Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 572 Fish Soup
"Since you have transformed into a human form, this is no longer called hair, it is called hair."

Dongfang Lin glanced at Yilou as he spoke, obviously asking him to help Zetian get his hair done.

She didn't listen to Zetian's ghost call, and took Hei Yao's hand and walked quickly to the distance.

Dongfang Lin let go when he came to the side of the stream.

Hei Yao looked down at the hand that Dongfang Lin held just now, and frowned slightly, why her hand was so cold.

Thinking of this, Hei Yao took two steps forward, and grabbed Dongfang Lin's hand again.

Dongfang Lin originally wanted to sit on the rock, but as soon as he relieved his strength, he felt his hand was being grabbed, so he had no choice but to stand still.

"I brought you here just to be quiet for a while, Zetian is really too noisy."

In fact, Dongfang Lin was a little disturbed in her heart. Although her memory of losing control before was vague, she probably still had an impression.

That feeling of not being in control of your body and mind is just too bad.

"Upset?"

Since Hei Yao came back from the Celestial Clan, he has become more dull, and he can count on his fingers when he talks.

Dongfang Lin pointed to a smooth stone not far away, motioning for him to sit down and say.

Black Yao thought for a while, took off his coat and put it on the stone, then pulled Dongfang Lin to sit down.

"It's not that I'm upset, it's just that Liu Jin hasn't woken up yet. When I encounter danger, I will automatically... switch to the killing state."

The metaphor of Dongfang Lin is quite appropriate, but apart from being dangerous, it also happens when angry, which is a bit troublesome.

"How can he have a physical body?"

When Black Yao thought of the soul of the mutated beast being nourished in the energy core in Dongfang Lin's body, he felt jealous and angry, wishing he could pull out the soul and tear it into pieces.

But even though he was already very manic in his heart, his face was still indifferent and a little cold.

"Need Panlong's energy."

Dongfang Lin said, grabbed a stone, and played with it casually.

She knew that she would have to meet Panlong in the next few days, but she didn't know if the Lingzhu would be useful.

If it doesn't work, she will definitely turn into a killing state again when she encounters danger. However, Panlong's ability is blue flame, and she is also a flame. The two sides compete, and it is unknown who will win.

If she loses, she will not be the only one who dies.

Since Xiaofei's death, Dongfang Lin has a new perspective on life and death.

She didn't want any of her companions to be hurt again and face death, especially Obsidian.

"I'll be with you."

Hei Yao slightly clenched Dongfang Lin's hand, no matter whether it was a mountain of fire or a sea of ​​fire, he would always be with her.

Dongfang Lin smiled slightly. Although she was uneasy all the time, she knew that she was bound to win Panlong.

When Dongfang Lin and Hei Yao went back with the two fish, Yilou and Zetian had stopped, and Zetian's long hair was also cut into short ear-length hair, tied up, and then put on a hat. Not so conspicuous anymore.

Pinglan, Cheng Wen, and Wen Qian had already prepared dinner, but the room was too small, so they lifted the small broken table out of the room, planning to have a "reunion dinner" outside.

"Come on! Come back just in time, hey, did you catch fish?"

Wen Qian has lived in the forest for so long, and the only time he sees people is when they are about to die. Now that it's finally so lively, the whole person looks much more lively.

Seeing that Dongfang Lin and Hei Yao were holding fish in their hands, he hurried over to meet them a few steps, and took the fish that Dongfang Lin had already cleaned up by the stream.

"Just as the water in the pot is boiling, boil a pot of fish soup and drink it after dinner!"

(End of this chapter)