"YaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa thataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa That!" As soon as the dreamweaver opened his mouth, the sound it made was extremely harsh, and I wanted to throw him away!
"Shut up!" Huang Beiyue shouted in a low voice, and picked up the Dreamweaver with those few petals-like things. The little ball actually had slender hands and feet on it.
This kind of spiritual beast has only been recorded in books before, and few people have actually seen it. I thought they must be extinct, or else they live very deep in the Floating Light Forest and cannot come out easily. Who would have thought that they would be there?
Encounter on the periphery?
Frightened by her loud shouting, Dream Weaver closed its mouth in frustration and did not dare to speak out again.
Feng Lianyi saw that she kept looking at the little dreamweaver, and he didn't know what she was thinking, but it seemed that she had no intention of killing the dreamweaver.
"Are all the dreams they weave real?" Huang Beiyue asked in a low voice.
"It depends on their own abilities, but as long as they have experienced it, they can let you experience it again."
Huang Beiyue thought for a while, staring at the frightened Dreamweaver with her clear eyes. A cold light flashed in her eyes, making the little thing squeak pitifully in fear.
Feng Lianyi couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, and said: "They are very timid, so they only dare to hide in the dark."
"They are spiritual beasts. Can we communicate with them as long as we make a contract?"
Feng Lianyi was slightly startled. Could it be that she wanted to form a contract with this dream weaver? Although this dream weaver has good abilities, if you are prepared in advance, it will not be so easy for people to fall for it.
"Their way of speaking is very special. They belong to a type of spiritual beast with an undeveloped mind and it is difficult to communicate."
"Really?" Huang Beiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "No matter whether you understand the language or not, there is one kind of communication in the world that is omnipotent, and that is intimidation!"
As he said that, he loosened his grip and threw the Dream Weaver on the ground, and said to the little red gold holy tiger: "Bite him!"
With such a round creature in front of him, the little red gold holy tiger immediately became excited. He treated it like a ball of yarn and pounced on it, holding the Dream Weaver in his mouth without teeth and gnawing on it!
Huang Beiyue looked at it expressionlessly, while Feng Lianyi felt funny and shook his head. It would be strange if this dream-weaver didn't scare him to death after being chewed by a mythical beast like this!
After chewing for a while, the Dream Weaver caught an opportunity and slipped out of the Little Red Gold Holy Tiger's mouth, and quickly spread its legs to escape.
But how could his thin legs run so fast? As soon as he escaped, Huang Beiyue stretched out his foot and kicked him back!
"Ahhhhhh!!" Dreamweaver screamed, and was chewed until it was covered in saliva. Knowing that it could not escape, its big eyes began to blink, and it looked at Huang Beiyue pitifully, obviously towards her.
Asking for help.
Huang Beiyue knelt down and looked arrogantly: "Listen to me, don't run away."
"Yah! Zhizhi!"
"No, no, no, I don't understand. If you agree, just blink. If you disagree, don't blink."
Dream Weaver stared blankly for a moment, and suddenly Huang Beiyue's eyes turned cold, and he immediately blinked as if having a convulsion.
The corners of Huang Beiyue's mouth were the same, and she said to Little Red Gold Holy Tiger: "Let him go."
The Little Red Gold Holy Tiger opened his mouth and spat out the round Dreamweaver. He still lay on the ground still unfinished.
