Princess, she has fortune-telling again

120 Threat
The little girl heard an important point, and her eyes lit up, "You mean, in the future, you can condense more monster power to seal his memory?"

In this way, it is also feasible to kick Shen Yi out of the mountain residence without killing him.

"Yes, yes, master." The gray mist ball couldn't help but look at the young man on the ground with some sympathy.

The master really dislikes him occupying a place in his mountain dwelling map.

"Then how can you restore your demon power?"

The gray mist ball only felt the voice of the little master, like the sound of heaven, and the whole person, no, the whole ball exploded.

"Yes, you can collect and collect demon spirit stones for me to absorb, or demon beast spirits that are more than a thousand years old."

"Can't the demon pill?"

"Monster core? Of course the demon core is feasible. However, monsters that can cultivate into demons value demon cores more than their lives. With your current cultivation base, it is best not to confront demon cultivators."

"Okay." Jiang Nai nodded, "There is one more thing. Sometimes I want to do something, and I don't want Shen Yi to see it. Can you help me block this stele."

"Yes." Gray Fogball nodded again and again, sympathizing with young Shen Yi once again.

The master really dislikes him...

"Finally." The little girl glanced at the gray mist ball with a serious expression, "You'd better hide like before, and don't let him find out. He is a smart and keen person, and he can see problems from many details."

"Before you recover your demon power, before he leaves Shanjutu, I don't want any accidents to happen."

The gray mist ball swung the cloud of mist up and down, making nods again and again.

After Jiang Nai explained everything, she left the mountain dwelling map in an instant and returned to her room.

It was already late at night, and there was a rustling sound outside the garden.

Jiang Nai hooked the corners of her lips, and the general lay down in his clothes, when the door was pushed open on the other side.

The approaching footsteps were extremely low.

Under the moonlight, a slanting black shadow was drawn from the porch and the window.

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It's winter time.

When I went out in the middle of the night, the cold wind hit my face in gusts, and the coldness was directly immersed in my bones.

Jiang Nai lay on the back of the old woman, and saw that she was leading her to fly out of the continuous housing area, and ran towards a remote place outside the city.

The smile on the corners of her lips couldn't help deepening, she slowly leaned her little head closer, and said softly next to the old woman's ear: "Mother-in-law, where are you taking me?"

The old woman's body was visibly stiff.

If she hadn't reacted in time, Jiang Nai, who was on her back, would have been thrown away by her.

Even so, the old lady was also taken aback by Jiang Nai's ghostly words, and hastily stretched out her hand to grab Jiang Nai's left shoulder.

All of a sudden, I felt a tingling pain in my fingers.

The old woman subconsciously retracted her paws and looked down.

I saw a thin silver needle being poked on the middle finger, glowing green under the moonlight.

At this time, Jiang Nai flew up from her shoulders and landed on a raised stone pier opposite.

As soon as the old woman looked up, she saw the little girl in a white tunic, smiling and winking at herself.

Suddenly, I felt cold all over my body.

A little bit of cold sweat oozes from the old woman's head, and she said sternly: "The one who was baptized by the aurora of heaven and earth is indeed you."

"Child, I am the left grandmother of Changshan Jiyemen. If you are willing to submit to our Jiyemen, you will naturally be invaluable in the future."

"If you don't." The old woman smiled coldly, "I can destroy you right now."

(End of this chapter)