Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Yes."

Wu Chen nodded.

The eyes were slightly constricted, "Moreover, her refreshing spirit was taken away artificially."

... Take it away artificially!

Xiang Xing was surprised by these four words.

Generally speaking, if you take away the three souls and seven souls, apart from the ghosts in the underworld, there are only the psychics walking in the three mountains and five mountains.

So, who took the cool spirit of the reincarnated lady Luo Qingya, and what did it do? !

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that something seemed to have crossed his mind.

She couldn't help but wrinkled her brows and traced it carefully.

The moment it touched, the soft starry eyes suddenly enlarged.

The small hand holding the man's finger also squeezed tightly, and whispered a little uncertainly: "Could it be that the cool spirit is..."

"Let's check it and we will know."

Wu Chen smiled and didn't let her speak directly.

Instead, with a shocked little guy, he walked slowly in front of the foolish girl.

"...Why?"

The stupid girl quickly noticed them, and turned her face blankly and blankly, and looked at the two strangers carefully.

His slow gaze suddenly freezes when he touches Xiang Xing.

In the next second, she suddenly yelled, babbling off the stone pier at the entrance of the village, and ran directly in front of Xiang Xing.

The little guy was shocked, and he subconsciously wanted to hide behind Wu Chen.

However, she realized that the girl was jumping around her excitedly as if she had seen a relative she hadn't seen in decades.

He smiled, and muttered repeatedly: "I have seen you...I have seen you! Miss sister! I have seen you...I have seen you...hee hee..."

Xiang Xing became even more blinded.

She has no impression of seeing her.

Not even in the memory of the original master's sister.

"Miss Sister...hey...follow me, follow me, follow me..."

Before Xiang Xing could find a relevant memory, the silly girl actually smiled and took her other hand directly.

Pulled her with the strength of breastfeeding, as if to take her where.

Xiang Xing didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only helplessly lift up his soft eyes, and glanced at his man.

Wu Chen chuckled slightly, and shrugged: "Look over and see if you can."

"Ok……"

The little guy pursed his pink lips, and finally followed the pace of the giggling little fool.

Let her take herself, climb over the ridge, climb the mountain, and cross the deep valley...

Finally, the three people came directly to a huge pile of rocks hidden in the deep mountains and old forests.

I saw the foolish girl suddenly let go of Xiang Xing's hand, staggered to a certain place in the pile of rocks, and vigorously moved a loose stone away.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand vigorously into the small stone cave.

She stretched it out for a while before it seemed as if she had caught something, and her watery eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey!—"

Only when she suddenly shouted, her slender arm, which was as thin as a bamboo pole, suddenly flung out.

A dilapidated and worn-out puppet that looked very aging was just thrown out by her and rolled directly to Xiang Xing's feet...

I saw that although the puppet lacked only his right leg, the color and decoration on his body...

It's **** familiar.

Seeing this scene, the little guy gasped.

Hastily unloaded the small backpack behind him, bit his lip, and took out the puppet part that the mad wolf had picked up.