How to catch a demon god? !

Bai Meng and Xueyin's first meeting cannot be called pleasant.

Although Xueyin is a ferret that grew up on a vegetarian diet in Lingshan, Qingjian, the ferret is still classified as a ferret after its roots. It is a carnivorous animal, no different from the raptor turtledove.Weasels can even be regarded as one of the natural enemies of rodents.So when Bai Meng saw him, she got goosebumps all over her body for no reason, she bared her fangs, and a pair of sharp claws appeared on her fingertips in an instant.Not her intention, but entered attack mode.

This is the so-called racial nature left over from thousands of years.

Xueyin's predatory instinct was also aroused, her eyes darkened, and the tip of her tongue licked the corner of her lips.Fortunately, his reason is still there: "... Let's calm each other down."

Bai Meng gritted her teeth, considering that her appearance was indeed unladylike, she agreed, "...Okay, calm down."

Ling Fengmian was watching quietly.

The small ferret and the mouse, which can be slapped to death with one palm, stare at each other and shake hands to make peace with each other. I have to say that the scene is very cute.People can't bear to disturb their little world.

Xueyin swallowed, and asked, "Calm down?"

Bai Meng nodded.The fangs were retracted, and the claws returned to normal, only a new set of nails was wasted.

"Then let's get along well for Yangyang's sake."

"Okay, united front."

Xueyin stretched out her hand, and Bai Meng shook him firmly.The small animals are officially allied.

Ling Fengmian seemed to have watched a cute little animal theater, and she was a little bit unsatisfied.But now, the little wolf dog doesn't know what's going on, so it's important to hurry.He had already recruited Mo Ying, and the two white foxes were waiting for his orders.What bothers him now is that Mo Ying can only hold two grown men, and his body holding Qiao Pingyang is already full.

"You change back to your original shape and don't take up space."

Xueyin and Baimen had no opinion on this.

But the bigger question is, what about Ling Nuo?

He thought about it, and ordered: "You also turn back into a fox, and I'll let them huddle together to save a place for you."

"They" refers to the two white foxes.

Ling Nuo's face turned pale, green and pale again.Anyway, he is also the heir of the Shangpai of the Spirit Fox Clan now, let him pull the cart—?How decent!

"Mo Ying is also a family heirloom of the Shangpai, so I won't wrong you."

Bai Meng is only the size of a hamster now, standing majestically on Ling Fengmian's shoulders, the decibels of her words didn't shrink along with her body, she snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense with him, if you don't want to, just throw it into the Backtracking incense tree to accompany him Little Joe."

Xueyin's limp and boneless slender body was hung on Ling Fengmian's other shoulder, and she growled threateningly at Ling Nuo from her throat.

"Don't waste my time." Ling Fengmian issued an ultimatum.

Ling Nuo gritted her teeth.Even though he was 1 unwilling, but couldn't bear the emperor's coercion, he still succumbed.

Bai Meng said: "Young Master Ling, don't you think it's getting in the way by holding Xiao Qiao like this?"

Ling Fengmian had a white mouse on her left shoulder, a ferret on her right shoulder, and Qiao Pingyang who was unconscious in her arms.This battle is indeed not a light-packed battle.

"What proposal do you have?"

"Put a puppet on it to make him smaller and easier to carry."

Ling Fengmian asked, "For example?"

Xueyin yelled: "Ah! I know, how about becoming a Samoyed cub?"

Bai Meng blushed: "...Why Samoyed."

"Because you are a white mouse, I am a white ermine, and Lord Ling is a white fox. Yangyang becomes a Samoyed and becomes a white dog. Is there any super match! I even thought about the name of the group, and it is called pure white and flawless. Ah, Xue The sound is so talented!"

Bai Meng: "..."

Ling Fengmian thought for a while, it's not bad that they both belong to the canine family.So she agreed, "Bai Meng, can you do it?"

"Yes, yes... are you sure?" Bai Meng hesitated, moving her chubby body.She felt that this proposal was a bit far from her original intention... If Xiao Qiao knew that her body was suddenly turned into a dog without his consent—would she want to die?

……

Forget it, now I can't control what Xiao Qiao thinks.

Ling Fengmian nodded again, "Definitely."

The tip of Bai Meng's nose twitched, and she sighed a little. With her little claws, a paper figure bigger than her body was formed.The paper figurine was ordered to float down aimlessly, but actually went directly to Qiao Pingyang's forehead.

"Come on."

sticky.

After a cloud of white mist passed, there was no man in Ling Fengmian's arms, only a two-month-old milk dog.With eyes closed, you can tell that it is a purebred Samoyed with double eyelids, a smile, and snow-white fur.

Bai Meng was tired: ...Little Qiao, I'm sorry.

Xueyin cheered, "Wow——Yangyang is so cute! Master Ling, take some photos with your mobile phone as a souvenir."

In the usual way, Ling Fengmian would disdain this kind of proposal.However, he was probably fascinated by ghosts today - Qiao Pingyang's milk dog is invincible and cute in the universe. If being cute is a foul, Qiao Pingyang should have accumulated more than two hundred red cards and was sent out of the solar system... He obeyed Heeding Xueyin's suggestion, and following his own heart, he put his arms around the milk dog with one hand, and took out his mobile phone to "click, click, click" to take a picture.

Ling Nuo: Dumbfounded.jpg

Bai Meng also turned her face away and couldn't bear to look directly at her.

Only Xueyin was still yelling: "Lord Ling, change the angle again! Yes, that's it! Shoot!"

After Ling Fengmian took dozens of pictures, Bai Meng couldn't help but remind him: "It's almost done, wait for him to wake up before taking pictures. Hurry up and get down to business!"

Ling Fengmian pretended to be calm and let out a "hmm", and took back the phone.Before entering the carriage, he did not forget to tie Ling Nuo to the front axle with a fox fire. "Don't try to make small moves under my nose. I will let you go when we reach the snow mountain in Cambodia." Before Ling Nuo could speak, he turned around and entered the carriage with the milk dog in his arms.

The white fox roared and took off.

When Qiao Pingyang opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a thick snow field.How thick is it? He climbed up, and there was a deep, complete human-shaped pit on the snow... Before the question "where is this?" came to his mind, his first reaction was that this is not the real world.

Definitely not the real world.absolute.

The reason why he can be so sure is not because his memory was interrupted by "inhaling a strange sandalwood in the cafe", and he couldn't connect with the present.It's because he doesn't feel cold at all.The elderly Qiao Pingyang, who was so afraid of the cold that he almost chose to hibernate like snakes or turtles, and waited until the beginning of spring to go out for activities, did not feel cold in such a magnificent and majestic world of ice and snow.

This is either a false proposition.Or, this is not reality at all.

He got up and checked that his limbs were intact.Then look around.

Southerners have rarely seen snow.Not to mention the overwhelming snow.Looking around, the terrain is not flat, with ups and downs every three to five steps.Unsurprisingly, the raised ones should be piles of stones or small hills rising from the ground.Looks like, mountainous?It's just that the mountains are covered with unmelted snow.

Then the problem is coming.

This is where……?

He touched all the pockets all over his body, but they were all empty.I thought I could at least light a cigarette, but my hopes were dashed.

First, this is not the real world.

Second, he smelled strange sandalwood before the fragment.

Third, the world of ice and snow.

Combining these three specific conditions, the information he can infer is not much, but it is enough.This place should be the illusion-like world created by Ling Nuo herself or the square box that Ling Nuo carried, and Bai Meng's voodoo technique has the same goal by different routes, both are sorcery techniques that trap people in an illusion.But different from Baimen, Baimen's illusion is mostly pure black or pure white, a monotonous and flawless world with only one color.But here, the terrain alone is extremely complicated.Chances are it was made with the real world as a blueprint.

Then, it is very likely that this is the Cambodian Snow Mountain in the illusion.

As for Ling Nuo's purpose of detaining him in the Cambo Snow Mountain, he still had no idea.

Qiao Pingyang, who had no experience in wild survival, stood helplessly in the snow.How should the mountain look in the direction?If you walk casually, 90.00% of you will get lost.

"Tsk." Lacking nicotine, he clicked his tongue irritably.

Since the body does not feel cold, the visual inspection of the body remains in reality.

Ever since he got to know Ling Fengmian, not only has he been abducted often, but his spirit has often left his body... This is not the first time he has been separated from his body, but he is not particularly flustered.

Just when he was about to gamble his luck and take two steps forward, there were rustling sounds from the right.

He looked intently to the right, and there was a small hill not too high in front of him blocking his sight.After waiting for a while, the sound stopped, but no one appeared from behind the hill.He quickly weighed the pros and cons, thinking that in this situation, he would inevitably die if he wandered around. If he could find a living creature, no matter whether it was an enemy or a friend, he should follow it first to ensure the possibility of survival.

So he left two rows of footprints on the snow with one deep foot and one shallow foot, and walked towards the small hill with difficulty.

It looked like a miniature hill, but when he walked up to it, he realized that it was as tall as two of him.And the width is also very impressive, it is almost impossible to bypass.Fortunately, the slope is not particularly rough, and there are many uneven stone walls that are not completely covered by snow. If you work hard, you should be able to turn over with your bare hands.He grasped a protruding part with both hands. Although there was soft snow under his feet, it was difficult to use his strength, but relying on the strength of his wrists hanging on the stone wall, he managed to climb up one step.

"... It's a good experience to go to the Cambodian Snow Mountain to play rock climbing. Ha ha."

He made a Lingnuo scarecrow in his heart, and after a few needles, he still didn't calm down.He rolled his eyes twice and adjusted his breathing.Fortunately, it was only a small hill, and he climbed five or six steps vigorously, and his hands had already reached the top.He took a deep breath, put all his energy into his wrists, propped himself up, stepped up with one leg first and turned over to the top platform.

The platform is also much wider than he imagined.But the terrain is narrow and long. He looked around, and now it is probably not far from the far left end.So he walked to the right.

The sound must have come from there.

With vague expectations, Qiao Pingyang walked along the edge of the platform.Until finally another living creature besides him appeared in his sight.

A group of fluffy white creatures squatted in the snow. If you didn't look carefully, you would mistake it for a small snowdrift.

When he got closer, he realized that the other party was also looking at him quietly.

It was a young multi-tailed white fox. Judging by his round face and front paws, it should be quite a distance from adulthood.His pupil color is as deep blue as the sky of this Cambodian snow mountain.

……

"Ling, Fengmian...?" Qiao Pingyang was a little timid, with a tremor in his voice.

The white fox's big tail dangled back and forth without stopping.He spoke with a pure boyish voice: "You are human."

……

What's the situation.

This is the Cambodian snow mountain in the fantasy.Here is a young Ling Fengmian...?

"Human beings have my smell."

"Uh..." Qiao Pingyang didn't know how to answer such super-class questions to minors. He pointed to the ring on his left middle finger, "It may be because of this spirit stone. This is your spirit stone."

The white fox shook its tail and turned into a six or seven-year-old child standing in front of Qiao Pingyang.At a young age, his face is paralyzed, his nose bridge has been straight since he was a child, and his childish face is full of maturity and indifference.

So shocking.

A smaller version of Ling Fengmian...

Qiao Pingyang was heartbroken by the cuteness, and covered his nose to prevent nosebleeds.

"Where are you from?"

Qiao Pingyang smiled gently at the young version of Ling Fengmian: "Hundreds of years later. I don't know how I came here. But it's worth it to meet you like this."