The white mist god son had no expression on his face and his eyes flashed.

No matter how you look at it, you seem to be in a state of extreme calmness.

But in fact—

She was so scared!

I'm really scared.

Even her power to shout Xicheng style seemed to have completely disappeared.

But in fact, she didn't need to shout.

Xicheng Style, who had just broken through the obstruction of white mist, rushed straight over when she saw this scene. At the same time, the white coffin mist wrapped around her hands, and a spear was formed in an instant.

He planned to throw it out directly and nail the things in front of the White Mist God Son.

But--

"Son of God?"

The rotten yellow eyes of the female skeleton turned, the scarlet minced flesh on her face fell off with the movement of her mouth opening and closing, and the broken syllables slowly landed on the ground.

The living body that can communicate? And it seems that it still knows the son of Baiwu?

I have never heard of this from the mouth of Bai Wu Kuizi.

However, the situation in the old Baiwu site is so ever-changing, it seems not unusual to have such exceptions.

The Xicheng style spear throwing action paused, and then reached out and pulled the White Mist God Son to his side.

Stop and stop, but Xicheng style did not relax its vigilance.

He stared at the flesh that was still in front of him, and the bone-like spear in his hand, which was composed of the mist of the coffin in his hand, was always ready to take off his hands.

"The Son of God... The Baiwu family has... been destroyed... The white mist pours out..."

The female child stared at the White Mist God Son, her voice stuttering.

The other party stood there without any other moves, but just let the Xicheng style pull the White Mist God Son away and stared at the White Mist God Son.

The female voice was hoarse and broken.

It didn't lean over, but just looked at it like this and seemed to have no intention of taking action at all.

Can you communicate?

From this point of view, the other party is indeed different from ordinary life. It seems that he can obtain some information about the Bai Wu family from the other party.

"What should I do, Shijun?"

The son of Baiwu asked in a low voice.

When this comes, she shows an extremely shrewd side.

She didn't ask rashly.

Because the female in front of her obviously knew her. Although she might have obtained some information from the other party, no one knows whether the information is correct or wrong.

It is impossible to trust anyone or anything.

The God of White Mist obviously knows this.

If she asks and makes the other party realize that she has lost her memory, wouldn’t she be completely led by the other party?

In such a sinister environment in the Valley of Misty, nothing can happen.

Of course, the son of Baiwu will not act rashly.

With this in mind, she first asked about the Xicheng style around her.

"Can you use your ability to perceive good and evil?"

Xichengshi also asked softly.

“…can’t sense.”

The son of the White Mist shook his head.

The other party is a living bone, and is a dead person who is forcibly awakened by the power of immortality after death, and is in a half-death state.

Her ability to sense good and evil is only aimed at living people, and naturally not at such existence.

"Is that true?" Xichengshi pondered: "Leave it to me next."

Then he looked at the skeleton in front of him and asked simply: "What do you want to do?"

"..." As soon as he heard this, the face of the female child turned to the White Mist God Son with a stiff turn.

When he found that the White Mist God Son was staring at him expressionlessly, he then he used his shriveled fingers to dig into his abdomen.

Accompanied by a few disgusting sounds.

It took out a snow stone with bright white glow under the gaze of the West City style and the White Mist God Son.

The light was light and actually dispelled the surrounding mist as if it were actually.

Feeling the effect of this snow stone, Xicheng-style eyes flashed subconsciously.

Snow stone that can dispel mist... If you can get this key prop, it will definitely not be a big problem to cross the Misty Hidden Valley.

"The Baiwu family... has been destroyed... In the crack at the bottom of the valley... the immortal white mist from the yellow spring... is filling... I was awakened by the immortal power contained in it. I became like this."

"oh?"

Xicheng style eyebrows were slightly raised and he didn't say much.

"I... hope that the Son of God can... take the Snow Stone... to Baiwu Temple... bring me the secret flower dew... Only the powerful vitality of the secret flower dew... can make me hold on."

As it said, it pulled off a large piece of meat with yellow juice from its thighs: "This body... is completely decayed."

The dense flower dew.

According to the previous investigation, it should be an important material for making immortal spells.

But--

"Why should I do this? Doing so just adds trouble to me." Xichengshi stared at the other party calmly and said in a cruel and cold tone: "I can completely snatch the snow stone from you and solve you directly."

His words were full of tyranny, and even the God of White Mist was stunned when he heard this.

yes...

Why is the West City style so troublesome?

Just chop the opponent and save a lot of trouble.

It’s not about going through the game plot, you have to complete a certain task to get rewards.

After hearing the words of Xicheng, the female child's movements stopped for a moment. Then, her dim eyes turned to the White Mist God Son, and the originally emotionally unconscious voice seemed to have a hint of reminiscence.

"When I... I've had a name..."

"My name is..."

"White mist pupa."

White mist pupa?!

I heard this name here, which made Xichengshi's always calm mood shake.

Because if the skeleton in front of him is Bai Wu Ku Zi's aunt, Bai Wu Ku Zi-

Then who is the White Mist Puppy who is guarding Morimiya Mountain now?

The relationship I thought I had already sorted out long ago... became blurred in an instant.

The white mist god son on the other side was still expressionless, but after looking carefully, her eyelids moved upward by about two millimeters.

Obviously, she was also shaken when she heard the news.

But apart from that, the White Mist God Son had no other reaction.

Because there is one more thing to consider-

The life in front of you... Is the thing it said true or false?

The God of White Mist turned to look at the West City Style.

Now...it depends on how the Xicheng style is handled.

"Oh... are you a white mist pupa?" Xichengshi showed a sudden expression.

"Yeah." Sheng Si nodded, and his cracked face turned to the son of the White Mist: "In the beginning, the son of the God was going to save me... and he died several times because of this... But in the end, the son of the God failed. In order to cover her escape, I was given to the group of people from the Yongji Society..."

Speaking of this, the female child looked at the son of the White Mist.

The yellow eyes could no longer squeeze out tears.

But she still squeezed out a choking sound from her throat in pain.

It's contrary to what the White Mist Puppy outside said.

The White Mist Puppy said that he died to cover the White Mist Divine Son.

This may be half true or half false, or it may be all true words.

Let the situation-
Chapter completed!