My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

The two fell in the boundless darkness, and they didn't know what kind of void the goblin had thrown them into. Not to mention being balled into balls during the fall, they always stumbled and bumped into hard substances like rocks.

Xue Huan had already let go of Yan Zhou after pulling him down. At this moment, his eyes were completely black, except for the occasional humming sound of Yan Zhou bumping into the stone, he could hardly see his position with his eyes.

But misfortunes never come singly, after seeing large cyan-colored moths suddenly floating around, he would rather be blind and deaf, not seeing or hearing anything.

The fluorescence on the moth's wings finally illuminated the eyes of the two of them, and Yanzhou saw a small blue light running out of Xue Huan's body, swinging between them.

"Hey, hey, it won't scare you out..." Xue Huan called out in horror with a long voice, "Hurry up and get back into brother's body!"

The blue light of the moths around was very dazzling, Yan Zhou couldn't see what the small blue light was, but saw it move over quickly, shake a few times in front of his eyes, and then rushed into his chest.

Yan Zhou's expression froze, and his back felt scorching hot, and then quickly disappeared. He looked down at his chest, not paying attention to a floating stone under him, and suddenly smashed it, and the rebound sent him to Xue Huan. in front of.

Xue Huan was dumbfounded for a while when he saw his little spirit getting into someone else's body, when Yan Zhou was bounced to his side, his speech was confused, and he said anxiously: "You, you swallowed my little spirit? Spit it out!" While speaking, his arm hit a stone, which just hit his numbness, causing his mouth to crooked due to the pain.

The little spirit he mentioned is not sure exactly what is condensed, it was only condensed at the moment after his cultivation and ascension, it is different from the three souls and seven souls, the little spirit is more like a "weapon" to recognize the master, Although its combat power is zero, its existence is related to all emotions such as Xue Huan's emotions.

Xiaoling has emotions. Whenever Xue Huan is happy or unhappy, he can feel the blue light in his body fluctuate differently.

But this fluctuation has never reached the level where he needs to escape from the body. Xue Huan suddenly shook his head, and his heart is very rich. If his little spirit is controlled by the monster Yan Zhou, wouldn't he become a person who has no emotions and desires, and is indifferent? Heartless dead?If he uses some kind of sorcery to instigate himself to kill through the little spirit, wouldn't he be ashamed of the common people?

He couldn't figure it out, this little thing that usually stayed obediently in the copper coin on his red belt, but because of Xue Huan's extreme fear of moths, it escaped from its original owner and ran into someone else's body. What is it? Meaning, are you worried that you won't be able to protect it?

"I can't figure it out, so don't scream." Yan Zhou was dizzy from being hit by a stone, and his thoughts had long been on the matter of when he swallowed Xue Huan's little spirit.

However, fortunately, the continuous descent process ended soon, and the two reacted quickly, and they didn't fall to the ground with no image.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, Xue Huan came up, twitched Yanzhou's shoulder with the back of his hand, and said, "I'm Xiaoling, return it to me quickly."

Speaking of Xiaoling, Yan Zhou felt that the back of the vest was hot again, but it was not burning. There was a warmth spreading from the back of his heart to his limbs, miraculously relieving the little pain and itching from being hit by the stone. , This kind of remote kindness made his tense eyes relax, and also calmed his restlessness.

It was a mark in the shape of a copper coin on his back.

The memory of the first copper coin seal flashed through Yan Zhou's mind, his face was surprisingly hot, his heart speed accelerated unpredictably, and the little spirit in his body couldn't work, Yan Zhou suppressed the restlessness in his heart and pretended to be Glancing at the man indifferently, seeing Xue Huan who was so angry that he almost stomped his feet, he suddenly found it funny again. After so long, the things he thought he had forgotten were still firmly stuck in his memory.

Sometimes a good memory is not a good thing, especially if you think of something you shouldn't think about, it's not a good thing.

Yan Zhou pretended not to know what Xue Huan meant, and asked, "That little blue light just now? How do you return it?"

Xue Huan hesitated for a while, but couldn't find a way to get Xiaoling back. Such a thing had never happened before. He tentatively said: "Otherwise, I'll hit you with Dayin to see if I can force him out. I just have to I want you to stand still and support me with a stick."

Yan Zhou: "..."

"Hee hee hee..." The familiar laughter filled his ears again, and Yan Zhou stepped on something soft. He looked down and found that it was a peony that hadn't bloomed yet.

There are peonies everywhere, a large flower field, all of which are peonies.This flower field can't smell the fragrance of peonies, except for those that haven't bloomed, the remaining flowers and leaves are all withered, and the appearance of peony flowers can be vaguely seen.

The demon flower beauty floated in mid-air, with flower pistils wrapped around her body, and said with a smile: "When the flowers absorb your aura, this place will be full of peonies again, hehehe..."

After finishing speaking, she waved the moth with one hand and the flower pistil with the other, and the beauty's horrifying laughter invaded the world.

Xue Huan saw that those moths couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart. He was always afraid of moths and bugs. He couldn't stand things with ugly faces and ugly figures. The ghost thing looks much better.

He has basically lost his combat effectiveness, and it is rare for Xue Huan to be chased by moths all over the garden. He wanted to hide behind Yan Zhou, but apart from the moths, the annoying flower pistils flew behind him like a shit stick Like an aunt chasing and beating her own child with a stick in the streets and alleys.

Yan Zhou didn't pay attention to these small tricks, he quickly saw through the true face of this situation, it was just the origin of the goblin's spiritual cultivation, the good is better, and the evil is even more evil.

He didn't use his real strength to entangle her before, but now he finds it boring. His spiritual skills are so fierce that he broke all the attack traps set by the demon flower beauty.

He broke off a lot of flower pistils, and then turned his palms down to create a red fire, igniting a pile of residual flowers on the ground.

The smoke rose from the ground, covering the surroundings in a haze, Yan Zhou couldn't see all directions, and suddenly heard Xue Huan calling him, just as he turned his head, Xue Huan held his hand, and then started to run.

Yan Zhou had no choice but to run behind him for some reason. After running for a while, Xue Huan stopped, out of breath.

Yanzhou didn't understand, so he asked, "What are you running for?"

"There's something behind."

"what?"

Xue Huan turned his donkey's head to the horse's mouth and said: "Also, don't you think the fog is strange?"

Yan Zhou: "It's not fog, it's smoke."

Xue Huan shook his head: "No, didn't you smell it?"

Yan Zhou took a breath suspiciously, after the smell of burning smoke passed, he smelled a flower fragrance that was not peony, he smelled it deeper, and suddenly a foul smell entered his nose.

The smell was very irritating. He closed his eyes, and then opened them to see a vast expanse of whiteness. Xue Huan's voice was very close at hand.

"Can you see me?" came a voice through the smoke.

Yan Zhou waved away the miasma in front of his eyes, and saw a vague figure, probably Xue Huan, and he was almost able to see his face.

"Yanzhou! What the hell are you doing? You're almost kissing that witch!"

A familiar roar came from the side piercing through the maze.

Yan Zhou turned his head suddenly. At this time, the miasma dissipated, and he saw Xue Huan frowning and shouting, and the loud voice in his hand scattered a group of moths.

When Yan Zhou saw Xue Huan's face clearly at first glance, a boulder suddenly hit him in his heart, causing his eyes to be dazzled, his ears to ring, and his head to buzz.

The one over there is Xue Huan, and who was it that dragged him to talk to him just now?

However, he didn't get the chance to see that person again, so he heard Xue Huan shout: "Get over here!"

This tone of command is full of meaning. According to the past, it is difficult for Yan Zhou to provoke any bad reactions, such as staring at him or snorting. As if his feet didn't belong to him, as soon as the words fell into his ears, he moved towards Xue Huan.

During the process of "moving the car", he was still thinking about why he listened to Xue Huan.

Flying to Xue Huan, before he opened his mouth, Xue Huan's voice was uncontrollable: "Damn, I was scared to death, suddenly there were a lot of people who didn't know if they were people or ghosts, and they called me when they saw me." .”

That one just now, Yan Zhou thought in his heart, couldn't overwhelm Xue Huan's continuous barrage. "Why were you in a daze just now, the flower core on that witch's body almost unscrewed your head, come with me."

He said that Yan Zhou was not happy with his tone and didn't want to move, but he didn't want to move in his heart, and followed Xue Huan involuntarily.Even a ghost could feel something was wrong now, Yan Zhou pulled Xue Huan's arm and said, "Wait a minute."

"what!"

Why is my body not listening to itself?Yan Zhou thought silently, and he said to Xue Huan, "Say something to me."

"What's wrong?" Xue Huan was full of question marks.

"Say something." Yan Zhou refused to let go.

Without thinking about it, Xue Huan said, "Slap yourself."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Zhou slapped himself without slapping. The voice was clear and clear, and Xue Huan yelled in fright: "Why did you really slap yourself?"

It wasn't that he wanted to hit himself, it was that he couldn't help but wanted to do what Xue Huan said. Maybe it was because he didn't pay attention to the witch's spell just now, which caused him to slap half of his face with a big red mark because of someone's words.

Yan Zhou didn't speak, Xue Huan was a little bit pained, he caught the other's gaze and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yan Zhou would definitely not tell him that he was hit by a sorcerer now, but he obeyed his words. If he said this, it would be Yan Zhou's disaster——Xue Huan would definitely use different tricks to humiliate him.

"Alas..." With a sigh in the air, the demon flower beauty floated over and said, "It's a pity, otherwise you should have seen me first."

Xue Huan had just seen this goblin bewitching Yan Zhou, and realized something was wrong, and asked, "What did you do to him?"

Yaohua languidly held a long voice: "Scattered flowers are charming and will make the cursed person obey the person he sees first."

"Despicable." Xue Huan blurted out, and scolded Yan Zhou first. He was not the one who was enchanted by the witchcraft, but he was so lucky to scold him first. After scolding, he regretted his quick talk a little. It is comparable to that, any spell planted on a monster similar to it will probably lose its effect soon.

Xue Huan glanced at the colorful Yanzhou, patted his head, and thought, what am I messing with, they fight best.