Global Erosion: Non-Human Claims to Be My Mr.

Chapter 287 Anxious Lord-level Black Mist Creature

Woohoo!

The dead branches and rotten leaves scattered on the ground were swirling and were blown into the air by the howling cold wind.

The lord-level black fog creature guarding Qin Mo suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet eyes flashing.

Just now, it seemed as if something flashed past its perception.

The lord-level black mist creature raised its eyelids.

The inquiring gaze scanned the surroundings like infrared rays.

Woohoo!

Listening carefully, the roaring sound of the wind continued in my ears.

The lord-level black mist creature stood up, and everything around it was taken in by its scarlet eyes.

strangeness......

The lord-level black mist creature frowned.

In the huge open space, apart from it and the humans beside it in the center, there were only fallen trees surrounding them.

There was no trace of any living thing in his eyes.

The lord-level black fog creature, who had searched in vain, couldn't help but wonder if it was just an illusion.

It missed Qin Mo's left ring finger and was unaware of the sudden red light that appeared.

What it was looking for had already merged with Qin Mo along with his shadow.

After a while, the lord-level black fog creature lowered its eyes and sat back down.

This human boy, why hasn't he woken up yet...

Staring at Qin Mo, who was lying flat on the ground without any reaction, the shrunken lord-level black fog creature thought impatiently.

A feeling of restlessness suddenly disturbed his peaceful mood, and the eyes of the lord-level black fog creature were gloomy.

Never wake up...

A bloodthirsty red light lit up from the cold eyes of the lord-level black fog creature.

In an instant, Qin Mo's life and death was decided by others.

Closing his eyes, the lord-level black fog creature thought.

If it opens its eyes next time, Qin Mo will not have woken up yet.

Qin Mo will lose the chance to open his eyes forever in front of it.

Qin Mo's sea of consciousness.

Jindu arrived and instantly rescued a man and two shadows from under the nose of the lord-level black fog creature.

The shattered core power of the Dream Beast tribe was also used by Jindu to help Qin Mo's consciousness.

After Jindu left, Qin Mo felt that he could escape from his sea of consciousness and return to reality at any time.

Qin Mo patted Xiaoyue on the back to comfort her, signaling her to let him go.

【Little Moon...】

Qin Mo's words suddenly stopped.

The light amber eyes were filled with confusion, and Qin Mo was slightly stunned.

what is that......

【Nuannuan?】

Realizing that something was wrong, Xiao Yueliang loosened her arms around Qin Mo's neck, took a step back, looked up and asked.

Qin Mo turned to Xiaoyue who had spoken, his facial expression completely out of control.

Qin Mo, who was socially dead, looked grim.

Are there cracks in your sea of consciousness?

If there is, he wants to get in and never come out again.

He didn't expect that the little bits and pieces that Xiaoyue mentioned would be the whole process of watching Jindu kissing him.

【fine】

Qin Mo raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and comforted the anxious Xiaoyue.

Qin Mo seemed to be thinking about something. He stretched out his hands and asked Yong Zhou:

[Xiaoheituan, can we hug each other? ]

[I want to confirm something]

【what? 】

An uncomfortable look instantly appeared on Yong Zhou's face, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

Yong Zhou said with a red face, stumbling:

【Can......】

After saying that, Yong Zhou buried his head and threw himself into Qin Mo's arms that were open to him.

In response to this, Little Moon's face darkened for a moment.

Qin Mo was stunned after successfully seeing what he wanted to see. As he hugged Yong Zhou, his heart was filled with tenderness.

Staring at Yong Zhou's little head, Qin Mo's eyebrows softened. He reached out and gently patted Yong Zhou's little head and said softly:

[Little Black Group, it’s ok]

Hearing the sound, Yong Zhou jumped three feet high like a frightened rabbit.

Yong Zhou realized that his reaction was too intense. He opened his mouth, then suddenly hid behind Xiao Yueliang with a red face.

Qin Mo's lips curled up, his light amber eyes sparkling.

[Nuannuan, what are you doing? ]

After observation, Xiaoyueliang realized that Qin Mo's action of hugging Yongzhou was not as simple as it seemed.

Qin Mo: [When I was holding you, I suddenly saw some images]

[I wonder if this scene will happen to me when I hold the little black ball]

Little Moon immediately grasped the key point of Qin Mo's words and asked curiously:

[What did you see when Nuan Nuan hugged me? ]

Qin Mo's face turned red, and he didn't answer Xiao Yueliang immediately.

【elder brother】

【I also want to know】

[When you hugged me, was there a picture? What was it? ]

Yong Zhou's voice sounded right after Xiao Yueliang's words.

Qin Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied to Yong Zhou:

[Touch your forehead]

Yong Zhou was stunned and said blankly:

【What? 】

Seeing this, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and added:

[In the picture, I am touching your head]

Swish!

Yong Zhou's face turned red and he instantly turned into a mimosa, then quickly shrank back behind the little moon.

On the side, Little Moon quietly watched the interaction between Qin Mo and Yong Zhou, with her long eyelashes drooping like crow feathers.

The feeling of loss is like a dark cloud, swallowing up the bright and sunny world of Little Moon bit by bit.

cough!

Qin Mo coughed lightly and rubbed his hot face.

Put your hands down, Qin Mo shouted.

【Little Moon】

Nuannuan?

A bright smile spread across her face, and Little Moon raised her head and tilted it.

【come over! 】

Qin Mo bent down and approached Xiaoyue, while putting his hand to his mouth.

It seemed that what Qin Mo was going to tell Xiao Yueliang was a little secret that only the two of them knew.

[I saw, Little Moon, your father, and me]

[The three of us stand together]

After several rounds of wording, Qin Mo finally figured out how he should tell Xiaoyue what he had seen.

Xiaoyue is still a child, Qin Mo swore.

He absolutely, surely, and positively would not tell the truth.

The several hundred-year-old kid looked at Qin Mo with doubt.

Her eyes flickered, and Little Moon's upward gaze fixed on the red tip of Qin Mo's ear.

Suddenly, a ray of golden sunlight dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.

The little moon quietly curved its eyes in the blind spot of Qin Mo's vision.

Xiaoyue no longer cared about what Qin Mo saw when he hugged her.

Gee!

The person involved is confused and thinks he is just a bystander. The blush on his face has not yet completely faded, but he is laughing at the embarrassment and shame of the person and the shadow on the other side.

[Okay, we should go out now]

Qin Mo cleared his throat and said.

Qin Mo had some thoughts about the scenes he saw, perhaps it should be called obsession.

However, at the moment, the most urgent thing is to quickly get out of the sea of consciousness.

The big trouble waiting for us from the outside world is like a huge rock hanging over our heads, in danger of falling at any time.

Qin Mo also had no idea when the lord-level black fog creature guarding outside would attack him.

In addition, Qin Mo wanted to know how Xu Xiaolou, who was taken away by Xu Xiaolou's destined shadow, was doing now and whether he was safe.

The sudden appearance of the ferry did not reveal much information.

Qin Mo learned that Xu Xiaolou had been taken away from the territory of the dream beast tribe by the shadow with whom he had entered into a marriage contract before him.

Outside, the wind was getting stronger and stronger in the black fog.

The Lord-level Black Mist creature seemed to sense something, turned its head and opened its mouth wide to reveal its sharp white teeth, and said:

[Human boy...you're awake...]

Facing the lord-level black fog creature greeting him, Qin Mo secretly became alert, sat up and nodded politely in response.

[Human boy...how do you feel...]

The lord-level black mist creature asked meaningfully.

"I...cough..."

“Cough…cough…cough…cough…”

Just after saying one word, Qin Mo put his fist to his lips and coughed hard.

He looked as if he would not live long.

Lord-level black fog creature: “…”

I'm not going to die... I can't wait any longer...