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【V24】Help me

"Hey!" The moment when Xiao Lige was in a daze, the voice of the dark night sounded in vain, which scared Xiao Lige almost fell off the edge of the bed.

When she saw An Ye and Leng Junmo appear together, she widened her eyes and looked in disbelief.

"How about it, are you, Brother An Ye, I am very powerful? You can do anything?" An Ye turned to Leng Junmo's ear and whispered: "Cooperate with me."

Leng Junmo withdrew his eyes looking at Xiao Lige and looked at An Ye in confusion. Cooperate? What to cooperate?

"Leng Junmo is actually one of my subordinates. I can... cough cough with my hand." Seeing Leng Junmo's eyes suddenly becoming cold, An Ye quickly pretended to cough and said, "I'm just kidding. Brother Leng and I are good brothers, and we both fell in love with each other."

Looking at the claws that An Ye had placed on Leng Junmo's shoulders, Xiao Lige was speechless, and at the same time felt relieved. It would be great that the great god was not dead.

"you……"

"Miss, do I know you?" Xiao Lige was about to speak, but Leng Junmo asked when he cut off her words. His eyes were full of strangeness, as if the person who hugged her and broke through the barrier was not him but stranger. It seemed like... they really didn't know each other.

Of course, Xiao Lige is not a stupid person. It is normal for the great god to pretend not to know her. It may be because the events of that day were not suitable for other zombies to know, or it may be that his noble man forgot about things and really forgot her.

But it doesn't matter what it is. She just wanted to know if he is still alive out of gratitude.

Xiao Lige felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he still smiled and replied, "Of course you don't know me anymore. I also heard about you from others. When I see you today, the little girl has no regrets in her life."

This was disgusting, and even she wanted to vomit when she heard it. The night beside her was a little confused. This little girl didn't seem to be familiar with Leng Junmo. But it was normal to think about it carefully. How could she know Leng Junmo when she first arrived? But since she didn't know him, why did she meet him?

Is it true that a woman’s heart is under the sea? Is the poor Mo Zifei cuckolded again?

"I wonder what Brother Dark Night did to bring me here? If the appearance of the two of us was discovered by Master Mo, it seems that we can't explain clearly." Leng Junmo frowned slightly, looking very disappointed.

"This..." An Ye didn't know how to answer. Did he answer that it was to show that he could do anything? No, this was too embarrassing.

Seeing the look of An Ye looking over, Xiao Lige quickly turned his face and stopped looking at him. After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm just talking casually. Why did you bring someone? I'm just kidding..."

"Join?" An Ye's face darkened. He pretended to be injured and did not bring Leng Junmo directly in vivid detail. As a result, she actually told him that it was just a joke?

Anye didn't know why he was so angry. It should be not just because he was fooled, but maybe because of something else. He bit his teeth and disappeared directly.

Leng Junmo used his spiritual power to explore it, and then he realized that An Ye was really leaving.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Lige deeply, and suddenly his jaw tightened, walked over a few steps, and directly pulled Xiao Lige's hand. Xiao Lige was shocked, and it was too late to pull back his hand. Leng Junmo was very strong, and one iron hand was imprisoning her wrist, and the other hand was placed in her pulse, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Lige's initial hand-retraction was just a conditioned reflex. Imagine who suddenly pulled your hand over and would subconsciously retract his hand. At this time, he knew that Leng Junmo was just trying to find her pulse, so he stopped struggling and said calmly: "What did you see from my pulse?"

Leng Junmo let go of his hand, took a few steps back and looked straight into Xiao Lige's eyes: "Why are you not from my corpse tribe, so why are you in the light realm? How could the Qilin divine beast be attached to your body? Who are you, what are your intentions?"

Being intention? What can she have?

Xiao Lige sneered: "If you must think about things so complicatedly, I can't do anything. Whether you believe it or not, I can only tell you why Xiaoqi is attached to my body. I don't know anything else, I have nothing to tell you!"

Leng Junmo stared at Xiao Lige for a while, and the lines on his face suddenly softened: "If you don't have spiritual power in your body, it is impossible for you to subdue the ancient divine beast. It can only be voluntarily. I, Leng Junmo, can't do this, but you... you are not an ordinary person, are you willing to follow me and help me?"

I'm willing to go with me...

Xiao Lige couldn't help but think of what Mo Zifei said to her, "Li Ge, shouldn't we quarrel?" "Birth the child and stay with me for the rest of my life."

Seeing that Xiao Lige's expression changed a little, Leng Junmo thought she was hesitating. So he took off the ring on his thumb. The ring was green, but it was as clear as water. The color was so good that it was nothing to say, and it looked priceless.

"You are..." Xiao Lige looked at Leng Junmo putting his fingertips on his palm, and his heart felt a moment of messyness, but it quickly returned to normal. Even if she had a good-looking skin, it was impossible for every male corpse to be confused by her appearance. This great god should only be the Qilin attached to her body.

"Think about it carefully. If you want to help me, you can take this ring to Aoan Villa to find me at any time." After saying that, Leng Junmo curled his lips slightly: "The benefits I will definitely give you will be more than Mo Zifei."

After hearing Mo Zifei's name, Xiao Lige completely came to his senses.

"Sorry, I won't help you." Xiao Lige refused firmly, stretched out his hand holding the ring and said, "This thing is too expensive and I can't accept it. Please take it back."

"The things I gave out by Leng Junmo is absolutely not worth taking back. You should accept them. The future is long and the world is dangerous. Who can protect what will happen in the future? Yes? If you really can't be on the same side, then wait for the weapons to meet in the future." Leng Junmo smiled faintly, with bloodthirsty smiled.

"See you next day." She began to issue an order to expel guests.

"I don't want others to know about the things in the cave that day." Leng Junmo seemed to have no plans to leave.

The cave was so magical that he certainly didn't want others to know. And Xiao Lige was the same. She didn't want Mo Zifei to know that so many things happened to him when he slipped out in the middle of the night. On this issue, they had a common tacit understanding.

"Don't worry, I don't want anyone to know anymore." Her eyes were calm.

"But, your body is so strangely obvious now, Mo Zifei will definitely know." As soon as the words fell, a cold light surrounded Xiao Lige. Xiao Lige had not had time to scream, the cold light had already entered her body.

"I sealed the spiritual power of the divine beast in your body. You should have no objection, right? Don't let me think that only dead bodies can keep secrets."

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Junmo disappeared into Xiao Lige's sight.

Xiao Lige looked at Leng Junmo's warm fingertip in his palm, and his mood was a bit complicated. She couldn't understand the spiritual power of the divine beast at all. But she knew that the Aomei Villa was too chaotic, Xia Kui, Yang Zi, the old lady... There were too many things to be dealt with, and she would never leave at this time!

But she still hid the ring carefully. After all, this thing is very precious, and she still has to return it to Leng Junmo if she has the chance in the future.

Maybe the pregnant woman was really sleepy, so Xiao Lige really fell asleep again. It was not until Yingluo came in and called her to get up for dinner. When she woke up, she felt that she was full of strength in her body, and she felt something was flowing in her body. Fortunately, this feeling was not obvious.

She had no good appetite for dinner, and just ate a steamed bun and drank half a bowl of mung bean porridge and felt full.

"Don't eat any more?" Yingluo looked at Xiao Lige with some concern. When she didn't live in the main hall before, her appetite was much better than now.

Xiao Lige shook his head: "I'm full, has Yuhuan not come back yet?"

"Not yet." Yingluo replied: "Yang Zi is gone, I don't know where to go to play."

Xiao Lige nodded quietly, and said in line with Yingluo: "Let her be lazy for a while. There are so many things happening during this period, and I think she is very tired."

"Then I'll help you out for a walk." Yingluo suggested: "The sunset outside is so beautiful."

"Is that?" Xiao Lige's expression was complicated, and Yingluo helped her out. The injury on her feet had been healed long ago, but Yingluo still insisted on helping her away. It would be fine if Xiao Lige could not persuade her. Yingluo was probably the only person who really cared about her in this Aomei Villa, right?

Even Mo Zifei... she was not sure.

After all, she remembered it very clearly. At that time, Mo Zifei changed her magnanimity because of a soul-leaving technique. Otherwise, Mo Zifei might have killed her to silence her, right?

When I walked out of the room, the outside world seemed to be coated with a layer of golden light. The sunset was also golden, mixed with red and indescribable colors. A beam of light was shot out between several large colorful clouds. It was formed by the Dingal effect, and it was indescribable beauty and shock.

The sunset is really beautiful, and Xiao Lige can't help but become obsessed with it.

"What are she here to do?" Yingluo suddenly spoke.

Xiao Lige withdrew his gaze and looked at Yingluo: "What's wrong? Who's coming?"

"Yes..." Yingluo hesitated and finally spit out two words: "Xia Kui".

"What are she doing?" Xiao Lige asked the same question as Yingluo. The maid who was passing the message shook her head and said that she didn't know either.

"Let her come in." Xiao Lige remembered that when Xia Kui was about to see her last time, she didn't see her, so Xia Yin died. Why should she meet this time? She only chose to see Mo Zifei when she was not here. It seems that Xia Kui has something to say.
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