Along the way, Ling Xiao didn't talk too much to Kaixin. He seemed to be back to the way he was when he and Kaixin first met, calm and distant.

Kaixin finally couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ling, how do you feel?"

Ling Xiao replied coldly: "Very good."

His answer wasn't "not bad", he worded it so carefully. He was even afraid that she would hear his reluctance from a single word.

Yes, from searching to forcibly breaking through the barrier of the demon world to enter, two people have to enter and three people have to exit.[

Ling Xiao really didn't expect that Hu Yu's demon method was so powerful that it could hurt people invisibly. When entering the demon world, Cheng Jia naturally didn't know that he had been working hard to create a relatively safe place with his cultivation.

enchantment.

Cheng Jia had important national affairs to take care of, so after coming out, he said goodbye to them in a hurry.

Cheng Jia seemed to be very quiet when she saw her happy present. It might be good to have a responsible man like Ling Xiao caring about her. Why should she think about those sad things in her previous life again?

Xing Xing's heart ached a little. Although Ling Xiao said when renting the carriage that he wanted to see the scenery along the way, Xing Xing knew that a disciplined Kunlun disciple like Brother Ling would definitely fly with his sword as soon as possible if he could.

Back to Kunlun.

And when I was in the demon world, I didn’t know what kind of magic spell I had. Or maybe I had a grudge against the demon world because of my mother’s magical skills. After entering the demon world, the magical skills disappeared. Now all I have is

Just a little bit of the most basic mental skills of Kunlun disciples.

I can't do anything to help, I will only cause trouble, and I really hate myself for being happy.

Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't answer, Happy could only continue to drink water until her stomach felt like it was full of water. She picked up the needle and thread and began to sew a doll. The embroidery needle was sharp and sharp, and her fingers were slender.

And slender.

This is a little Taoist priest's puppet. Thanks to his skillful skills, the outline and lines of this puppet look so cute and playful, and its expression is so vivid and lifelike.

The little puppet obviously has a face of ice, with leering eyes, a slight and imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth, and a blue and white gi uniform, which makes him look cute and a little bit sultry and confident.

Happy not only gave "him" a cute appearance, but also gave life and soul to the little puppet, just because she was sewing this puppet with the most sincere admiration.

She is no longer a little girl.

Her figure has gradually grown, and every inch of her skin is filled with her tenderness and charm as a woman. Only her eyes are like a child's.

These eyes are special, as if they are like deep lakes or stars in the night sky. They are both witty and child-like.

Perhaps it was the happy eyes that made Ling Xiao so fascinated.

Now that the puppet was finished, she looked at the portrait happily and looked at Ling Xiao secretly. Then she suddenly placed the puppet in front of Ling Xiao and shook it: "Brother Ling, do you think it's cute or not? Does it look like it?"

Like you? Huh?"

Ling Xiao took a look at Happy, stopped the carriage, took the puppet, put it into his sleeve pocket, and then responded vaguely: "Yes."
Chapter completed!