From time to time, the sound of whips and screams came out of the palace.
The maid frowned, her eyes rolling lightly as she surreptitiously pushed open a corner of the window and peered in.
Only to see that Xiao Liangsheng is holding a barbed iron whip, fiercely toward the black figure, to see that the force is even more ruthless than those black-clothed people a few times.
Looking at the black figure’s bloodied and skinned back, the maid couldn’t help but shiver.
As if sensing something, Liangsheng looked out the window where the maid was with a swish.
The maid was so frightened that she immediately lowered the window, and after dropping her eyes in contemplation for a moment, she turned around and left the palace, heading towards Meng Xi’s chambers.
Feeling the maid’s breath fading away, Liang Sheng immediately dropped the iron whip and ran to the black figure’s side to help him up, “Uncle, I’ve got a bleeding stopping elixir here, take one.”
Without waiting for the black figure to react, Liang Sheng directly stuffed an elixir into his mouth.
Swallowing the elixir, the black figure pursed his lips, “Don’t do that next time, he’ll suspect you.”
Liangsheng indifferently bristled, “What can I do if I don’t suspect the ground, he won’t make it easy for me anyway.”
I guess it won’t be more than a few days before she’s soaking in black water again.
Liang Sheng’s childish voice caused the black figure’s heart to ache with a sudden pain, and his eyes instantly turned dark.
In this God Emperor Palace, he couldn’t help her much at all.
Maybe he shouldn’t have brought her to Lanchuan in the first place even if he had been killed, except that even if there hadn’t been him, there would have been someone else.
“Don’t worry about me, I’m not afraid to soak in the dark water.”
The innocent voice instantly pulled back the black figure’s sanity.
Looking at Liangsheng’s childish little face, he opened his mouth, but in the end, he didn’t say anything.
“Uncle …”
“My name is Blue Night.”
The black figure raised its eyes and slowly revealed its own form and appearance.
As a shadow guard of the Divine Emperor Palace, they could only be a shadow for the rest of their lives, but at this moment, he wanted to have his own name.
“Blue Nights … Brother …”
Looking at that cute doll face, she really couldn’t shout the word uncle.
Blue Night hooked his lips, and for the first time, he thanked himself for this doll face, which made him a generation younger at once.
“Ahem… you keep your back wound still for now so they don’t get suspicious.”
“Eh.” Blue Night nodded.
At night, Ryangsheng lay alone on the big bed.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed.
Liangsheng sat up with a swish, and before he had a chance to see what was there, his face was hot.
Ryou Sheng touched the drool on his face and glared at the silver-gray fluffy meatball in front of him with a look of disgust.
Looking at Liang Sheng’s disdainful little eyes, the silver fur ball was instantly sad and turned its little body, wagging its big tail at Liang Sheng.
People aren’t furballs, they’re silver foxes.
Ryou Sheng grabbed the silver fur ball by its large tail and brought it up to his eyes.
One man and one fox, wide-eyed.
Liangsheng’s eyes blinked, where did this fat rat come from?
The silver furball once again dropped its head in frustration.
He’s a silver fox, a silver fox …
In a flash, the silver fur ball sprang up and bit towards Liangsheng’s wrist.
“Hiss …”
Ransom ate the pain and immediately dropped the silver fur ball and looked at his wrist.
But there were no marks or anything on those bare wrists.
Ransom squeezed up a small brow and looked at the silver fur ball in disbelief.
“Squeak … You’re not wrong, I did just bite you, but the wound is healing now.”
Ryou Sheng’s eyes widened, and before she could recover from her shock, another sharp pain shot through her fingers.
Frozenly dropping her eyes, looking at the crimson blood on her finger, as the wound slowly disappeared, Liangsheng felt as if she was dreaming.
The silver fur ball came up to Ryou Sheng, comparing its small paws, “Kirika … just did.”
Ryou Sheng frowned, a look of shock on his face.
She, she’s actually psychically connected to this fat rat.
The silver fur ball instantly became dissatisfied, puffing up and gesticulating at Liangsheng once again, “Squeak … people are silver foxes, silver foxes …”
The silver fur ball even ruffled the fluff on his head with his little paw when he finished.
A fat rat, where he deserves to be so handsome.
Ryou Sheng’s head was full of black lines.
Stinky and Narcissistic Fat Mouse …
“Again, I’m Silver Fox, it’s Silver Fox …”
Ignoring the silver furball’s growl of protest, Ryou Sheng once again grabbed its large tail and hoisted it upside down.
“Say, why do we have a heart-to-heart?” Ryou Sheng stared at him with a stern look.
Looking at Ryou Sheng’s cute little face, the silver fur ball raised its head arrogantly.
“I just tasted your blood and it was quite tasty, so I reluctantly contracted with you.”
… One sentence instantly made Liangsheng like being struck by thunder.
Contracted?
She was actually raped by a fat rat …
“Laozi is a silver fox, is a silver fox …” The silver furred meatball once again freaked out, and immediately wanted to rush to Liangsheng and growl, but naturally his tail was in someone else’s hand.
Ignoring the silver-furred meatball’s growl once again, Ryou Sheng frowned a small, disgruntled frown as he glared at the fat rat in front of him.
Why was it that Mother’s contracted beasts were all so tall, but her own was such a small, fat mouse.
Looking at Liang Sheng’s disdainful little eyes, the silver fur ball completely exploded, directly breaking free from Liang Sheng’s grip and jumping down from the bed, “Laozi is the Holy Divine Beast Silver Fox, where is it not high and mighty.”
His Holy Divine Beasts could be not a level higher than those low-level Divine Beasts.
Beasts?
Liang Sheng blinked, this little fat rat was actually a divine beast as well.
The silver furball hung its head in frustration.
He really shouldn’t have acted on impulse just now and found himself such a retarded master, now he really wanted to die.
“What lineage of divine beast are you?”
Ryou Sheng said not waiting for the silver furball to answer, and then cocked his head, “A rat? Could it be a wood system?”
The silver furball planted itself on the ground instantly.
“I am the Silver Fox, the Holy Divine Beast Silver Fox of the Seven Almighty Lines …”
The one-word voice was full of powerlessness.
A holy beast?
Now Ryou Sheng finally grasped the point.
“What’s a Holy Divine Beast?”
“Hmph.” The silver-colored fur ball proudly raised its small chest, “A Holy Divine Beast is a Divine Beast that is two levels higher.”
… Liangsheng has a black line on his head, and after saying half a day, it is still a divine beast.
The silver fur ball once again exploded, but before he could speak, Liang Sheng added, “You’re a seven-system omnipotent?”
“Then there’s still a fake.” The silver-colored furball raised his arrogant little eyebrows before he began to show off his seven system spirit techniques one by one.
Going from wind to earth, Ryou Sheng finally nodded his little head in satisfaction.
It’s really a seven-series all-rounder, which is nice.
“Never mind, seeing as you’re still somewhat capable, I’ll reluctantly accept you as my contracted beast.”
Like the same arrogant words, no wonder these two can contract it, is not it exactly the same.
This time it was the silver furball’s turn to be filled with black lines.
Retribution came so fast, he was now repenting.
“Come here.” Ryou Sheng beckoned.
The silver furball grimaced in displeasure, but hopped up on the bed anyway.
“Since you are my contracted beast, I have to give you a name.” Ryou Sheng stroked his little chin while looking at the silver fur ball and frowning in thought.
The silver fur ball’s eyes widened as it looked at Ryou Sheng with an expectant expression.
Abruptly, Liangsheng’s eyes lit up, “How’s Little Fatty?”
The silver fur ball simply lay down and played dead.
God must have punished him to make him move a stone on his own.
Seeing the silver fur ball with a lifeless look on its face, a flash of cunning flashed in its eyes.
Hmph, little man, let’s see how dare you bite me next time.
“Meatball?”
Keep playing dead …
“Silver hair?”
…
After a string of stigmas, the silver furball decides to get up and save himself.
“What does master think, how about a little handsome, it fits my handsome temperament.” The silver fur ball said as it once again ruffled the long hairs on its head in a stinky manner.
Ryou Sheng instantly had black lines all over her head, what a stinker she had contracted here.
“It’s better to be called Seven, the seven faculties are all-encompassing, and it matches your temperament.”
The silver furball nodded grudgingly.
Forget it. Seven is seven. It’s better than fat, meatball.
“Thank you master.”
Liang Sheng’s eyes lightly turned, thought of something, and suddenly said, “Did you originally live in this God Emperor Palace?”
Seven cocked her head in thought before nodding, “Sort of.”
“Then I have something for you to do.” With a mysterious look on his face, Ryou Sheng came up to Seven’s ear and muttered in a low voice.
After hearing this, Seven patted her little chest with a confident look.
“Don’t worry master, Xiao Qi will definitely complete the task.”
After saying that, he directly disappeared into the room with a flash of silver light.
Liangsheng looked at Seven’s back and good-naturedly lay down again to go to sleep.
The next day.
Oracle Village, Grass House.
Jun Wu Xie carefully took her hand out from under Ye Bing Ning’s neck, then gently helped her pull her clothes, before gently exiting the grass hut.
“Mr. Jun.” Seeing Jun Wu Xie come out, the white-clothed Elder was elated.
“Where is xiao’er?” Not seeing the figure of the cold xiao, Jun Wu Xie abruptly frowned.
The white-clothed elder didn’t dare to hide anything, and immediately anxiously recounted the events of the day.
The more Jun Wu Xie listened, the darker his face became, and in the end, it was filled with a murderous aura that instantly erupted.
Damn him for putting him in such a dangerous situation, what a crime.
“I’ll go find him, you protect Ning’er.” Jun Wu Xie said as she turned around and left.
“The Gentleman …”
“Where is this going?”
One vicissitude, one flirtatious, two voices sounded at the same time.
Jun Wu Xie instantly stopped in her tracks and jerked back to look at Bo Mirage.
The white-clothed elder was also looking at Bo Yuel and her thugs with a wary expression.
“What, it’s only been a quick night and you want to walk away, it seems you didn’t like that woman that much either?”
Thin Mirage Er spoke acidic words in a conspiratorial manner, but thick jealousy crossed the depths of her eyes.
“What the hell are you doing here?” Jun Wu Xie was cold and gloomy.
Bo Yuel hooked her lips, “Naturally, I’m here to arrest people, you think my Bo family’s black slaves are so easy to rob? But …”
Looking at Jun Wu Xie’s slightly exposed chest, Thin Mirage Er’s eyes flashed with a flash of lustful light and she reached out to touch his chest, but he dodged and avoided it.
Bo Yuel was not annoyed, still raising her eyebrows with an interested face, “If you are willing to take her place, I can consider letting her go.”
Being able to go on for eight hours straight, she would like to taste it.
“Don’t.”
A sudden angry voice interrupted Bo Mirage’s words.