"Tell me, what happened to your last master?"
Bai Shuang looked at the emerald green cloud of green smoke that he had captured in the sea of knowledge.
Like a floating ghost, it has no neck, but has a long "face", no nose, only two rounded and flattened eyes and a closed mouth.
It just shivered and didn't want to say anything.
When the white frost asks in a hurry, four hands will "grow" behind it, let's call it hands.
It's round, about the same as the paper figure she cut, but much longer than that.
It looks like a long piece of dough, but you just need to rub it down, wrap it with the filling, and put it in the steamer to turn it into a delicious bun.
Two of the four hands overlapped over its mouth, and the other two hands covered its eyes, one left and one right.
Yuan Ling whined, like crying, and like the edge of Bingling's collapse.
Bai Shuang is afraid that if he keeps forcing Yuan Ling, he will really go crazy, and when the time comes, he will not only destroy Yuan Ling himself, but also destroy the Qingteng skirt.
Slowly, she gently walked over and pulled it over with her consciousness.
In the moment of contact, Bai Shuang sent his demonic power over: "This can't be said, then you can become stronger......" "......"
It quietly removed some of its hands, and opened its dark but empty eyes to look at the hoarfrost.
White Frost endured the fear in his heart and met its "gaze" without fear.
With the infusion of demonic power, it has become more and more "concrete", from a shadow like fluttering green smoke to a green algae-like demon spirit.
It doesn't look like a human being, but it has eyeballs, and it's a beautiful silver-gray eye.
The two pointed ears stand on the side of the face, but the facial features are a little cat-like, which is very strange, but it is indeed beautiful.
The cloud that floated like green smoke became a blue dress.
I can't see if there are feet, it just floats like that, and the "hands" are still the four that grow out of the back.
White Frost marveled at its weird but smart beauty, but only had time to smile.
There was a congestion in his chest, his limbs were extremely stiff, and his vision was a little blurred......
"Hey!
Master!
Hoarfrost!
She seemed to hear Moddy's voice. struggled to open her eyes, but it was the green vine skirt that approached her.
It gently cupped the white frost's face and said, "I remember, I remember everything."
But you have broken the taboo of 'confessing the Lord' and need to lose something. ” "What is lost?"
White Frost tried to grab her and ask her carefully, but was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
It was dark in front of her, and when it was lit up again, she was still sitting in her room.
Sweat-soaked clothes, with a bloody taste in his mouth, he frowned, but saw Mo Di's face suddenly come in front of him.
"What's wrong with you?
You okay?
Why do I vomit blood?
"Modi is in a hurry, and it is not to wipe her sweat or her mouth.
Finally he called out to me to the healer and ran away.
While running, he also shouted that Pixiu came up to take care of Baishuang, and the entire Demon Hidden Pavilion was really inconvenient except for her Pixiu.
Looking at her appearance, not only do you have to change your clothes, but you also need to take a bath.
Pixiu, who was no longer very sad, rushed to the second floor, and was also frightened by the appearance of Baishuang's pale face and blood on his mouth.
"My ancestors, hey!
Who hurt you like this?
” As soon as she finished speaking, Pixiu suddenly looked at the green rattan skirt in the room: "Why does this skirt look different?"
” "I think it's because I have demon power, and I'm stronger."
Bai Shuang opened his mouth, and then he realized that a lot of blood was coming out of his mouth.
She raised her stiff hand and wiped it, the palms and backs of her hands were scarlet.
When Pixiu saw her appearance, she already understood a little in her heart.
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Without saying a word, she sat down in front of Baishuang, and she scooped up her hand and put it in her palm.
Immediately, a warm air flow came from Pixiu's palm.
They shuttled through the four meridians and eight veins of the white frost like a swimming dragon, opening up her closed and stiff veins and spiritual points one after another.
The feeling of chilling out in the body due to the disordered breath is also disappearing.
After a while, the pale face of the white frost finally had a light red.
Fu Yao, Xinyan, and Teng Snake Zhu Yan, who were frightened by Mo Di, were all blocked at her door, but they didn't dare to rush in, just gathered there to listen to the movements inside.
"Thank you."
The white frost gained strength, and his eyes lit up.
Pixiu withdrew his hand, frowned, and said, "Did you pour your divine sense into the Qingteng skirt?"
It also added demonic powers, didn't it?
” Although it is "questioning", Pixiu's tone is affirmative.
"Haha, you can see it."
Bai Shuang wiped his sweaty forehead, and said with sloppy eyes: "I'm curious, how do the primordial spirits attached to the treasure live......
"Fool who!
I'm a refining beast, not a little guy who fights at it.
Do you know that you almost got a big injury?!
Pixiu glared at her.
But she couldn't help but take out a handkerchief and help Baishuang wipe away her face that had been smeared by herself.
"If you do this, it is easy to make the Yuan Ling on the Qingteng skirt become restless.
The green rattan skirt is not an ordinary treasure, it will recognize the Lord, do you understand the most powerful difference?
” "I'm sorry."
White Frost shook his head.
She really didn't understand what the difference was between them, except that the treasures that recognized the Lord were taller and taller than those that anyone could be the Lord.
Pixiu sighed, looking "I knew you didn't understand".
She pressed the handkerchief on the white frost's chin and carefully wiped the blood stains on it: "The treasure that will recognize the Lord will seal its own memories, and when it recognizes the new master, it is the time to seal the memory." ” This means that they will completely forget their former owners, but some treasures are unwilling to forget, which is why many treasures will not recognize their owners for a long time.
What you do is likely to stimulate the green vine skirt to break through the seal and recall the memories of the previous owner. ” Bai Shuang excitedly grabbed Pixiu's hand: "Really?!"
” That's what she wants!
As long as Qingteng Skirt remembers what happened in the past, then she will know the secrets that Hanchuan and the Emperor of Heaven are keeping, and whether Wuxiangzi has anything to do with all this.
If you don't know, how can you help Hanchuan?
Anyway, he is also the demon of the Demon Hidden Pavilion, she can't bear to see him struggling alone, and the others can only watch from the sidelines, but they can't help at all.
Intuition told Bai Shuang that when Wuxiangzi blocked her way in the underworld, he must have been inseparable from the Qingteng group.
"What are you so excited about?"
Pixiu glanced at her, "If you do this, you will hurt yourself!"
” "Look at you, you're vomiting blood, if I come one step too late, your cultivation will be ruined by seventy percent.
If the Yuan Spirit on the Qingteng Group still remembers the previous master, and you lose seventy percent of your cultivation, it can backfire on you at any time!
” Pixiu puffed and stuffed the handkerchief into her hand: "You don't want to die, wipe it yourself." ” "Hehehehehe, don't take it as an example.
The next is not an example.
Bai Shuang pinched the veil, but secretly said in his heart that it was dangerous.