Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 1010 Prison Dragon (10)

  In the dark mass, there are two blood-red eyes like copper bells.

  Among the thick and almost substantive black air, Baitang saw the faint red inside with extremely sharp eyes.

  Baitang looked over at a glance, and there were eighty-one light spots.

  This red spot of light is not an ordinary spot of light, but a soul-killing nail.

  Eighty-one soul-destroying nails, this pain...

  Baitang looked carefully again, her eyes were quite strange, she had a feeling that this monster dragon should be her man.

  Baitang did not save Cong Huai, but used a little of his own strength to temporarily relieve Cong Huai's pain, then disappeared here and returned to the ground.

   Crazy Cong Huai was tormented by pain, suddenly startled, wagging his tail violently, trying to get out all the soul-destroying nails nailed into his flesh and blood?

   His horribly large eyes, turned around, trying to find something.

  Finding a hidden location, Baitang began to execute the formula, chanting obscure incantations. This is an extremely complicated formula—the Dragon Yu Jue.

  Dragon Yujue is a way to communicate with dragons, which can make dragons feel good about them.

  Baitang's Yulong Jue is more complicated, she can select the target.

  Her palms are circles of golden, extremely precious magic circles, full of mystery.

  On the magic circle, there is a black dragon wrapped in a cloud of black air.

   "Don't be discovered by him, at least, until you know most of the truth."

  The voice suddenly appeared in the ear.

  Cong Huai was stunned, his eyes full of doubts.

   Cong Huai's big eyes stared at the cross-legged Taoist priest on the ground, and he let out a piercing smile.

   "Let me introduce, I am Baitang."

   "What about you? What's your name?"

  Baitang waited for a long time, but did not get a response from Cong Huai.

   said again: "This is a special way of communication. You only need to use your language, not Chinese, and you can communicate with me without being discovered by others."

  Cong Huai: "..."

  Cong Huai simply closed his eyes and rested, but there was no reaction, as if he hadn't heard anything.

  Every word this Baitang said, he heard and wrote down. But so what?

  Anyone who can break his heart with just a few words is not called Cong Huai!

   "I might as well tell you, just now, you didn't escape because I suppressed you."

  As soon as these words came out, Cong Huai hated this woman to death.

  He waited for three thousand years, endured for three thousand years, and he was about to come out, but it became impossible to come out.

  Baitang?

   Good, he remembered.

  If you don't settle accounts with her, Long will be ashamed.

   "I'm looking for you through this method now, and I hope you can calm down and control your emotions. I have suppressed the pain of the soul-destroying nail for you."

   "I believe you are a very smart dragon. You have not been tortured by the soul-destroying nail these days. It's good to think about whether there is still a conspiracy behind it. Don't be full of hatred and resentment, only to find out that you have been used in the end."

  Baitang didn't say this casually, she thought it was very strange, and it wasn't something a Si Kou family could afford.

  Even if he becomes a demon dragon, he is still a powerful dragon who can summon wind and rain. Such a physical dragon should be only one step away from ascension.

  Baitang accepted the Dragon Control Art and cut off contact.

  Cong Huai: "..."

  Even if what this woman said makes sense.

  But is he a demon dragon who listens casually?

  Baitang follows Xiaoyu's memory and returns to her home. Her family is moving.

  Baitang took the original owner's mobile phone and watched them leave.

   Released Xiaoyu's ghost and let her rest under the moonlight for a while.

  (end of this chapter)