Chapter 335: Ghost pet Xiao Qian

Miluo went out.
Ba Song stood upright, glanced back at Yang Zimei, his eyes with some apology.
Sorry for a fart?
Yang Zimei cursed fiercely in his heart.
Ba Song closed the door and went out.
The narrow, dark room was left with her disgusting and ugly poison outside, and the baby heads.
Yang Zimei tried hard not to look at those things, but prayed secretly in his heart that someone could come in to save her.
"sister--"
Suddenly there was a tender, low voice in my ear.
Yang Zi frowned and opened his eyes, seeing a ghost body standing outside the glass window.
This phantom is a little boy, only about three years old, with a braid in the sky, a cute round face, wearing a red bellyband and blinking at her with big eyes.
Yang Zimei is afraid of the snake worms and rat ants, but he is not afraid of the phantom, let alone a cute little boy.
She didn't see any resentment on him.
This shows that the boy's soul is extremely pure.
"Little brother, are you?" She asked in confusion.
"Sister, my name is Xiaoqian! My body is behind you, and that bad guy Milo wants to use me to make a ghost drop, and fails, and my soul sneaks out." Xiaoqian said milkily, There was even a smug look on his face.
Really a kid.
Seeing Xiao Qian, Yang Zimei's helpless and panicky mood eased.
It is better to have someone to chat with than to face a house of disgusting things here.
"Sister, do you have a butterfly card on you?" Xiao Qian asked.
"Um." Yang Zimei looked at his pocket.
The butterfly card sent to her by Song Xuan in her pocket has not been removed.
Xiao Qian's eyes lightened slightly, and he whispered, "Sister, you have been saved."
"Ok?"
Yang Zimei looked at him doubtfully.
"You cannot be struggled with that witch silk, but it is different with a butterfly card. You can chant a spell. For one year, the mana of the butterfly card comes out, and the witch silk will naturally break. "Xian Qiandao.
Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, "Really?"
"Yes, I heard the bad guy from Miluo. Sister, try it fast, I will teach you to spell." Xiao Qian said excitedly.
Yang Zimei had no choice at this time, not to mention, she felt that Xiao Qian really wanted to help her.
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Qian." Yang Zimei said excitedly.
"However, sister, after I rescued you, you have to do me a favor." Xiao Qian's brow suddenly frowned, looking pitiful.
"Ok."
"My body was all made of wax by the bad guy Miluo, and all my memories have disappeared. I forgot my real name and origin. Sister, can you help me find an attachment? Xiao Qian is so good. Miserable! "Xiao Qian blinked his poor big eyes and looked at her expectantly.
"it is good!"
Yang Zi nodded and promised that it would be easy to find a body of attachment for the lost soul who lost her identity. With her mana, it was enough to carve a jade person.
When Xiao Qian heard her promise, she was overjoyed and said a strange spell.
Although Yang Zimei didn't understand the meaning of this completely different Taoist mantra, he still missed it with Xiao Qian Zhao
According to Xiao Qian's request, she read it three times with great reverence!
The butterfly card in his pocket suddenly trembled, as if awakened by some kind of call ...
[Hey, it's not the powerful men's men who save the eyebrows that will save Xiaomei, but it will be a cute ghost pet Xiao Qian that we raise! 】