Ye Qingluan raised her simple white fingers slightly, and a faint white light popped out from her fingertips, woven into a net. The net was living in Ning Xuemo's soul...?

Ning Xuemo's thoughts were heard. She and Ye Qingluan had never met before, so she probably didn't know her...

She opened her eyes wide, looked at Ye Qingluan in horror, and said tremblingly: "You...what did you catch me? Please let me go..."

Ye Qingluan glanced at her: "Where are you from?" Her voice was cold and magnetic, and it sounded very nice.

She really doesn't know her!

Ning Xuemo shook even harder, and her face was even more confused: "I... my name is Ahua, I... I'm not a little kid. I'm sleeping at home, but for some reason, I'm here. The fairy is spared... the fairy is spared..."

Ye Qingluan's two disciples could clearly see her, and they showed joy on their faces and looked at Ye Qingluan: "Master, maybe, we don't need to catch other souls..."

Ye Qingluan nodded slightly: "You go down and look at the mermaid, don't let it commit suicide."

"Yes, Master! The master has instructed that the mermaids should be cleansed for several days before they can be pure, and they should make their spirits strong and their minds stable so that their skin will be well. All the disciples remembered it. They did not treat it seriously, and they also replaced it with a large water tank..." One of the disciples was eloquent and recited the taboos of raising mermaids like memorizing.

Ye Qingluan nodded slightly: "It's good to remember. When it recovers, you can take off your skin tomorrow. You will not serve it anymore."

"Yes, Master." The two women agreed in unison and left.

Teach people? I didn’t expect that there was a saying of mermaids in this world.

Ning Xuemo left the boat early and didn't know that Ye Feng was the mermaid, so this thought flashed in her heart and threw it aside.

What she is more concerned about now is what Ye Qingluan is trying to catch her, as if she wants to catch something, and then she will come to her door without death!

"What are you trying to catch me? Woo, I'm going home..." Ning Xuemo's body trembled even harder like an ordinary woman. But she was thinking about a plan to escape.

Even if Ye Qingluan doesn’t know her, it is definitely not a good thing to fall into her hands!

Ning Xuemo tried to contact Xiao Qilin with telepathy, wanting it to report to Rong Yue Tianlan. Han Shanyue was missing, and now it is estimated that only Rong Yue Tianlan has the power to save her from the fire pit.

But I don’t know if it was because the distance was too far or the telepathy failed, so she called the little Qilin in her heart several times, but there was no movement.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Qingluan closed her fingers, and Ning Xuemo was covered by the net.

Ye Qingluan's voice sounded faintly: "I won't take your life, on the contrary, I want you to live a good life."

She turned around and walked into the hall. Ning Xuemo was surrounded by the net and trembled behind her.

After a while, Ning Xuemo finally understood what Ye Qingluan had done to catch her!

There is a snow-white nest in the middle of the hall, and there is a snow-white cat in it. The cat's posture is a bit strange, curled up there, panting, looking like it's about to burp at any time...

This cat is going to die!

"Miss, do you see this cat? It's going to die, but I don't want it to die, it must be alive..." Ye Qingluan looked at the cat with a rare gentle look.

A bad premonition arose in Ning Xuemo's heart: "So?"
Chapter completed!