Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

He was a little proud, "It's not a divination. A divination is not very accurate, and it is very likely to change with time."

"What we see is the 'future'. The future is difficult to change, at least it is difficult to predict, unless it is my tribe."

"My family has changed the future of our family several times, and saved our family in a life-and-death crisis." Although a heavy price was paid, spying on the secrets of heaven requires a heavy price.

There was intoxication in his tone when he regained his glory, but because of this, he didn't notice Yin Nian's face that instantly turned pale.

Yin Nian's limbs and bones felt as heavy and stinging as if poured with ice water.

"...the Prophet," she murmured.

The priest clasped his hands together and said excitedly, "That's right, to describe it in one word is a prophet."

"The same goes for the dream-weaving beast family." He sighed, "Now the dream-weaving beast family can only weave dreams."

"But the dreamweaving beasts at their peak have the strongest healing power. They can regenerate people, heal many hard-to-heal wounds, and what's more, they can deprive people of their memories."

"The dream weaving beast you know, is it okay?"

Yin Nian turned her head, her pale face exposed to the sunlight, "Yes, it can turn a person into an egg, and when it comes out of the egg, all the wounds will heal, but as long as it wants to, the memory will also disappear .”

"It's very afraid of being lonely, it's very playful, and it's usually a little nasty."

The old beast next to it patted its tail in dissatisfaction.

Yin Nian: "...But it is actually very kind."

"A fine beast."

The tail curled up excitedly, no more irritable.

"May I ask, can the other two children who disappeared can predict the future or see the past?" Yin Nian asked, "Where are their families?"

Yin Nian's hand on his lap was tightly gripped.

The old face of the priest who couldn't see the expression showed infinite love, "Yes, they are my children, and I am their family."

Yin Nian stretched out his hand to cover his face, rubbed it vigorously, and took a deep breath.

The priest was keenly aware of what had happened.

"what happened?"

"I've seen one of these children." Yin Nian put his hand down, revealing a face that was rubbed red and torn, "He can see the future, we call him a prophet, he saved me and changed my fate, Sleeping sleep's fate, and the future of thousands of people in the disk world."

"He also lives in the plate world."

"But not now."

The crutch in the priest's hand fell to the ground.

"As for the other kid, I'm sorry, we only have one 'prophet' in the world."

The priest was speechless for a long time.

It was as if he had been thrown from a cloud.

Before the great joy, great sorrow was ushered in first.

"Where's my child?" The old beast looked at his old friend sadly, but couldn't wait to ask.

"I don't know, the Panzhong Realm was destroyed by the Mu family."

"Except for these people we escaped, the others... I don't know." Her long eyelashes fluttered, and she couldn't count, but the disk world was destroyed, and those who failed to come out were just close to death.

It is a fluke in the hearts of those who survived, maybe they are alive, maybe they are not dead.

The old beast fell to the ground.

It let out a whimper in its throat, "Mujia?"

"The Mu family, which was in full swing back then, is still there?"

The white scales on its body could not help but open, extremely sharp.

"Yes, it is still in full swing today." Yin Nian said.

"Where's the Feng family?" the priest asked suddenly.

"It's still there." Yin Nian clenched his hands.

"Their talent hasn't faded?" The priest wiped the stool vigorously with his fingers, crushing a corner.

Yin Nian sneered: "Yes, no, because they found a brand new method, which may be the sorcery you mentioned."

"They planted the seeds of talent on others."

"It's time, when it's ripe, harvest again."

The priest's breathing became heavier all of a sudden.

"They stole our children?" His voice was hoarse, like a dying candle.

"I can not confirm."

"But the death of the Prophet was indeed because of them." Yin Nian looked at the old beast and said seriously, "If the Dreamweaver also dies, it can only be done by them."

If it's just a pure intraday boundary.

So what if they children of the disk world live in a world where spiritual power is thin?

No bullshit.

There was no persecution by the family, the talent was stripped away, and there was no massacre by the servants of the family who fell from the sky.

They will live happily in their hometown, even if this hometown is not prosperous, but they will be very happy.

A familiar voice came from outside.

It seemed to be the sound of the barrier shaking.

"What's wrong?" The priest's eyes were still red with grief, "It should be no one will find our enchantment."

Along with the shaking sound, there were also anxious roars.

Familiar.

"Cha!!"

Yin Nian stood up immediately, just about to speak.

I heard the dream-weaving beasts stand up first, "Spider beast???"

At this moment, the barrier is covered with dense spider beasts looking for breath.

They couldn't distinguish Yin Nian's breath.

But can smell, familiar breath.

They stick to the enchantment, knocking on the door.

"Chacha." Open the door, old friend.

Compared with the joy of facing old friends.

The dream weaving beast is more frightened, extremely frightened.

"Aren't they in Kuntong Mountain? Why did they come out? Kuntong Mountain didn't disappear?" It collapsed, "Why didn't Kuntong Mountain disappear!"

Yin Nian was taken aback by this reaction.

I took a step aside, but a painful voice came from my mind, "Woo, they're fighting, I'm going to vomit."

"They wake up and fight in my stomach, who are they vomiting?"

Yin Nian: "??"

At this moment, in the space in Tun Tun's stomach.

Li Yuan, who was also thrown in, kicked Feng Mian's face.

Li Yuan cursed: "What prisoner? A prisoner?"

"Even if you are also tied up, you will die sooner or later, do you know? I helped Yin Nian, do you know?"

"You're not at the same level as me, do you know? Beep again, I'll kick you to death!"

The two people whose spiritual power had been sealed off directly beat Tun Tun in the stomach, while Feng Mian, who was more severely injured, was pressed down to the ground by him and punched violently.

Yin Nian was speechless.

"Forget it, spit out Li Yuan first." Yin Nian felt that Tun Tun was really going to spit out.

After receiving the order, Tuntun couldn't wait to vomit him out.

Li Yuan rolled several times on the ground, without opening his eyes, he began to yell, "Yin Nian, are you doing this to your great benefactor of Wanyu? Let me tell you, I'm really angry!"

As a result, something like a stick was hit on the forehead.

He opened his eyes.

Facing an old face.

The priest stared at him for a while, his hands trembled like twitching.

"Son, child? Are you back?"