Ye Qingluan didn’t know its true background, and she couldn’t do anything to it.?

Ye Qingluan stood here for a while, but she didn't get what she wanted. Finally, she gave up and said lightly: "You should do it yourself." Then she picked up the cat and left.

Ye Qingluan took Ning Xuemo to visit a few places, and made her familiar with the layout of the place. Seeing that it was always very obedient and obedient, she felt relieved.

Back to her own main hall, she touched the cat's head: "I am going to meditate, you can go and play by yourself. Remember, don't have the idea of ​​running away, you can't escape from the palm of my hand in ten!"

The cat nodded and even rubbed her head against her, looking very obedient and obedient.

Ye Qingluan smiled with satisfaction, just an ordinary little soul, what tricks can she make in her sect where she is so powerful?

He raised his hand and stroked its back hair: "Go!" He went to meditate on his own.

Ning Xuemo turned around and ran out.

...

This cat obviously has a good status in this sect. While Ning Xuemo was walking around casually, he met several groups of disciples. Even if Ye Qingluan was not in front of him, these people still greeted him diligently.

Ning Xuemo swayed leisurely, like watching the scenery. Others obviously got used to this cat. As long as it did not leave the territory of the Ming Cult, they would not care about it.

Ning Xuemo went to the place where the mermaids were imprisoned.

The two disciples were still guarding there, and they were a little bored here. When they saw Ning Xuemo coming, they were happy and called her to talk to her to relieve their boredom.

Ning Xuemo is a cat now, so she doesn't have to speak, she just lets them give it smooth hair proudly, which will make them happy.

This cat is beautiful, with snow-white hair and runs like a snowball that can roll in a ball. It is very lively and cute.

Most girls like this little animal, and Ning Xuemo's cute little look made them even happier and let her sway here.

"Ning Xuemo?" A low magnetic voice came straight to Ning Xuemo's heart.

Ning Xuemo looked into the pool with her cat eyes. The mermaid in the pool did not respond much, but Ning Xuemo clearly understood that the sound was from it!

This is not a sound transmission technique, but a sound wave that only animals can hear.

Ning Xuemo looked at the two disciples worshipping Ming Cult, but they did not react.

"Ye Feng?" Ning Xuemo also tentatively called out, but what she called out was a standard cat language, a very delicate cat meow.

There was no way, the cat's voice was just like this, she didn't make a sound.

The mermaid in the pond understood: "It's really you! Why are you here?"

Ning Xuemo wanted to smile bitterly. Her experience was too bizarre, and she was afraid she couldn't explain it clearly in a few words.

She didn't answer Ye Feng's question. She was also very curious about Ye Feng's experience of falling into Ye Qingluan's hands, but now it is obviously not the time to ask this, so she spoke the most important thing: "Ye Qingluan wants your skin and flesh, do you have any way to escape?"

Ye Feng's tone was slightly depressed: "She locked my pipa bone with a cold iron rope. She couldn't untie the cold iron rope, and I couldn't escape."

Ning Xuemo jumped onto the pond, stared at the cold iron chain for a moment, and spoke again: "What if I have a way to open your cold iron chain? There are many experts here and the defense is very strict. Can you escape?"

"Yes! As long as my body is free, I can use the water escape technique in this water..." Ye Feng was confident.
Chapter completed!