Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 535 Confused 5
Isn't this her bead?It's fine for me to wear it, why can't she touch it?

"Mo...I...I..."

Seeing that Xuemo seemed suspicious, Xiao Lian hurriedly said, "That bead is a fairy, and I am a flower demon now, so naturally I must not touch it."

After she said these words, the doubts in Xuemo's heart deepened.

I am also a demon, why did I touch this bead?

Logically speaking, even if Xiao Lian turned into a demon, her soul still belonged to Xiang'er. This bead has a spirituality, so how could her owner not be able to feel it.

After thinking about it for a while, Xuemo had an idea, and asked calmly, "Xiang'er, just now you said that you want to go with me, is it true?"

Xiaolian didn't suspect him, she nodded hastily.

"Well, I can promise you, but if you want to go, you must activate the divine power of this spirit bead, so that I can rest assured."

If she is really Xiang'er, she must know how to activate the divine power of the Lingzhu. If she doesn't know, then her identity is yet to be verified.

Although Xiaolian overheard some whispers between Xuemo and Lianxiang, she was determined not to know how to use the jade beads. Seeing that Xuemo seemed to be trying her on purpose, she was flustered and flustered. There was already a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing her like this, Xuemo already understood a little bit in her heart, but she didn't want to blame her, so she said, "Xiang'er, the beads belong to you, and only you know how to activate the spiritual power. Now, I will give the jade beads to you." You, can you activate the spiritual power of Yuzhu?"

As she said that, she took a few steps forward, wanting to give the beads to Xiaolian. Xiaolian was injured by Yuzhu before, and when she saw Xuemo approaching, she subconsciously took two steps back and stammered, "Mo...I I don't remember some of the previous things, and I don't remember how this bead activates the spiritual power."

"Can not remember?"

Xue Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes gradually turned cold, and the gentle expression no longer existed, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)