I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 369. 369. Rescue Big Brother
It's this man again!

Why is he always haunting his sister?
Jiang Fengjue jumped out of Nan Sixue's arms and threw himself on Feng Wuyan.

Scratching Hua's nasty face with one paw.

Feng Wuyan was scratched to the point of regaining consciousness, his eyes regained clarity, he saw clearly what was attacking him, and then grabbed the black cat by the neck, intending to crush it to death.

Jiang Fengjue struggled desperately, scratching wildly with four claws, grabbing Feng Wuyan's hand.

Seeing this, Nan Sixue walked over speechlessly, grabbed Feng Wuyan's wrist, "let go."

The cold palm touched the skin, and Feng Wuyan let go of it immediately.

Jiang Fengjue fell to the ground and let out a meow.

Feng Wuyan raised his head in a daze, and found that the posture he was lying on his stomach was a bit ugly and uncomfortable.

He hadn't figured out what was going on with him yet, so his thoughts drifted away as soon as he came in. He saw the dense white bones, the blood-stained river, and a killing god.

When he was about to see Shashen clearly, he was pulled back.

So, is what he sees a vision of the past or the future?

Feng Wuyan held Nan Sixue's arm instead and used his strength to get off Dabao's shoulder, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

"Well, it's good that you know." Nan Sixue's tone was full of dissatisfaction.

Feng Wuyan changed the subject embarrassingly, "What are you looking for here?"

"My brother."

Feng Wuyan looked down at the black cat that was baring its teeth, and asked again: "Is there a specific look?"

Uh, ashamed, she doesn't have any photos of her brothers!
Nan Sixue tugged at his collar, "Go lower."

Feng Wuyan's ears turned red, and he bowed his head obediently.

Nan Sixue pressed her forehead against Feng Wuyan's, "I attack you mentally, don't resist, or you will become a fool, and I won't be responsible."

"..."

Two faces entered his mind.

It was only two seconds before and after.

Feng Wuyan felt that the temperature on his forehead was far away from him, and his heartbeat accelerated belatedly.

He touched his forehead, then his heart, and finally set his sights on the black cat.

"This cat is your big brother."

Nan Sixue:? ? ?

Jiang Fengjue:! ! !

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Nan Sixue shifted her gaze to the black cat, and she couldn't see any mental powers, telescopic eyes, etc.

Feng Wuyan gave an affirmative answer: "Well, he has been hit by the Transformation Technique, and he can recover his original appearance when he undoes it."

Nan Sixue moved her fingers and lifted the black cat with her thoughts, "How to solve it?"

"Hold on."

Feng Wuyan went to the side and picked up a branch and squatted on the ground to draw a formation.

Nan Sixue also squatted down to watch his painting, and by the way steal a lesson.

"You still haven't changed."

"?" Nan Sixue turned to look at the man's profile, "Why do you say I haven't changed?"

"I still like to watch me draw arrays."

"..." What the hell, does she like it?She is clearly stealing a teacher to learn art!
Soon, the magic circle was drawn.

"Put him up."

Nan Sixue threw the black cat into the circle.

Feng Wuyan penetrated the black cat's body with the branch in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Nan Sixue pushed him away angrily.

The black cat's blood flowed out, activating the magic circle.

A gust of wind blew up layers of sand waves and buried the black cat.

Immediately afterwards, a small tomb was formed.

The small grave slowly grew larger.

Feng Wuyan came back and clasped Nan Sixue's shoulders and turned her back to the magic circle, "I didn't harm him, don't look at it yet."

In fact, just after pushing him away, she sensed that her elder brother's thoughts fluctuated, and she can be sure that he did not harm him.

(End of this chapter)