Shangxian and his junior brother are beautiful as flowers

Chapter 172
"No, it's just 'pleasing to the eye'."

As he spoke, Ling Jiu pinched Fat Ball's pad again.

Fat Qiusheng hung his head hopelessly, like a doll with no life, let him pinch this and that.

Heh... a man's mouth, a ghost that deceives beasts.

Does he still find it pleasing to the eye?

Doesn't the owner just love it so much that he loves it so much?
Luo Qing looked at the man who opened his eyes and talked nonsense, and then looked at Fat Ball, who was paralyzed except for his eyes turning to look at himself...

She stretched out her hand to grab the fat ball from Ling Jiu's hand, jumped in the air, and headed towards Yinfu.

Ling Jiu glanced at his empty hands, and then followed Luo Qing closely.

As expected, Yinwu finally dispersed most of the slaves, some of them left Shuiyun City, and he brought Yinning and others to temporarily live in a small courtyard.

The two stayed on the eaves opposite the small courtyard where Yinwu and the others were located, staring at the situation inside the courtyard.

The people in the yard may not know that formations have been arranged around the yard.

As long as the last step is completed, they will be surrounded by formations.

"Unfortunately, it's just sleepy."

Luoqing sighed.

The trapped formation can only trap people temporarily, and if someone knows how to set up the formation, the effective time of the trapped formation may be greatly shortened.

Ling Jiu looked sideways at her.

If she hadn't said that she wanted to use these people to practice formation experiments, Yinwu and the others might still be able to stay comfortably in Yinfu for a few days.

"What effect do you want to achieve?"

It's just that he has seen the results of his junior brother learning the formation last time, Ling Jiu believes that his junior brother will not let him down this time.

"It would be better if it could add a little psychedelic effect."

At this time, in Luoqing's mind, he was restoring the formation composition of the entire courtyard, and dismantled and reconstructed each formation in multiple directions in his mind.

Therefore, she didn't pay attention to Ling Jiu's gaze, and naturally she didn't see that he was standing only a fist away from her at the moment. If he turned his head, he could almost touch her white ear.

"I believe you will do it, brother."

Ling Jiu looked sideways at the ear that was close at hand, and the warm air inevitably blew on it when she spoke.

Luoqing only felt a slight itching in her ear, and she reached out to touch it, but found nothing, so she didn't pay much attention to it, and she didn't pay attention to the person next to her at all.

When talking to Ling Jiu, he didn't think too much, "Well, I'm just worried that I won't make it in time."

If Shen Shangmu quickly found evidence that Yinwu cultivated puppets, then no matter how much Yinwu wanted to argue, he would not be able to clear it up.

From Zhengdao's point of view, there is no difference between cultivating puppets and colluding with the Demon Cult. By then, Yinwu might die hundreds of times.

The reason why Luoqing said that was because she was too lazy to look for other living creatures as targets.

The off-the-shelf skill of Yinwu is very good, its strength is not bad, and there is no need to worry about playing it badly.

"You don't have to worry about this, just follow your rhythm."

While talking, Ling Jiu casually twirled her flying black hair and played with it slowly.

Seeing Fat Ball looking over, he gave a threatening look, and it immediately retracted its head, not daring to remind its master.

Luoqing didn't know that someone was 'soiling' her own hair, but after hearing what he said, she knew that he would do it for her.

When she carried the fat ball to the small courtyard where Yinwu and the others were, Ling Jiu let go of her hair on time.

Yinning and Yinnanruo were temporarily assigned to live in a remote courtyard. As soon as she came to the new house, she found that there were already two people sitting in the room.

(End of this chapter)