Female supporting role cultivating immortality: Sudden good luck must have a conspiracy

Liu Wandie couldn't explain it, so she closed her eyes and finally said: "That person is sucking their luck!"

One word set off a thousand waves.

"I don't know what that formation is, but I once saw an evil technique in an unofficial history magazine, which also draws luck. The symptoms of those people are exactly the same as those of the people in the photo stone!"

Liu Wandie finished speaking in one breath and took a long breath.

Ye Weichen touched his chin, glanced at Liu Wandie with an unclear meaning, and said clearly.

"Wandie is really smart." Ye Weichen almost forgot about the existence of her dimension.

Knowing that Liu Wandie had some words that were inconvenient to say, he stood up and was about to say goodbye to the two of them.

"By the way, let's discuss repairing Dantian in a few days." Hua Meng said, waving her hand to see the guests off.

Ye Weichen didn't say anything, nodded, and then the two of them left directly.

Zhang Yuan watched the two people leave. He shook Hua Mengyin's hand and whispered in her ear: "Are you going?"

Hua Mengyin nodded and said without any concealment: "That thing came from the upper world. If it is not stopped in time, I am afraid that the entire world of immortality will be devastated."

"You know."

Zhang Yuan did not deny it, nodded, held her in his arms and continued: "That thing is difficult to deal with, but I'm with you."

Hua Mengyin listened to the deep voice of the man above her and his slightly trembling chest. She smiled brightly and her voice couldn't help but become sweet: "The top priority is to solve that Yang Xiaoyu and the recent mystery first."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black figure jumped in from outside the pipa in the opera house and ran straight in front of the two of them. The red ribbon around his neck was very conspicuous.

"Meow meow meow, you look like that adulterer and adulteress." The little cat jumped onto the tea table with a crisp voice.

Hua Meng nodded its head with her finger and said in a threatening tone: "Use your words well!"

"Then? Working together?"

Zhang Yuan laughed softly, and Hua Mengyin couldn't help but have black lines on his face.

"Speak up!" Hua Mengyin roared, and the kitten wilted.

"But...that's what those disciples said!" Xiaomao said aggrievedly.

"Oh? What did you say?" Hua Mengyin was curious.

I stretched out my hand and touched its chin again and again. The wilted little ears stood up instantly, and a purring sound came from its throat, like a small engine.

Maomao squinted his eyes and said, "That's what Yang Xiaoyu said."

Hua Meng was startled. She asked him to stare at the disciple. Why did he go to Yang Xiaoyu?

"I followed your instructions to keep an eye on the disciples, but there was nothing unusual about them. They were getting bored day by day."

"Then I listened to them gossiping about you, so I followed their words and went to see that Yang Xiaoyu!"

"That woman is so ugly! She is not as good as you at all! She is not worthy of Zhang Yuan at all!" Maomao said angrily.

"Ugly?" Hua Mengyin was a little surprised. Yang Xiaoyu's skin couldn't be called ugly, right?

"Of course! The big pie face! One face is bigger than two cats!" Maomao said and wanted to make some gestures.

Squatting on the tea table, with his paws spread wide open, his expression is very exaggerated, his eyes are wide open, um, very cute!

"You..." This time it was Hua Mengyin's turn to be shocked.

Isn’t the description of Maomao the face of the time traveler? !

Cats can actually see her?

"Yes, yes! And!"