of the different species, there are also large and small seas.
In any case, no one has been able to unravel all the mysteries of Zhihai so far, not even immortals.
When the white frost is asleep, the Tailed Fire Tiger can find "her" in Zhihai.
The hoarfrost inside is her own "image", both in appearance and personality, she is exactly the same person as the "original image" outside.
The Tailed Fire Tiger zigzagged all the way up along the meridians, and after "crossing the mountains and mountains", he finally saw the sea of white frost.
It thought it would be a sunny place with a beautiful view.
Because White Frost is a girl who dragged it back from the ghost gate, although her body is incomplete, it never hinders her from being proud.
But what the Tailed Fire Tiger saw was a surging sea of knowledge.
Lead-gray clouds swirled in the sky, and several smoking islands could be seen in the boundless sea of knowledge.
Blazing hot slurry erupted from the top of the mountain, and thick layers of smoke intertwined with the clouds in the sky, as if they were fighting, and the blue sea was also reflected in gray and black.
Rippled, like jet-black hair.
The wind roared around, as if a torrential rain would fall at any moment.
What a hate!
But it didn't use the slightest bit of darkness and viciousness, those mountains and those fires were like sharp swords that cut straight into the sky.
Let it have a feeling of "splitting the clouds, and you will see the sun".
But, where is the girl from the white frost?
The Tailed Fire Tiger recovered from its shock, and searched along the coast for a long time without seeing the figure of the white frost.
With no meridians to borrow, it feels like it's going to go useless.