Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

After Xiao and Green Xiao came out, they decided through rock-paper-scissors that Green Xiao would control the body.

Green Xiao opened his eyes and felt a little pain on his face. He didn't know if it was because he had been lying down for too long, but his body was still a little numb.

He sat up from the ground and found that the Hepu Yuan had been taken out by someone and thrown beside him. It was thought that the divine power of the Emperor that appeared in the previous dream was also related to this.

A tiny creature leaped down from the roof, threw itself into his arms, and started to flutter around excitedly.

It's a wind sickle weasel.

"Who took out this gun?" asked Green Goblin.

The wind sickle weasel in his arms raised its head and shook it cutely, indicating that it didn't know.

"Didn't you see it?" Green Xiao was a little surprised. He knew from Xiao that there was a Wind Weasel on guard in reality.

The wind sickle weasel nodded, then shook his head wildly and started gesturing. Relying on the connection brought by the contract, the green goblin understood the meaning.

"Come out by yourself?" He looked doubtful.

Fengjianwei was afraid that he didn't believe it, so he nodded frantically.

Seeing that the Wind Sickle Weasel seemed to be trying to hide something, Green Goblin was silent for a moment, thanked him softly, and no longer cared about this topic.

He put away his spear and looked at the door in front of him, hesitating whether to go in. If there were any traps inside, it would be very troublesome.

As if sensing his worry, the wind sickle weasel jumped in front of him and started gesturing.

"I have already explored the area nearby and there is no trap or formation."

Hearing this, Lu Xiao pushed the door open and walked in. The next moment, he was choked by the flying dust. He summoned a gust of wind out of thin air to clear all the dust in the room before walking in again.

There was a lot of gold and silver piled up in the room, and it seemed to be the only thing there. Everything else in the room had long since turned to dust, and only gold and silver could barely withstand the wear and tear of time.

Is that all?

Although Xiao did not control his body, he was always paying attention to the situation outside. There was such a fierce magic circle guarding outside, and he thought there would be precious treasures in the house that could not be measured by money. In the end, there was only money inside, and he was inevitably disappointed.

Sensing Xiao's lost mood, Green Xiao searched the house carefully and finally found a small treasure bag in a pile of silver.

The color of the brocade bag matches the silver very well, and its shape is not conspicuous. It is mixed in with the pile of silver and cannot be seen at first glance.

He picked up the brocade bag and found that he couldn't open it. This was also a storage device, but it was locked.

All in all, it's not like I got nothing. After I get out, I'll see if I can find someone to open this treasure bag.

Finally, there were the gold and silver. He stared at them for a while and put them all into the storage bracelet.

Xiao said that money is never too little, and he thought it made a lot of sense.

As the gold and silver were taken away, the floor of the house was empty. Green Xiao noticed that there was an obscure formation carved on the ground, and he immediately became alert. Then, he noticed that the inscription on it was dim, and it seemed that it had no energy, so he relaxed a little.

At this time, the wind sickle weasel climbed up his clothes and onto his shoulders.

It said that under the influence of the Golden Roc bloodline, its own bloodline was constantly changing, and its perception of danger became more acute. It felt that the formation under its feet was not dangerous, and there was nothing dangerous nearby.

Hearing this, Green Xiao relaxed a little. He planned to go around the area again to fulfill his wish of treasure hunting.

"?!" The moment he stepped over the threshold, the numbness in his body suddenly intensified and quickly turned into a bone-chilling pain. The sudden change caught him off guard. If it weren't for the door leaning against him, he might have fallen down.

"what happened?"

His eyes quickly turned to the floor of the room, but there was nothing unusual about the inscriptions engraved on it.

It's not a formation? Then what could it be... a magic bag? Is it poisonous?

He quickly ruled out this guess. If it was poisonous, the wind sickle weasel would be fine. He had been struggling between life and death for thousands of years, and his trained intuition would definitely not fail to detect the danger.

When did he get infected?

Soon, the pain that gnawed at his bones drained away his strength and turned his head into a mess, making it impossible for him to think anymore. He fell against the door, and the wind sickle weasel scurried around anxiously beside him for a while, then suddenly ran away.

In his last moments of consciousness, he seemed to hear the dog whimpering.

......

"This kid... I don't know whether to say he is lucky or unlucky."

"How to say?"

"The body is resisting an unknown poison, and there are traces of forbidden techniques being activated, but it is still intact. This is the first time I have seen such a situation, it is so terrifying!"

In a daze, Xiao heard someone talking. The pain in his body was still there, but it had eased a lot. He wanted to open his eyes to see where he was, but his eyelids felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He took a lot of effort to finally open them a little.

What caught his eye were two furry heads, one big and one small, huddled together, staring at him blankly, occupying almost all of his field of vision.

This scene suddenly gave him a sense of déjà vu: "You woke up and the operation was successful."

Hearing Chixing's excited "mooing" sound, the other two people here also knew that Xiao had woken up.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Qingyang walked over with a notebook.

"Hmm..." A faint sound came from the boy's throat on the hospital bed.

"...You have only regained a little consciousness? You should continue to rest." Qingyang dragged the Wind Scythe Weasel and Red Star who were still trying to rub against Xiao away, "Don't make trouble, let your master have a good rest."

The surroundings became quiet, and Xiao's consciousness returned to darkness again. When he opened his eyes again, he came to a void. In the center of the void, stood a pillar of storm, which shredded the space and connected the dome and bottom of the void.

Through the chaotic gale, one can vaguely see two objects imprisoned in the center of the storm.

An ice blue feather.

A ball of colorful white light.

This is a "gift" from the visitor.

Looking at the two objects, Xiao thought for no reason.

......

After an unknown amount of time, the young man on the hospital bed opened his eyes naturally.

Xiao stared at the white ceiling for a while, gradually recalling what happened before he fell into a coma.

He accidentally fell into a cave. In order to find a way out, Green Xiao found an underground ruin. Since they were already here, they decided to see if there were any treasures in the ruins. They killed the giant fish, broke through the light curtain, and entered the mansion flooded by the river. They accidentally triggered a certain formation and fell into a dream full of murderous intent. After finally escaping, they were poisoned and fainted on the ground before they had time to explore the mansion.

So where is he now?

Thinking of this, he sat up from the bed.

The bone-gnawing pain had disappeared, and now he just felt a little dizzy, as if he had missed breakfast and had hypoglycemia.

He pushed open the door of the room and walked outside, and found that this was a dormitory, a dormitory in a huge cave.

He suddenly had an illusion that he was still in the ruins, but the ruins had "come alive".

A "grunting" sound came into his ears, and he looked in the direction of the sound. A large black and red wolfdog appeared in his sight, with a wind sickle weasel on its head, and their eyes were shining with excitement.

Without waiting for Xiao to react, Chixing pounced on him, knocked him to the ground, lowered his head and started licking him.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Chi Xing's mouth, and one of his eyes turned blue at some point.

"Get lost." Hong Xiao said lightly.

Chi Xing paused, then obediently stepped aside and sat down, lowering his head in grievance.

Xiao got up from the ground, and suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"When I saw it rushing out excitedly, I knew you were probably awake." Huang Guxuan stood behind Xiao at some point.

He crossed his arms and asked, "How does it feel?"

"It's all right now." Xiao turned around and looked at the person behind him, "Where is this place?"

"A branch of Yuanliu."