Peerless frivolity: Goddess of Mercenaries

Chapter 1180: Inheritance of the Holy Beast 33

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Luo Qingkuang and Qin Zishou also fell from the sky, standing in the empty cave, both felt a little uncomfortable.They were able to save Xue Die's life, but they were told not to intervene in this series of matters.The ending turned out to be such a pain, and all these sorrows had to be borne by Bing Po alone.

Poor Bing Po.

Luo sighed frivolously, no matter what, she believed that he would get better.In fact, he is also really happy.Because in this world, the happiest thing for a man is to have the purest love of a woman.Although the ending of this relationship is not satisfactory, after all, he has also felt it.

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The cocoon's light dimmed more and more, and finally after nearly two quarters of an hour, the light was completely absorbed by Bing Po.He landed on the ground, already clothed and capable enough to transform himself into a beast unless he wanted to.

"Ice Soul..."

He heard the master calling his name from the side, and his cold heart instantly became warmer.

He frowned, paused, and looked around for Xue Xiaobai's figure, but the white shadow was still gone.Bing Po's heart twitched suddenly, and with a glance, he saw that shiny thing on the ground not far away, glowing slightly in the darkness...

Bing Po walked over and bent down to pick it up.This is the mirror water bell.

Looking at this beautiful Jingshuiling, Xue Xiaobai's smiling face flashed before his eyes.

Suddenly, he clenched the Jingshuiling in his hand, and he stayed where he was, without moving a bit.

……

"who are you?"

"My name is Xuedie. What about you?"

"I don't have a name yet, my parents have gone far away."

"Then you are really pitiful! Here... this thing is for you to play for a day!"

"what is this?"

"Jingshuiling... This is a gift from the patriarch."

"You are really nice. Your hair is white. I will call you Xue Xiaobai, okay? Your heart is as white as snow. You are willing to give me such a good thing."

The figures of the two small white golden beasts sat and chatted quietly under the moonlight.

It's just that time passed like running water, Bing Po's parents summoned him to the human world, into the forest of death, but he has always forgotten this memory...

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