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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Fragrant Birds

The young lady's face suddenly turned red and she fell to one side.

Shi Yingxue probably knew what kind of side effects this spiritual illusion would bring, so he left the entire hall to her, moved a pony and set it up in the yard to watch the stars.

It wasn't until more than an hour of tossing that the sounds in the hall stopped. Shi Yingxue walked into the hall with a piece of fairy grass in her mouth, looking at the mess on the ground and cleaning up the mess on her body.

The clothes were slightly messed up, and then he lay down next to her fully clothed.

After calculating the time, Ye Ying should wake up.

Sure enough, not long after Shi Yingxue lay down, Ye Ying stretched out and got up.

Shi Yingxue heard her muttering and complaining: "What kind of person is this? He's so sanctimonious. He did this and that just now, and now he's still wearing clothes!"

Shi Yingxue did not want to express any reaction to this.

She was waiting for the next move.

Ye Ying carelessly touched Shi Yingxue's face for a while. Fortunately, she was probably satisfied and did not touch Shi Yingxue's clothes, so she sat up and put on her clothes again.

After she put on her clothes, she walked outside. With a slight "whoosh" sound, Shi Yingxue knew that the meeting signal bomb had been lit.

After Ye Ying came back, she began to rummage around the hall unscrupulously. While looking for the silver coins she asked for, she was talking to herself proudly.

"I just said that there is no man that I can't win. The lady still didn't believe it. She begged and begged a lot before she was willing to let me chase him and give me this little bird. In fact, she was not afraid that she wouldn't be able to win because she didn't have the ability.

The one you love."

Shi Yingxue didn't want to pay attention to this long piece of nonsense. Shi Yingxue only noticed that she mentioned an interesting thing in her words.

A chasing bird?

Shi Yingxue was lying down, her consciousness had already reached out, and she found a half-dead bird lying in Yeying's hand. Its fur was almost gone, and it looked miserable.

She couldn't help but think of her Ran'er. The little bird was very lazy. He ate and slept all day long in the spirit beast bag. After going to Yunlang Road, he slept every day and became fat and strong.

Ran'er started to take a nap before she followed Yuan Qian out for training. She didn't wake up from her sleep until now. If Shi Yingxue hadn't been able to feel the spiritual energy fluctuations on her body, she would have suspected that Ran'er slept to death.

.

Compared with this little bird, Ran'er felt extremely happy.

The bird was miserable in Yeying's hands, as if it was going to die in the next second.

I don't know if it sensed Shi Yingxue's consciousness, but it suddenly broke free from Ye Ying's hand and flew to the shoulder of the Tianzun statue with all its strength, chirping hoarsely.

As soon as it screamed, Ran'er woke up after having not woken up for a long time.

Ran'er screamed in Shi Yingxue's spirit beast bag, her voice full of anger: "Mother! Someone dares to do this to the fragrant bird! It's so abominable!"

Fragrance-seeking bird?

Shi Yingxue was a little strange. Ye Ying over there was already anxious. She didn't even care about what Shi Yingxue was doing. She climbed onto the incense table of the statue and stood on tiptoes, trying to pull the little bird away from Tianzun.

Grab it under your shoulders.

"Little one, come down quickly, or you'll be in trouble soon!"

Ye Ying stretched out her hand and jumped anxiously below, but the little bird didn't buy her fault at all. Even though she couldn't stand very steadily, she still clung to the statue of Tianzun, chirping towards Shi Yingxue as if asking for help.

Call.

Shi Yingxue couldn't understand what it was calling, but Ran'er was obviously even more angry: "Mother, this woman is heinous, we must rescue little Xunxiang!"

As soon as Ran'er's voice fell, Ye Ying took out a small box from his sleeve with an impatient look on his face. It contained a black grease-like substance, and he didn't know what it was.

Ye Ying mixed his hands in the box, scooped out a little bit and put it in the palm of his hand. He raised his hand and said, "Little one, why don't you come and eat it? This is your favorite longevity ointment. If you don't

Be obedient and you won’t have to eat anything from now on!”

Fushou ointment!

As soon as he said his name, she knew it.

This thing has been repeatedly banned in the mortal world. The raw material is a kind of plant. The stems, leaves and fruits can be made into a paste and mixed with tobacco for smoking.

This substance has great physiological addictive properties. Once you take it, you can't quit it. In the end, you can only die of physical malaise and morbidity.

Some evil gangsters would use this thing to control low-level members, making them unable to stop and have no choice but to work for themselves. But she never thought that someone would use this evil thing to control a poor little bird?

The human body is a hundred times stronger than that of a small bird, but in the end they are all emaciated and miserable due to the torment of Fushou Ointment, let alone the small bird. No wonder it looks half-dead and looks really pitiful.

This group of thieves is too crazy!

Ye Ying was still shaking the little Fushou ointment in his palm, but the fragrant bird could no longer stand. It struggled to catch it, but its wings had already begun to flap, trying to fly towards Ye Ying's palm.

"Be obedient, come quickly, there will be delicious food when you come." Ye Ying's words were like the whispers of a devil.

The fragrant bird still fell down, and when Ye Ying was about to catch it, an extra hand suddenly appeared and grabbed the fallen bird straight away.

Ye Ying didn't even react. The longevity ointment in her hand was taken to her hand by Shi Yingxue's spell.

The little Taoist priest who had been turbulent in her mind just now had a cold expression on his face, which was completely different from the young and lustful little Taoist priest in her impression.

The small box containing the longevity ointment disappeared from his hand, and when he saw it was already in Shi Yingxue's hand, Ye Ying finally became alert and took a few steps back: "What kind of magic did you use?"

With a move of her hand, Shi Yingxue put the fragrant bird into the spirit beast bag. As for the longevity ointment, she rolled up the Mingyi Yin and Yang fire and turned it into ashes.

"If I were you, I would turn around and run for my life at this time, and find a way to coordinate with my accomplices as much as possible, instead of asking about magic tricks here."

Shi Yingxue was about seven or eight steps away from Ye Ying. She was standing still, but as soon as she finished speaking, she appeared in front of Ye Ying, and her thin and reasonable hands suddenly grasped Ye Ying's neck.

, lifted her up directly.

"I know you are a smart man."

Ye Ying was held up in the air, and her tears couldn't help but fall down. In the mist, she could see clearly that the dazzling face of the little Taoist priest who she had just judged as harmless to humans and animals had no warmth at all on her face.

He tilted his head, with a just right amount of mockery on his face.

"Here, they're here."


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