It looked at him with a gaze. The person in his subconscious is omnipotent and will have a good way to find his master. It is still waiting for him to take his next move, such as opening the ghost path.

Unexpectedly, after he put away the talisman, he turned around and sat down on a platform, closed his eyes and sat up.

At this time, he still has the leisure to meditate here?!

The scales on the little Qilin's body were almost standing up and rushed to him: "Are you looking for my master?!"

Han Shanyue ignored it and was still meditating.

"She is your concubine! I heard that a concubine is also a kind of wife. If your wife is taken away by another man, you are not in a hurry?" Xiao Qilin was furious.

"She is not." Han Shanyue finally spoke, her voice was not very warm: "She has run away from marriage."

Xiao Qilin choked: "She did run away... she ran away from marriage. But then you don't want her?" It asked again with its innocent head tilted.

Han Shanyue finally opened her eyes, her voice was faint and cold: "Why do I have to have a woman who escaped before the wedding? Since she escaped, there is no room for her to regret!"

"Then I won't count this engagement?" Xiao Qilin didn't know what it felt like. He seemed to be angry for the master, but he seemed to be relieved for the master.

After all, it knew that Ning Xuemo was very reluctant to marry this man as a concubine.

Han Shanyue closed her eyes again and stopped talking.

"Then you really don't plan to find my master?" Xiao Qilin didn't give up.

Han Shanyue only answered it in one word: "Wait!" He has deployed. Those people have already launched a carpet-style search. No matter which side has news, he will be the first to know.

Xue Yilan opened the ghost path in this place, so this place is the center, radiating from all directions.

So he stayed there to ensure that he could rush over as soon as he got the news.

Now he is blindly chasing without direction, not only will he consume his mind, but he may also be able to pursue the wrong direction and be counterproductive.

At this time, movement is worse than calmness, so it is the best way to wait here now.

He has never been a person who talks a lot, nor does he like to explain to others. What's more, he explains to a little Qilin whose intelligence is equivalent to an eight or nine-year-old child.

Xiao Qilin was angry with his word "wait".

Its owner is in danger of life at all times now, and it is even more urgent than going to the fire to the room. Is he actually waiting here for the old god?

Too hateful!

In anger, Xiao Qilin opened his mouth and squirted a big ice hockey, smashing towards Han Shanyue: "Big cold-blooded! No wonder my master refused to marry you! You deserve to be a bachelor!"

After smashing the ice hockey, it turned around and ran forward.

When Han Shanyue was meditating, she had a protective barrier on her body, and even if she hit her, it would not hurt. When the ice hockey was approaching his head, it was stimulated by the barrier energy and turned into a pile of small ice hockeys and fell down.

Han Shanyue opened her eyes and looked at the circle of scattered ice hockey around her, and her lips twitched slightly!

This little Qilin really lacks training, and he dares to overestimate his ability to smash him with an ice hockey?!

Impulsive and willful, doing things without any consequences, this temperament is a bit like its owner...

He looked sideways at the little Qilin running away, his eyes vaguely complicated.

He meditated for a while, but finally opened his eyes again because of his uneasiness, pondered for a moment, sighed lightly, took out a light blue snail from his arms, and made his fingers...
Chapter completed!