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Chapter 1917 |` ) Ink Color Ring(3/3)

Although it is delicious and sweet, and although her belly is indeed very hungry, she no longer has the desire to speak again.

“??”

???`)

"you……"

(*ˉ?ˉ*;)

"Is there anything sad?"

(⊙o⊙*)

After staring at the other party's tearful eyes and pitiful expression for a while, Annie asked cautiously and nervously again after seeing the other party's tears gradually stopped.

"What you say..."

ヽ(⌒⌒)?

"Maybe it will be a little better?"

(?ˊ)????

Then, Anne tentatively suggested.

Although Queen Anne has always been heartless and no one can make her sad, she has no experience in this, but she still has a little bit of comforting methods. Anyway, she acts like this on TV and the Internet, so she thinks that is useful!

(…)

(● ̄? ̄●)

“…”

Mo Caihuan raised his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him for a while, then slowly hangs down again.

“…”

But maybe I think the other person is right, maybe I feel sad, maybe I really want to find someone to talk to, and I also think that this little girl who is not familiar with me in front of me will be a good person to talk to?

"actually……"

“It’s nothing…”

In short, after a while, Mo Caihuan finally spoke, and slowly told the reasons why she met Brother Han and the two of them before, that they might never meet again in this life.

Half an hour later...

It was not until a bad little girl was about to doze off that Mo Caihuan explained the matter basically clearly.

“That is,…”

(ー`′ー)

"Do you want to cultivate immortality?"

⊙﹏⊙‖∣°

Then, of course, Annie found a keyword from the other party's messy words, and knew that all the other party's misfortune and sadness actually came from the word "cultivation of immortality".

"yes……"

"I dreamed of..."

Without refuting, Mo Caihuan sighed faintly.

"That's simple!"

(*^▽^*)

"I can do it!"

?(???)?

Anne slapped her little breasts and said that she, the most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most, most,

In short, the small problem of cultivating immortals is not a big deal for her, so she can just cover it with her.

"ah?"

"You're not lying to me, are you?"

Mo Caihuan obviously doesn't believe it.

However, after talking to the other party for so long and seeing the other party's serious and cute expression, her mood is indeed much better now.

"He really can!"

o(*' 〼')o

Annie was certainly a little unhappy when she saw that the other party dared to underestimate her.

"it's useless……"

"I don't have spiritual roots and can't cultivate immortals..."

"Anne..."

"Unless you are a god, you can't help me."

Although I really wanted to say something, Mo Caihuan, who was in a bad mood, didn't say much in the end, but just shook his head bitterly, just pretending that the other party was saying something to comfort her, and did not take it seriously.

"snort!"

o(′^)o

"He is indeed not a god!"

(???3?)

"But, they are much more powerful than gods."

??(?? ̄? ̄)

Yes, Annie is indeed as powerful as a god or something!

And the guy he mentioned just now was just a few immortals, not even an immortal, let alone her, the super harsh arcane master who doesn’t even take the immortals seriously!

Also, Annie decided that she wanted to prove it to the other party!

(…)

(● ̄? ̄●)

"ah?"

"what are you up to?"

Mo Caihuan was about to say something when he found that the little girl in front of him stood up in the carriage, then walked to her angrily. Then, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand, spread his palms out of rudely and pressed it on top of her head.

“??”

"you……"

Next second!

Mo Caihuan was about to reach out and take away the other party's hand, but suddenly realized that a secret Xuanmen Dharma called "Wuzhuang Immortal Technique" was stuffed into her head?

In the dark, Mo Caihuan seemed to feel that there was a fairy wearing a purple gold crown, wearing a worries-free crane cloak, walking shoes and walking under her feet, and a ribbon tied around her waist. She looked like a boy, her face looked like a beautiful woman, and her three beards floated under her chin. She was looking at her from a distant place and nodding at her?

The white jade capital in the sky, the twelfth floor and the five cities.

The immortal caresses my head, and the hair is full of immortality.

At the same time, she could hear the melancholy sounds of some fairy children and jade girls chanting.

Then, maybe because the information about those immortal techniques was too large, or for other reasons, she gradually couldn't bear it. Then, her eyes turned pale and she fainted gorgeously, knowing nothing.

Outside the carriage, the convoy was still moving slowly. Whether it was the groom who drove the carriage or the carriage boss of the carriage, they also didn't know what was happening in the best carriage in the middle of the carriage.

(??)The Mortal Clip begins, are there any monthly tickets?

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Chapter completed!
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