The Legend of Douba Resurrection

The crimson tattoo on Qing Linhao's wrist flashed, and a familiar figure about four or five feet in size appeared in front of Xiao Yan's eyes.

As soon as Xiaoqing appeared, she quickly swam to behind Qinglin, poking her head out carefully from behind Qinglin.

"Hiss."

"Humans with fish lips, the way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky spare. Let you burn me with fire, let you scare me, hahahaha."

Xiao Qing showed a smug smile at Xiao Yan, and the two rows of sharp blades in his bloody mouth were clearly visible.

Xiao Yan didn't know how he exposed himself as soon as he saw that stupid snake appearing.

"Xiaoqing, I'm going to kill you to make snake soup!!!"

Xiao Yan tremblingly pointed at a certain stupid snake and said hysterically.

"Hiss."

"Little master, hold me tight!"

Xiaoqing retracted her big head violently and said tremblingly.

Qinglin tapped Xiaoqing lightly and then took it back, then took the little fairy doctor's hand and went down the mountain angrily.

"Sister Fairy Doctor, let's go."

Qinglin didn't even look at Xiao Yan at this time.

"Qinglin, I usually like you the most, listen to my explanation."

Xiao Yan chased after him and said in an extremely stern voice.

"Humph!"

Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, a cold snort came from the side.

"Let's go, Qinglin, let's go back and tell Sister Xun'er that Brother Xiao Yan is attracting bees and butterflies outside."

The little fairy doctor said quietly.

"Uh-huh."

Qing Lin clenched her small fist and tried to agree.

"No!!"

"Little Immortal Doctor, Qing Lin, this is a little secret between the three of us, why do we involve other people in it?"

Someone's cry became more and more shrill.

......

After Xiao Yan went down the mountain, he found that Xiao Yixian and Qinglin had ignored him for seven days. He originally wanted to go to Xun'er's place, but he didn't dare to go to Xun'er's place now.

Eighth day.

Just as Xiao Yan was planning to continue his penance in closed doors in his room ("I'm in a constant state of anxiety"), there was a knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang."

"Brother Xiao Yan."

A cold female voice suddenly sounded from outside the room.

"Sister Xun'er?"

Xiao Yan lay shivering in the small quilt that wrapped him tightly on the bed.

"Hey, brother Xiao Yan isn't in the room?"

The beauty outside the door murmured inexplicably.

"Hey, boy Yan, you have to be brave."

An old laughter suddenly sounded in Xiao Yan's ears.

"I caused trouble with my ability, why should I admit it!"

Xiao Yan said straightforwardly.

"Go and open the door."

"not open."

"Go ahead."

"not open."

"Can you open it or not?"

"I just won't open it!"

"boom!"

Suddenly a majestic force hit the door bolt precisely.

"Teacher, if you hate me, just die."

Xiao Yan said gritted his teeth fiercely, got down on the bed and pulled the door.