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After the man with a squinting eye left, Gu Cheng and Hua Xiaomi didn't talk, and just stared at the small eyes with big eyes.

After a while, Gu Cheng looked at the storage bag and spirit beast bag on Hua Xiaomi's waist and asked, "Why didn't you see the wild monkey before... It's not right, it's mountain, mandrill, and this spiritual pet must come out to let the wind out. Are you afraid that you will be suffocated?"

Hearing this question, Hua Xiaomi was so alert that she was really unhappy and even made up her mind to Zhaocai Jinbao.

"No, my spiritual pet is disobedient and I have been sold by me." She said angrily.

If it weren't for the ropes on my body, I really wouldn't want to talk to this Gu Cheng.

Gu Cheng beat the folding fan on the palm of his hand and suddenly stopped, frowned, and then let go.

The folding fan opened with a "swish", and a ray of light flashed, and the spiritual beast bag on Hua Xiaomi's waist fell on his hand.

Yubai's fingers pulled open the spirit beast bag, and a light of inspiration flashed by, Zhaocai Jinbao was released.

It blinked a pair of yellow eyes, with confusion. Seeing Gu Cheng beside it, it was so scared that it jumped out.

I saw Gu Cheng holding the folding fan to rush it, and it was fixed. He kept shouting "Wow" and "Wow" in his mouth, looking helpless.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

But Gu Cheng shook his head, walked to the table, poured a cup of tea for himself, and slowly savored Hua Xiaomi while blaming him:

"Fellow Daoist Hua, lying is not a good habit. If you say too much, it will be bad if you are plagued by the inner demons one day."

Hua Xiaomi stopped talking, looked at the boy in front of her and said coldly: "What do you want to do to come for me? It's so boring to make things difficult for a spiritual pet."

But Gu Cheng nodded seriously, "You are right, I'm just bored." After a pause, he said again, "But don't you guys accompany me? Don't worry, I have a lot of time, so we can play slowly."

As he said that, he closed the folding fan and threw it into the air.

The white light lit up and turned into several silver needles. The hands passed by, and ten fingers flew, mixed between the fingers, each of which was as thin as a hair, about five and a half inches long.

He showed a strange smile at Hua Xiaomi, waved his hands and stabbed the silver needle with a cold light into Zhaocai Jinbao's body.

With a "bang", Zhaocai Jinbao's entire huge body fell to the ground, penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it stinged and let out a painful wail.

Hua Xiaomi's eyes were bloodshot, "Gu Cheng, I warn you not to go too far!"

The person involved, Gu Cheng, sneered, waved his hand again, and saw the silver needle passing through the thick body of the mandrill, and returned to his fingers with a few "swish" sounds.

The needle tip was still stained with blood beads, but Zhaocai Jinbao was depressed, as if he was seriously injured.

"Huh?" Gu Cheng seemed to find something wrong. He looked at the injured mandrill here, and then looked at the struggle Hua Xiaomi, and said strangely: "What, you seem to have no sense at all. Could it be that you didn't form a contract with this mandrill?"

Hua Xiaomi ignored what he said, and just tried hard to break away from the rope wrapped around her body.

Unfortunately, although the rope looks ugly, it is a real intermediate magic weapon, which tightly tied her hands. She would never be able to pinch her hands.

"That's really amazing. Other people's spiritual pets are either strong in combat or cute in appearance. But seeing that you are ugly and incompetent, what are you doing with it?"

Gu Cheng turned his hands and the silver needle turned back into the folding fan. While he was hitting his palm, he seemed to have thought of something.

As soon as she left the city, she felt powerless in her body. She staggered two steps and took out a spirit-recovering pill from the storage bag. Three blood-recovering pills mixed with newly brewed seaweed wine and swallowed it.

Before, she was tied up by the mid-level magic weapon rope of the squinting man. She originally wanted to fight a protracted battle with Gu Cheng, but she was helping to get out while dragging on time.

But he was really too much and wanted to eat Zhaocai Jinbao.

In desperation, she paid a drop of essence and blood and forced her to transfer to each other with her newly made stand-alone puppet, and then rescued Zhaocai Jinbao and escaped.

The main body of a substitute puppet is a ghost stone, a first-level low-level puppet, which can be used as a substitute.

Originally she wanted to try the effect, but she really didn't expect the cost to be so high...

As the pill was in her stomach, the medicinal power gradually dissipated. She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a musical notes, stroked her fingers, and then walked forward.

I was going to say goodbye to Pang Xing, but I didn't expect that the incident would happen so suddenly and I could only leave in a hurry.

I don’t know how Wu Jingyun is doing.

Since Gu Cheng has set his sights on her, he might also set his sights on Wu Jingyun.

I just used the sound transmission note to send her a letter, saying that I would gather at the Hailing Ship and leave together.

I looked up at the sky and it was noon, which happened to be the time for the Hailing Ship to set off. I hope they can escape successfully.

But luck is never something that can be achieved by expectation.

Hua Xiaomi has bad luck, so she should have this happen.

The gray gas that had been quiet in the dantian for a long time began to stir up again, as if it also felt that the owner of the body was weak, so it took the opportunity to make trouble.

She looked pale, covered her stomach with her hands, and half-kneeled on the ground.
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