A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

"Teacher, Senior Sister Huayin."

Feng Sang had a slight smile on her lips, and her temperament was as gentle as a fairy. She nodded hello to the two of them, and then asked curiously, "Where is this place?"

Hua Yin smiled and said, "This is the Wu family, junior brother, you slept for a long time."

Feng Sang was stunned for a moment, with a puzzled expression on her face, "How long have I been sleeping, and my sweet baby, well, where is my daughter? Have you seen my daughter?"

He looked around, trying to find his sweet little boy.

Hua Yin and others looked at him, then at Shen Yinghuan beside them, with helpless expressions. It was because they didn't recognize the person.

Just when they were about to speak out, Liao Lin's face turned pale, and she fell to her knees on the ground as if she had been fished out of water, with a loud bang on her knees.

"Hug, I'm sorry, I can't control these soul-loving insects."

She spoke with a trembling voice.

Especially after Miao Miao's death, the spirit-loving insects that came out of his body were different from other spirit-loving insects. They did not obey her discipline and her control at all, making it even more difficult for her to control and guide them.

Shen Yinghuan immediately gave up the idea of ​​acknowledging her relatives and quickly apologized to Liao Lin. She was looking at her father too seriously just now and forgot that Liao Lin was still working hard.

She quickly took out the insect trap and the forbidden spirit pattern.

Feng Sang also looked serious. He had seen this spiritual insect once before. It was a dangerous thing that could not be destroyed. They must not be allowed to continue to grow and reproduce.

While he was thinking about how to deal with it, Shen Yinghuan already had the forbidden spirit pattern in his left hand and the insect trap in his right hand. With Liao Lin's help, all the spirit-loving insects were sucked up in a short time.

Feng Sang looked at the insect trap that trapped the spirit-loving insects with great curiosity. What level of spiritual weapon was this that could trap the spirit-loving insects?

The time he met him, he tried many methods to no avail against the spirit-loving insect. In the end, he had no choice but to run away. This little girl was quite capable, but it was a pity that her eyesight was not very good and she fell in love with him, a married man. .

Longxing Tower:

He acted decisively and pretended that he had heard nothing, and refused to mention what he had heard from his father-in-law before. If his wife knew that his father-in-law was so narcissistic and said she had bad eyesight, she would definitely be angry. He couldn't be implicated. .

Moreover, speaking out would offend his father-in-law, which would not please both sides. As a qualified son-in-law and husband, one must also be skillful. The first thing is not to get involved in the affairs between the father and daughter.

Long Xinglou felt that the elders in the clan had summarized the precautions after marriage very well. Look, this will be put to use. The money is well spent.

After dealing with the problem of the spirit-loving insects, Hua Yin opened his mouth to introduce the father and daughter, but a ball of white light suddenly burst out from Shen Yinghuan's body, followed by the summoning array pattern, interrupting the two again. recognition of relatives.

When the white light dissipated, an elegant and bright white spiritual beast appeared in front of everyone.

Pan Yao's eyes lit up, "Bai Ze."

He and Hua Yin looked at Shen Yinghuan excitedly, "You actually have a Baize here, okay, great."

They know the importance of Bai Ze better than anyone else, and they also know that the Bai Ze clan has been missing Bai Ze for many years. Wu Xi has been searching hard, and even risked his own life and entered the depths of the Central Origin Star in order to find Bai Ze. But I didn't expect Shen Yinghuan to be here. Now the Baize clan is worthy of its name.

Only Feng Sang frowned, her face looked unhappy, and she looked at Shen Yinghuan with a hint of indignation in her complex eyes.

This little girl turned out to be from the Bai Ze clan. Why had he never seen her before? If she was the child of those traitors, it would be too unfair to his wife. His wife had sacrificed so much to find Bai Ze and even gave up her life. Their newly born child was never found, and now their life and death were even more uncertain, but Bai Ze appeared next to this little girl.

Then he saw Bai Ze looking in his direction, his pair of beast eyes with a mysterious color, and his voice was like a sacred voice from ancient times, "Wuwu is not dead yet, as long as the soul is not extinguished, in a few hundred days It will still reappear after thousands of years.”

Everyone who was originally happy was startled, their expressions became serious, and they looked at Feng Sang with deep eyes.

Feng Sang also realized that something was wrong and said with a serious expression, "When I woke up, there was a soul that wanted to take away my body. I fought with it for hundreds of rounds. It wasn't until you, teacher, came that he stopped. The soul left, but a few strands of soul were left behind. I saw that they were motionless and shrank into a corner, thinking that they were out of the control of the main body and out of danger."

I didn't expect it to be such a hidden danger.

He was about to ask how to solve these hidden dangers when he heard Bai Ze say "Don't move", and then a white light flew out of Bai Ze's forehead and flew into his forehead.

Feng Sang was shocked, but she still didn't resist and let it in.

Not long after, he saw a ball of white light pulling out three black strands from his forehead, one white and one black, like a tug-of-war. After tugging at his forehead for a long time, the black strands were pulled out. come out.

Pan Yao raised his hand and flicked it, and a spiritual light waved over. The thin black thread seemed to have been hit hard, twisting and struggling crazily in mid-air, and finally cracked.

The collapse was accompanied by a ferocious scream and a vicious yell, which frightened everyone in the room into goosebumps.

What they still don't understand is that this is Wu Wu's back-up plan. If Bai Ze hadn't reminded them, they would have forgotten about it, and even Feng Sang himself wouldn't have noticed anything wrong.

"That old guy from Wuwu is indeed very cunning."

Shen Yinghuan cursed, then walked over, rubbed Bai Ze's head, and said with a smile, "Good job."

Then she stood next to Bai Ze and turned to Feng Sang with a bright smile, "How do you feel now? Are there any traces of Wu Wu's soul left? Otherwise, I will ask Bai Ze to check it for you again."

Feng Sang didn't dare to look her in the eyes, took a step back, and said with cold resistance in her voice, "Don't come here, I'm fine. The filaments of Wu Wu's soul are gone. Thank you, little girl, for the gift." I'm a backup. I am someone who has a daughter-in-law and I won't commit myself to him. Little girl, you'd better not have any ideas about me. I see you are always protecting you, and all I see in my eyes is your handsome young man. Yes, you two are more suitable."

[As expected of me, if I show off that boy's affection, we might even be able to make a good marriage. ]

Everyone in the room was suffocating, their expressions were weird and complicated. Good guy, this man has been sleeping for so long. His brain has been damaged. He thinks his daughter is attracted to him? ? ?

Shen Yinghuan paused in her steps, and the smile on her face froze. What do you mean, my biological father thought I was a wild bee and a butterfly, rushing to show favor and want him to give me a rotten peach blossom?

The corners of her mouth straightened, her face fell, and she had countless things to curse in her heart. (End of chapter)