Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and responded casually, staring not far away.

It is already where the holy thing is.

Said to be a sacred object, it is actually just a stone stele with some incomprehensible words engraved on it, surrounded by layers of golden light. It looks a bit old, and it probably has been buried in this mountain before. It has now been figured out.

And beside him stood a black-faced head and a star wish lying on the ground.

The corners of her lips were stained with blood, her face had an indescribable crazy look, her body was faintly vented with a black breath, her eyes looked straight at the stone slab and muttered, "Destroy it, destroy it... ...Everything can be over..."

It looked evil, as if it had provoke something to the upper body.

The head was sternly at Xu Xingyuan, not knowing what he was saying.

It probably means that she has been upper body by the monster at this moment, and wants to destroy the tranquility of the world, he Ling Yizong is going to get rid of her evil for the school today.

When he saw the two of them come here in a blink of an eye, his face changed slightly, and he took a careful look at Wen Jing's face and saw that there was not much change, he was relieved.

Just about to say something.

A golden light burst out suddenly from the holy thing, shrouding the smell of scenery.

Wen Jing's golden red eyes changed slightly, and he subconsciously held Chu Ci's hands tighter.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and he was about to knock back the things that would interfere with his mind from time to time. Then there was a voice in his ear, which sounded a little old and majestic.

"How can fierce beasts have feelings?"

"You won't be able to control yourself and hurt your loved ones..."

"Give up resistance... Give up..."

give up? Don't lose control? Don't hurt...her?

Wen Jing pressed her lips tightly, her eyes were slightly cloudy.

This stone tablet has been implicated in Wen Jing's power for too long, so naturally there is no need to say much about Wen Jing's influence. There has been no way to influence him in the past because of things he didn't care about.

But now it's different. This power grabbed the soft spot in Wen Jing's heart and attacked aggressively.

It was also bathed in that disgusting breath, Chu Ci heard most of those words.

My eyes were dim, I didn't know what was thinking, and he turned his eyes to the stone monument.

‘Porcelain, you quickly pull Wen Jing out of the light. If this goes on, that voice will guide Wen Jing’s spiritual power... Porcelain? ’

Chabai was inquiring how to resolve the situation, and saw his host let go of Wen Jing's hand, and his eyes blinked at the stone monument.

The expression is innocent and simple.

Wen Jingqiang's release of his hand made Wen Jingqiang feel attentive.

"Trust me?" Chu Ci blinked and raised his eyes to Wen Jing.

The little girl asked him seriously, Wen Jing let go, and nodded, she saw Chu Ci turning around and heading towards the stone tablet.

Chabai had a vague guess in her heart, ‘what are you going to do with porcelain? ’

The headmaster didn't realize what was going on now, watching Chu Ci walk up to the stele and raise his hand.

The little girl's voice is still very calm.

‘I’m going to smash it. ’

There was a flash of light in Chu Ci's eyes, and she patted her hand.