After Kuai Chuan was targeted by the villain

Chapter 927 The ginseng doll is broken (15)

Just like now, she can use her spiritual power to catch fish, but she still wants to get a fishing rod.

Said it was to kill time, and also said it was fun to do it yourself.

He doesn't quite understand.

Why kill time, does she feel that time passes slowly?

Spirits are not immortal creatures though.

But their lives are still relatively long.

Big monsters with high cultivation have a particularly long lifespan.

He has a long lifespan, older than all the spirits in Corpseland.

But he is not a big demon, because his cultivation base is not high.

I can't even protect myself.

He didn't pay much attention to time.

In the past, he had been living in avoidance and fleeing, without paying attention to the passage of time.

However, strictly speaking, his time should be very fast.

Because, he is obviously on the run every day, trying to avoid the pursuit of spirits.

However, the pain always came very quickly.

"Baby, grab a loach and do as I say."

"Ah."

The ginseng doll withdrew her thoughts, bent down, and reached out to catch the loach in the wooden barrel.

After the preparations were done, the two sat down on the rocks by the lake.

Quiet fishing.

Karma said: "Fishing requires patience, don't move around, and wait quietly for the fish to take the bait."

The little ginseng imitated her appearance and made it upright, with a straight waist.

Holding a thin fishing rod in his fleshy little hand, the wound on his right arm has healed.

So, the bandages were removed as well.

The white and delicate little arm has no visible scars, as if it has never been injured.

"Can I talk?" the little man asked.

"It should be fine. This is also my first time fishing, so I don't know much about it."

Little Ginseng nodded, blinked her big watery eyes, and asked again: "Then can I turn my neck? The hand holding the fishing rod doesn't move, just turn my neck."

Karma said: "Yes, you can look at the surrounding scenery if you feel bored."

"En." Little Ginseng nodded, then turned to look at her.

"Why do you often look at me?" She joked with a smile, "After observing for so many days, isn't it possible that you haven't finished observing?"

It is not embarrassing to see the small ginseng torn apart, the white and tender cheeks are like a boiled egg with its shell, delicate and tender.

He said seriously: "You are different from other spirits."

Karma smiled, and naturally understood what he meant by being different.

At this moment, a strange voice came from not far away.

"I almost searched the ground, but I couldn't find that kid. He must have slipped away again."

It was a jack-eared hare-spirit who spoke, with a face that was both that of a man and that of a rabbit.

The long rabbit ears are gray, and the figure is very thin and arched.

Karma found that his legs were extraordinarily long, and on the contrary, the pair of hands curled up in front of his chest were very short.

"Spirit White Bird, have you looked carefully at those white birds of yours?"

Unwillingly, he asked the question that he had asked countless times.

Bai Niaojing said impatiently: "Look carefully, even the ant nest, that kid must have slipped away."

He looked up at Jack Rabbit, "Aren't you running fast, why didn't you catch him?"

"That kid is ten thousand years old ginseng, I only have 500 years of cultivation, how can I outrun him?"

When the long-eared rabbit speaks, the two big rabbit teeth will knock the lower lip.

Therefore, its lower lip often bursts and oozes blood.

"It's you. Not only do you have 800 years of cultivation, you also have a pair of wings. You can fly faster than you can run on the ground. You lost him no matter what."

(End of this chapter)