Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

She turned her head and stared at Xia Qingluo. If she remembered correctly, Xia Qingluo and Professor Yun flew in when she rolled.

Flying

A little black tiger and a white rabbit with a curious look.

Young girls standing side by side.

A man in an ancient costume.

Tut Tut, not to mention, she thought Professor Yun was already a beautiful woman in a prosperous age. Unexpectedly, this man was no worse.

"I was right just now, you... You flew here?" she asked tentatively.

Xia Qingluo met her eyes, nodded seriously and admitted, "you're right. We all flew by."

"You..." yuan Zifan's fingers trembled, "aren't you an alien?"

Xia Qingluo stumbled. Why didn't she say she was an immortal.

Does she look like an alien instead of a fairy?

"What alien, don't talk nonsense. It's you. The bracelet on your wrist is very interesting. Who gave it to you?"

Xia Qingluo grabbed her wrist, staggered the topic and asked curiously.

"My grandfather gave it to me." yuan Zifan raised the bracelet and flashed a trace of clarity. She shook the bracelet and said quietly, "in fact, I am the descendant of the Heavenly Master."

Sure enough, Xia Qingluo seemed to know for a long time. She didn't blink.

Hou Qing was very upset.

Yun qingrang, a Bai and Xiao Hei have long been used to Xia Qingluo's jumping thinking.

It's very calm at this time.

"Cough..." Hou Qing was already impatient. He took a step forward, coughed softly, and said patiently, "let's discuss my soul first..."

Xia Qingluo and Yuan Zifan looked at each other and nodded.

Unfortunately, the discussion was inconclusive.

Even if yuan Zifan gave up the resistance, even if Yun qingrang and Xia Qingluo shot, Hou Qing's soul still couldn't come out of yuan Zifan's consciousness.

Besides, it seems to be home.

Hou Qing looked at yuan Zifan.

Yuan Zifan vigilantly grabbed Xia Qingluo and boldly asked, "what are you doing, trying to kill me?"

Hou Qing shook his head.

Don't kill her, just hurt her. It doesn't seem to work.

This is Xia Qingluo's classmate.

"I won't kill you, but you can't take my soul away."

"What do you mean you can't take it away?" yuan Zifan asked.

"You must stay here until my soul returns."

"It's not impossible to discuss how long to stay here, one day or two." yuan Zifan is also reasonable.

After all, she also hates having other people's souls in her body.

"Not necessarily a day or two, maybe a year or two..."

Hou Qing said faintly.

I'll go.

How is that possible?

Xia Qingluo also frowned, "Hou Qing, it's impossible."

"What about that?"

"Just like before, put it with her first. When there is a chance, it will naturally return."

Yunqing, who has been silent and watching, finally opened his mouth.

It seems that at present, this is the only way.

Yuan Zifan looked at Yun qingrang and wanted to say something, but he shut up again.

"Zifan, I think you should have heard your grandfather say a lot about the cultivation world." Xia Qingluo knew that yuan Zifan should have countless questions in his stomach at this time, just like Du Xiaodu at the beginning.

So she took the initiative to open her mouth.

"Well, my grandfather said, I thought I was telling a story."

"Understand?" Xia Qingluo raised her eyebrow.

Yuan Zifan nodded, "seconds understand!"

The others looked at each other.

ok

When these two people talk, they can ignore what they don't listen to.