"Ah ah!! Squeak!!! " As soon as the dream weaver opened his mouth, his voice was extremely harsh, and he wanted to throw it away!

"Shut up!" Huang Beiyue drinks in a low voice, carries those petal like things, and picks up the dream weaver. The little ball has tiny hands and feet.

This kind of spirit beast was only recorded in books before. Few people have ever seen it. I thought they were extinct. Otherwise, they lived in the deep part of the floating forest and could not come out easily. How could they have met on the periphery?

Frightened by the sound of her big drink, the dream weaver closed his mouth wrongly and never dared to make a sound again.

Feng Lianyi looks at the small dream weaver all the time. He doesn't know what he is thinking about, but he doesn't seem to have the intention to kill the dream weaver.

"Are the dreams they weave true?" Huang Beiyue asked in a low voice.

"It depends on their ability, but as long as they experience it, they can make you experience it again."

Huang Beiyue thought for a while, and his clear eyes stared at the frightened dream weaver. The cold light flashed in his eyes, which scared the little thing to groan pitifully all the time.

Feng Lianyi looked at it and said, "they are very timid, so they only dare to hide in the dark."

"They belong to the spirit beast. Can they communicate with them as long as they make a contract?"

Wind even wing slightly a Leng, do she want to make a contract with this dream weaver? Although the ability of the dream weaver is good, it's not so easy for people to recruit if they have the precaution in advance.

"Their way of speaking is very special. It's a kind of spiritual beast with an open mind. It's hard to communicate."

"Is it?" Yubeiyue narrowed her eyes slightly. "No matter the language is not clear, there is a kind of communication in the world, which is omnipotent. That is intimidation!"

Say, the hand is loose, throw the dream weaver on the ground, say to the small red gold sage Tiger: "bite him!"

Such a round creature was placed in front of him, and the little red golden sage tiger was excited immediately. Like a ball of wool, he jumped up and nibbled at the dream weaver with his mouth without teeth!

"Squeak!!!" The dream weaver was scared out of his wits and kept screaming.

Huang Bei looks at the moon with no expression. Feng Lianyi feels funny and shakes his head. He has been gnawed by the beast. It's strange that the dream weaver is not scared to death!

After gnawing for a while, the dream weaver catches an opportunity and sneaks out of the mouth of the red golden sage tiger. He starts to run for his life.

But how could his thin calf run fast? Just after escaping, he was kicked back by yubeiyue!

"Ah ah ah!" The weaver dream beast screamed and was gnawed all over with saliva. He knew that he could not escape. His big eyes began to blink. He looked at Huang Beiyue pitifully, obviously asking for help.

Huang Beiyue squatted down and looked at him arrogantly: "listen to me, don't run away."

"Ah! Squeak! "

"No, no squeaking. I can't understand. If you agree, blink. If you disagree, don't blink."

Zhimeng beast stared and froze for a moment. Suddenly, the eyes of yubeiyue were cold, and he blinked like a wind.

Like the corner of her mouth, Yubei Moon said to the little red golden sage tiger, "let him go."

The little red golden sage tiger opens his mouth and spits out the round dream weaver. He still lies on the ground.