Chapter 237 Moer!
In the mud pill palace.
Originally, there was only a space of ten feet, but at this time it has reached a full size, in which there is a faint sense of depression, which is the energy pressure of consciousness in an illusory state.
Zimo stared at the "black ring" floating in front of him, and his face was full of astonishment!
And the dragon is staring on guard, completely ready to explode.
I saw a black ** constantly flowing in front of Qimo and Longlong, yes, a black **! The black ring that used to be in the mud pill palace disappeared, and instead, it turned out to be a black strange**!
Zimo doesn't know what kind of material the black ** is. He has read all kinds of classics in the five unique files and pavilions, and has no knowledge of this group of things in front of him.
How did the black ring become like this?!
Goo, Goo!
A sound of drinking water sounded from the black **. Qi Mo's face was solemn and his eyes were solemn. For the predecessor, the black ring was of great significance. At this time, the only relic left by Qi Tianhan to his predecessor, and at the same time, it was also the one left by Qi Tianhan's death. The secret, Zimo is also extremely curious about this.
According to Qi Tianhan, only when he reaches the age of 18 and uses his own blood as a guide can he open the black ring. Zimo is also eager to open it, but he has no choice but to do nothing. Even Longlong, a little magic stick, has been pounding for a long time without any progress.
But now, such a strange change has happened, which really makes Zimo feel a little unusual.
"Bad guy, what is this thing doing?"
Longlong turned his eyes and raised his head to Qimo and asked.
"I don't know, but I feel a little familiar..."
Zimo frowned and said in a low voice.
"Yes, bad guy, Longlong smells that soul again."
Longlong's neck was crooked, and his pink tongue licked his lips and said.
"That soul?"
Hearing this, Qi Mo's consciousness was shocked!
Familiar?! Soul?!
An idea suddenly rose in Qi Mo's mind.
Is it... It's cold!!!
This idea made Zimo's face change and climb up, but soon he was completely crushed by the familiarity from the black ** again!
Qi Tianhan's mind has already fallen! Or self-detonation! This is what the predecessor saw with his own eyes! However, at this time, Qi Mo practically felt the familiarity given by Qi Tianhan to his predecessor from the black **, and the unbroken connection between the underworld in the bloodline!
Gu... Gu... Gu... Gu....
There was another sound.
Qimo's eyebrows have been tightly frowned. At this time, Qimo's mood is extremely contradictory, with the desire, expectation, sadness from the predecessor, and the hesitation and confusion of the integration of the two.
"Bad guy, Longlong can detect that this soul is incomplete."
Long Long said in a puzzled tone.
"Is the soul incomplete?"
Zimo asked curiously.
"Well, if the soul..."
"Bow! Ah!!!"
Long Long was about to explain, but he was interrupted by a painful roar, which shocked the little guy's white body and left the place of "right and wrong".
At the same time, Zimo's face also changed, his eyes stared at the unchanged black **, and his footsteps also took a few steps back.
Under the gaze of the two guys, the black **, which had been quietly changing in place, suddenly began to expand.
However, after the painful roar, it disappeared and did not ring again.
One foot square..
Two feet square...
Three feet...
Goo!
It sounded again.
.......
After black**, after a period of change, a human-like appearance was formed.
"Wow! What are you?"
Long Long said.
No wonder the dragon is like this. Qi Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, because the thing formed by the black ** is a little scary...
A face that only looks like two eyes and has no other facial organs, but two hands with palms without five fingers, and the body directly looks like a rou stick attached to a cloth film!
And the most chilling thing is that there is always a continuous "cooing and cooing" sound in its body.
"Gu..."
Zimo swallowed his saliva. After talking about the shape of the "black weirdo" in his eyes, he finally swallowed his saliva, and then became alert to the "black weirdo".
"Who are you?"
Zimo asked in a low voice, and his face did not relax at all.
"Yes! That's right! You are at my house, you have to tell me who you are!"
Longlong hid behind Zimo, ah ah said.
Zimo: "..."
"Gugu... Goo.... Wow..."
However, it was responded by an extremely unpleasant coo.
........
"Hey, why don't you talk?"
"Ha, do you feel like breaking into my house? I know it's wrong!"
"Well, no, bad guy, who is in your mud pill palace first?"
“...”
..........
"Can't you talk?"
Qimo said with his eyebrows raised.
"Wow... Goo....”
The "black monster" blinked his "eye", and the pupilless "eyeball" turned around.
"How can I communicate with you?"
Zimo said strangely.
"Wow..."
After the black monster whined a little sound, his eyes kept turning up.
"Upward..... Brain? Ah, by the way, consciousness!"
Zimo thought for a moment and suddenly patted his head.
Then, Qi Mo's mind moved, because in the protagonist's Niwan Palace, Qi Mo is the existence of the consciousness at this time, so there is no sound, and now Qi Mo's cultivation has broken through to the level of the teacher, and there is no obstacle to communicate with consciousness. There will be no loss for the mind.
A fine light flashed in his eyes, and Qi Mo's mind sent a trace of sound to the "black monster".
"Now, can you hear me?"
Zimo stared at the "black weirdo", while Longlong was curiously watching.
"Wow..... Well..."
Finally, the black monster finally bit out a syllable. Although it was not very clear, it could be heard vaguely.
Zimo's expression moved and he was about to speak, but he didn't expect that the next sentence of the "black weirdo" suddenly changed his mind!!
"Moer."
Today's third update.