"I don't want to hear, will you hand over my mother?"

Seeing that Sister Ling's patience had been completely exhausted, the Mask stopped saying anything and hurriedly teleported the image to Xiao Lin and the others' sea of ​​consciousness.

It was not until then that Xiao Lin and the others realized that the one who took away his mother was not a mask.

Looking at the familiar little black man in the image, watching his mother be taken away by Xiao Hei without resistance, the huge and pure space-time energy continued to overflow from Sister Ling.

Seeing that the entire time and space turbulence could hardly bear the energy of Sister Ling, the Mask couldn't help but exclaim: "Why are you still going crazy? Didn't you see that it was the Devouring Clan who took away half of your mother's soul. Why are you angry at me?"

"You transfer the time back, I'm going to save my mom again!"

Sister Ling said that no matter how many times she did, she would change this fact.

Seeing that Sister Ling was determined to save her mother, the mask turned into the regent again, she said, "Actually you don't need to do this. Although you don't know what that is, do you think I will let others go wild on my territory?"

The mask means that in the hierarchical concept of world consciousness, whether other world consciousnesses have been integrated, the status varies greatly. It is precisely because of this that as a fusion plane, it is impossible to say that people are stolen.

Therefore, although Xiao Hei once kidnapped Ling Sister's mother, unfortunately he was unable to break through the last line of defense of the world consciousness.

However, because the methods were a little more rude, although Mrs. Ling took them back, she was also injured.

Although Masashi didn't say these words, it was not difficult for Xiao Lin and the other two to guess.

"Where is my mom?"

Sister Ling asked again.

"You can do something for me first. I will not only return your mother to you, but also help you to treat her!"

When I met the mask, I repeatedly mentioned asking myself to help it with something, and for this, I did not hesitate to reverse the time twice. Sister Ling couldn't help but say curiously: "What the hell is it?"

"I want you to cut off the connection with this plane."

Speaking of this, Kamen couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, until Sister Ling returned to this plane, it did not think about what to do with her.

To be honest, seeing that she has very rare space-time energy for the plane, the Mask wanted to get her at first, so he deliberately became the Regent and approached her.

It’s a pity that he seemed to have taken a look away - this Ling sister was a little crazy.

Having seen Sister Ling's feat that she wanted to devour herself, the Mask immediately admitted her fear, and he would not have the blessing to save such a woman.

While the mask regretted that he shouldn't have done anything to do because of greed, Xiao Lin and the other were also communicating quickly with their eyes.

After receiving Xiao Yi's nod, Sister Ling asked: "What does it mean? What else can I have to do with this plane?"

Sister Ling was very puzzled. Logically speaking, when she was bound to Brother Ku, she no longer belonged to this plane.

"It seems that there is an exception in the transaction between you and the plane system, so you have not completely left this plane."

The Mask said that Sister Ling had been in the outdoor space for so long, but she actually didn’t even have a green card.

Upon hearing this, Sister Ling couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. What's this?

Xiao Yi couldn't help but cover his mouth and joked: "I remember when someone first claimed that he wanted to teach me, but he didn't expect that he was such a senior."

Seeing Xiao Yi laughing at her, Sister Ling directly hit his chest with her forehead, grinding her teeth and said, "I want to make you into bone soup!"

"Okay, just be happy, my wife, but we have to deal with our mother's affairs first, right?"

Xiao Yi tempted and coaxed her.

"I know without saying it."

As he said that, Sister Ling shook her head fiercely, shook someone's hair in a bad mood, and then returned to the topic: "Then tell me, what should I do?"

"It's very simple. Let's sign another agreement and cover it up."

After saying that, a garbled agreement appeared in Ling's mind when the masked index finger popped up.

After browsing quickly, Sister Ling said dissatisfied: "I said, your agreement is wrong, I was cleaned up by you, what benefits do you give me?"

"What other benefits do you want? I promised to hand over your mother to you."

The mask means that you should not be more tempted.

"This doesn't count, this is what I deserve, and don't forget that if you are not satisfied with the reward, I can swallow you directly."

Sister Ling whined, saying that she would not accept nonsense, but only accepted the benefits.

"What do you want?"

Feeling that the other three world consciousnesses were still staring at him, the Mask became even more determined to say goodbye to the difficult woman in front of him forever.

"When this agreement comes into effect, my luck should return to you. I want you to permanently bind my luck to my mother."

Sister Ling said that although she is not very lucky, no matter how few mosquitoes are, they are all meat!

After all, having her luck is also a way of showing her being by her side.

Perhaps this luck is really nothing to the Mask, so he agreed without hesitation for too long: "Although this is unreasonable, I can make an exception."

The mask indicates that the left and right are just a problem of changing a son of luck.

Since the two sides have agreed, they will naturally sign an agreement.

Seeing her luck flying in a certain direction, Sister Ling subconsciously wanted to follow, but before she could run away, she heard the angry roar of the Mask: "Damn it, you are actually cheating!"

Upon hearing this, Sister Ling pointed at herself innocently and asked back: "Are you talking about me?"

"Who else isn't you? I ask you, our agreement has obviously come into effect, why do you still have the luck of this plane!"

The Mask said furiously.

Seeing that Sister Ling was asked so much that she could only scratch her head, Xiao Yi, the spokesperson of the world consciousness, then she reminded her: "Girl, your bones."

"Oh~ So that's how it is!"

Sister Ling, who knew instantly, immediately took out her beloved golden bone and swayed a few times without helping herself.

"You! You won't give me these luck back!"

Mask was really angry. His fusion of world consciousness was actually played with by a woman!

"But I don't know. These lucks are all sucked by this bone. You ask Xiaoyi."

Sister Ling is trashing the blame online.

"Sorry, the ownership of this bone is not on me, so I can't control it either."

Xiao Yi spread his hands and couldn't help him.

Seeing that Xiao Lin and the other two were very scoundrels shirked responsibility to each other, Mask instinctively wanted to throw a tantrum.

But when he saw the three world consciousness around him who were eager to do something, the Mask couldn't help but comfort himself: It was just a small bone, how much luck can it hold?
Chapter completed!