The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Xixi's stomach growled twice, gurgling, she was hungry, so she had better find something to eat first.

Xixi knows the surrounding environment.In his memory, the child had been there before, and this Nether wolf demon would only go to the center of the valley to bask in the sun when the sun was out, and would hunt in the depths of the forest when night fell.

Right now, it's pretty safe.

Relying on her memory, she followed a path, hoping to get out before the night was completely dark.There is a wasteland outside the valley, where there are wild sweet potatoes that can be dug up and eaten. These sweet potatoes can only fill the stomach, but cannot increase spiritual power. People on this continent disdain to eat them.

But for Xixi now, it is very precious, otherwise, even if she can't starve to death, it will be very uncomfortable just to be hungry.

Xixi walked outside cautiously, reaching out to dig in his clothes, wanting to see if the child had anything to defend himself, but he didn't expect to take out something very familiar.

The bracelet that her elder brother Yao gave her—to deal with it indifferently in adversity.Tang Sancai Ceramic Bracelet.

Xixi remembered that when she fell from the bridge, it seemed that this string of chains had lighted up, but how could the things that Brother Yao gave her be pierced by her soul?

It was getting dark every day, and there were many strange calls from all around.The cold wind blows, and Xixi writes cold again.

Looking at the bracelet in her hand, Xixi's eye circles turned red in spite of being in this situation again.

Brother Yao...

"You still want to run, but today I fell into the hands of my soul-eating ghost mother. You scumbags in the Lingxu Temple, do you think there is still a way to survive?"

Xixi was in a trance, when she suddenly heard a cold voice coming from the front, that sound seemed to be made by scraping metal with metal, which made people feel numb.

Xixi trembled in fright, and instinctively hid behind a stone.

Only then did I realize that at the intersection ahead, about five or six people wearing all blue and white gowns were surrounded by a group of tall, short, fat, thin, and ugly-faced people in black and purple clothes, who looked like people but were not ghosts.

In the blue gown, Xixi's memory flashed again, she was the third-class disciple of Lingxu Hall.

Thinking of the Mahayana man who rescued her today and asked her to go to the Spiritual Void Hall to learn from teachers, Xixi decided to observe the situation. After all, these people are probably her brothers and sisters.

Among the disciples of Lingxu Hall, who seemed to be the leader, his clothes were a little different from the others, and he seemed to be radiant, making him look much better.

He opened his mouth and said: "Arrogant to the extreme, I am Yin Zheng from Lingxu Temple, a demon from Soul Devouring Valley, and I will not die."

After speaking, he activated the sword behind him, one turned into several and stabbed towards the Soul Eater Mother.The mother of Soul Eater smiled contemptuously: "You are beyond your limits, I think you guys look pretty good, once I subdue you and warm my bed, I will leave you poor lives."

While speaking, he flipped his fingers, and a flag with a strange pattern embroidered on a black and red canvas was raised.

"I'll let you all taste the power of my Soul Eater Banner."

The thing called the Soul Devouring Banner rolled and emitted a black-purple light, knocking down all of Yin Zheng's swords in an instant.

Then without giving them a chance to resist, the Soul Devouring Banner was placed above their heads, and the black and purple light enveloped them.

The disciples of the Lingxu Palace couldn't move for a moment.

The soul-devouring old mother teleported to Yin Zheng, stretched out her black paws and touched Yin Zheng's face obscenely: "Among these few people, you are pretty handsome, and I will kill the others. !"