Fu Zhen'an listened to everything Ju Xinghe said in a daze.
Black cat, isn't it an ordinary wild cat? !
? I have visited it myself, it has no aura at all, unless
"Who the hell is it?"
Fu Zhenan looked into the black cat's eyes and asked suspiciously.
Who the hell is it, and why did it slaughter so many monster races.
Fu Zhenan felt something stuck in her throat, and she remembered last night.
If it is really not an ordinary cat, but a monster with much higher spiritual power than itself, then it must have heard what it said.
So those monster races caused this disaster because of themselves?
"who are you"
The black cat avoided Fu Zhenan's staring eyes, and said for the first time: "Who am I, does it matter?"
"Of course it's important. You are my adopted cat, and you are my family that Fu Zhen'an recognizes. Does it matter if you say it?"
The black cat looked back at her and said: "Don't be so sensational, I'm just a lone cat wandering in this wilderness, nothing serious, it's a matter of time before those monsters live or die, you don't have to sad for this"
Fu Zhenan looked at it in a daze and smiled.
Still as indifferent as ever.
She stretched out her hand to pick it up, then turned to Ju Xinghe and said, "What can be done to cure it?"
Ju Xinghe shook his head and replied: "There is no way, it"
"If you want to say it, say it quickly, don't hesitate!"
Fu Zhen'an felt the sticky feeling in the heart of his hands, and knew that the black cat must be in danger if he continued to talk like this.
"This" Ju Xinghe glanced at the black cat, finally nodded fiercely, and said: "Actually, he is the Holy Lord of Winter Night here, and his spiritual power is almost beyond reach. His soul is damaged, unless the same The purest soul power can save him, there is no other way.¡±
The power of the soul, what is that? !
"Where can I find this soul power?"
Fu Zhenan was very speechless, why are there so many weird things.
"The power of the soul is not found, but every life has it, you can feel it as long as you feel it with your heart"
Fu Zhen'an looked down at the black cat in his arms, closed his eyes, and seriously realized what Ju Xinghe said about the power of the soul.
Slowly, she seemed to see a white light.
Why is the shape of this white light so resembling a crow in Fengqinghan?
But I am obviously a beautiful pheasant!
Soul, soul, please help heal Luoluo, he was injured so badly for himself.
Gradually, the white soul began to dissipate, just when Fu Zhen'an was wondering.
Feng Qinghan and his entourage looked at Fu Zhenan, who was covered in white light spots, in shock.
"Is she really a pheasant? Why does she have such a mellow and pure soul power?"
Feng Qinghan looked at her soul with doubts, thinking: Why is her soul so familiar to him?
But the most shocking of them must be the black cat in Fu Zhen'an's arms.
He is simply not too comfortable now, all the feeling of tearing between the souls is gradually replaced by a warm force.
It looked up at Fu Zhen'an who was meditating with his eyes closed, thinking: Although they all said that she is not her, but I think she with such a warm soul is the one I am looking for.
Fu Zhenan waited for a while, opened his eyes and said: "I think I saw it, but it's useless"
While speaking, she saw the shocked speechless faces in front of her.
Feng Qinghan and Ju Xinghe were speechless for a while, and then the black cat stood up and slapped her on the face.
"Good job, but you should go back"
Yes, it's time for her to go where she should go (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com