I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 362 362. I Don't Know!

"Hmph, trash!"

Xiao Mumu glanced at the little puppet on the ground, and then walked back towards Nan Sixue boldly.

But before taking two steps, the little puppet that fell apart was reassembled and resurrected.

"Big Brother, Big Brother, Big Brother..."

The sound of "Big Brother" pierced through the ears like a magic sound, making one's scalp tingle.

Xiao Mumu scolded its mother secretly, and then broke it up again.

The little puppet has infinite resurrection skills, reorganizing again and again, which is annoying to the brain.

Xiao Mumu was furious, but he couldn't beat him to death, so he called Xiao Liuliu to join him.

"Liu Zai curses it!"

Xiao Liuliu reacted slowly, and during the time of responding, Xiao Mumu had already collapsed.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa then who made this crazy thing!"

The little puppet said, "It's mom!"

"Who is your mother?" Xiao Mumu wanted to kill its owner.

The little puppet swished towards Nan Sixue, "Mom, mom, mom..."

Xiaomumu saw it calling Nan Sixue its mother, three slits were split on its wooden face.

Damn!

Is this thing made by the little master?

I do not believe! ! !
Nan Sixue didn't believe it either.

This annoying little thing clearly belonged to Bei Chenfeng, and he didn't know what kind of wind it had drawn and kept pestering him.

Nan Sixue released her mental power, pushed the little thing flying over to the ground, and said ruthlessly: "I'm not your mother, don't recognize your relatives indiscriminately!"

"No! You are!" the little puppet retorted, raising its stubborn little head.

"I'm not, you've got the wrong person."

"No, you are what you are!"

"What is the purpose of your master sending you here?"

"My master is you!" The little puppet insisted that she was the master.

Nan Sixue raised his forehead, "Then who was that man just now?"

"I don't know!" The little puppet replied very seriously.

Infinite loop, you can't argue with this little thing.

Nan Sixue didn't want to waste time with it on the road, so she asked Xiao Mumu to take it with her and leave.

The little puppet happily sat on Xiaomumu's shoulders, waving its little feet beautifully.

Xiao Mumu threw it to Xiao Liuliu in disgust, and warned: "Don't come here! Or I'll kill you!"

The little puppet climbed on top of Xiao Liuliu's head and sat there for a while before realizing that the big brother couldn't move.

It beat Xiao Liuliu's head hard, but there was no response.

Seeing that Nan Sixue and Big Brother Mu Mu had gone far away, it still hadn't moved, so it was anxious to death.

It had no choice but to add a pair of pulleys to Xiao Liuliu's feet.

The pulley slid up automatically, helping the two catch up with Nan Sixue.

Xiao Liuliu's eyes sparkled slightly, looking very excited.

When Xiao Mumu saw them catching up, he felt a hundred times in his heart.

This guy actually bribed Little Six!

the other side.

Feng Wuyan found that the little puppet was gone again, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

"You guys go to Gray City first, I'll be there later."

After giving orders to his subordinates, he raised his right hand.

A golden thread slowly appeared on the tip of the index finger, extending all the way.

Feng Wuyan followed the direction where the silk thread extended to find it.

When night fell, the little puppet was finally found.

But he didn't pull back the little puppet immediately, but looked at Nan Sixue in a trance.

The slender figure under the street lamp swayed a little, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Nan Sixue noticed that someone was staring at her, so she turned sideways and looked up.

Feng Wuyan realized that he was exposed, so he walked over frankly.

"Sorry, my puppet is bothering you again, I'm here to take it away."

Nan Sixue didn't speak, but pointed to the little thing on Xiao Liuliu's head.

Feng Wuyan thought she was letting him take care of himself, so he thanked him and pulled up the little puppet.

The little puppet held Xiao Liuliu's head tightly, so both of them were pulled off the ground.

Xiao Liuliu frowned slightly, as if her breathing was not smooth.

The little puppet yelled: "Help! Mom, help!"

Nan Sixue glanced over, and cut the golden thread with her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)