Happy to open the coffin

Chapter 952 Protecting the master until the day of death

An Xiangwan motioned for the little black belt Guagua to follow. She hugged her daughter and walked to Zong Che. Seeing him sizing up the strange things in the sea, she spit out two words after a short meeting.

"Ache, do you know what that thing is from?"

I always feel as if something is about to happen, but she doesn't know what it will be. The dog she raised hides too deeply, and it is agreed that it will restore the memory, and she will share the memory, why not now?

This bad dog.

Cursing it in my heart, I stared at it with some unfriendly eyes.

When the spirit dog heard the voice of its master, it remembered that she was behind her. It was as terrifying as two beams of ice piercing its back, and it couldn't help shivering fiercely. The murderous and dangerous gazes of the master and King Che immediately pulled their heads together and pretended to be a dead dog.

"Ouch..."

An Xiangwan narrowed her beautiful eyes, as if warning it to be honest.

"Stop pretending to be dead. Say it. If you don't say it, I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks."

"Awwhhhh..."

The spirit dog intends to play dead until the end, anyway, the owner probably didn't understand what it said to the water demon just now.

"I hit dozens of times."

Zong Che ruthlessly said the four words of vigilance, if it continues to pretend not to understand, he will make it a real dead dog.

"Okay... I said..."

The spirit dog has always been soft and shy of hard. If it hadn't recovered a little bit of cultivation now, it would definitely not have to worry about being abused by King Che.

But even if it doesn't say it, maybe the black unicorn will tell the owner that it is loyal to the owner.

Thinking of it approaching An Xiangwan's feet, he squatted down obediently, lowered his head, and told her everything he remembered. As for why she couldn't share its memory, it was because of it. Some tricks are used to close certain relevant parts of the contract.

After hearing this, An Xiangwan couldn't help kicking its butt covered with dense scales: "I'm not familiar with it, white-eyed wolf."

This little thing dared to hide a secret from her.

The spirit dog howled in pain. In fact, it was not a real dog. It was a demon clan.

And this person was An Xiangwan.

At this time, the dark green monster floating on the sea was frowning at the humble dog of the spirit dog, and couldn't help showing a look of sneer.

"It is said that we are abolished, but it is actually abolished... It was a waste of time."

After muttering, it crawled out of the bucket and sank to the bottom of the sea, not knowing where it was going.

The spirit dog breathed a sigh of relief when it sensed that its breath had disappeared, and at the same time did not forget to give An Xiangwan a guarantee and admit his mistake.

"Master, I will never dare again in the future. I will definitely do my best to take care of the two little masters."

"Listen first."

An Xiangwan had lost a little trust in it. Maybe one day this little thing would secretly undo the contract by itself, and in the end it would become an enemy or a friend.

"Master, I mean it."

The spirit dog has a conscience of heaven and earth, although it has a little selfishness, it will never betray.

"Be careful, although the master can't hear you talking to that thing, but they won't stop there."

The black unicorn quietly reminded the spirit dog in a secret language, but what kind of status it used to be in the Yaozu, but here, it and its lifelong mission are to protect the master until the day of death.

"I won't let them hurt the master's family, which is why I don't want the master to know about my things."

The secret language of the spirit dog is full of helplessness. In fact, it also wants to restore those memories to its owner, but it was too cruel, so it is better for her to continue to forget.

(End of this chapter)