"Wow!" Wu Yaoyue shouted together, covering her chest, "I'm going to die. Seeing my sweetheart injured so seriously makes me feel so sad..."
"Okay, Xiao Yueyue, as long as grandpa is here, no one will die!" The ancestor of the Golden Crow winked and stepped forward.
Wu Yaoyue had a dark look on her face, "My grandfather died a long time ago, and you are my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather!"
The ancestor of the Golden Crow sneered and twisted his slender waist, "That's grandpa too! Speaking of which, when you talk to grandpa, can you not be so twisted?"
"By the way, why are my grandfather's grandfathers not half-demon, so why did I suddenly become a half-demon?" Wu Yaoyue said in confusion.
"Xiao Yueyue, haven't you heard about genetic mutations? It's possible that if you are bitten by a dog, you will not get rabies in your life, but when your grandson's grandson's generation comes, he suddenly gets rabies..." Jinwu Patriarch Qiao
Wearing orchid fingers to help Xiao Mo heal his injuries.
Wu Yaoyue wiped her sweat and said, "What a terrible genetic mutation. Fortunately, I have fair skin and a beautiful mouth. If there is a genetic mutation in my appearance, I will hit a wall..."
The ancestor of the Golden Crow turned back and looked at Wu Yaoyue with charming eyes, "Xiao Yueyue, actually I never told you that the skin of the descendants of the royal family of the Golden Crow clan will not turn dark!"
"What will happen then?" Wu Yaoyue stroked her little face. No, she has not changed. Her mouth is also flat, completely different from those black crows outside.
"The Jin tribe and the Golden Crow tribe are naturally golden. Haven't you noticed that in the past few days, I was afraid that you couldn't stand the stimulation, so I have been helping you use spells to suppress the demonic nature in your body? Now, you can restore your demonic body and see
..." The ancestor of the Golden Crow stretched out his hand, and Wu Yaoyue suddenly turned into a golden crow.
She flapped her wings, then touched her mouth with her wings, "Ah————"
She screamed, she didn't want to be a crow, she didn't want to...
Crows are the most hated people in the world. She doesn't want to be a crow, wuwu...
When Xiao Mo woke up, he was in an empty room filled with a girl's daily necessities, just like a human girl's boudoir.
Outside the door, there were two guards from the Golden Crow tribe, standing there energetically with sharp mouths.
He pushed open the door and immediately frowned, "Where is this place?"
"Golden Crow Palace!" The guards on the left and right said in a high-pitched voice.
"It seems that Wu Yaoyue really saved me. Where is Wu Yaoyue?" Xiao Mo glanced at the guards on the left and right and said slowly.
Now, he has not fully recovered from his injuries and has no strength at all. Otherwise, he would have cast a spell to find Qiqi in the Black Mire.
"The eldest lady is in the back garden!" the guard on the left replied.
Xiao Mo followed the corridor and came to the back garden. The garden of the demon world was planted with large black mandalas. There was a faint aura of disinfecting in the demon rule.
In the garden, there was a girl hiding, crying.
Xiao Mo frowned and stepped forward, looking at Wu Yaoyue who was squatting there covering her mouth and crying, "Wu Yaoyue, what's wrong with you?"
"Xiao Mo..." Wu Yaoyue turned around and looked at Xiao Mo, crying, looking aggrieved.