C262 I have a request for you

"Beastmen?" Zheng Wuxie was stunned upon hearing Zhao QIu's words, and asked uncertainly.

Zhao QIu nodded and shook his head. "Not counting the beastmen, they are much stronger than that one. It is said that the beastmen now are just a portion of the white seedlings' secret arts that were accidentally lost."

"Orc? "What is it?" It was the first time I had heard such a thing and I was curious.

"Feeding orcs is a very rare profession. It is said that only a few people who are born friendly with animals can learn a secret skill and communicate with them to a certain degree." Zheng Wuxie explained to me, "It seems like it can obtain some kind of warning about the dangerous future from the insect beast. "It's just that there are very few of these people. Second Brother Zhou actually has a beastman under his command."

"I have never heard the Zhou Lao Er speak of it before." I shook my head, wondering if it would be as good as it had been before I had made it, always warned in any special setting. However, he never expected that there would be such a strange person at the hands of the black lotus flower from the Zhou Lao Er.

"Little Tiger, pinch this thing to death first." Zhao QIu looked at the multicolored spider that continued to struggle on the spider's web and said with squinted eyes.

"Wait!" I looked at the colorful spider and shook my head. If I were to be killed just like that, it might cause some trouble for the White Miao people. Thinking about the situation with the flowers, I suppressed my mental exhaustion and linked myself to the flower that was still growing in the underworld. "Let me try. It wouldn't be too good for me to just directly kill it."

The fingertip was like a magnet, while the colorful spider was like a lump of metal. Before my second finger got close to it, it had already swung onto the tip of my index finger.

I closed my eyes and started to concentrate on establishing a spiritual connection with it. The giant spider in the dark space stared at me with a numb look in its eyes. It didn't have any of the spirit energy that a living thing should have.

I tried to use the power of the flower to erase the images the spider saw of us, but the result was the same. The images in his mind continued to decrease until they completely became a blank.

The power of the Earth Flower was so amazing that I couldn't help but try again. I created a series of images and channeled them into its brain through the communication I had established with him. Even the conversation it heard was within the range of my forgery.

Success proved to be entirely feasible. However, the trouble was that the moment I started forging its memories, the amount of damage I could deal was suddenly increased, and the direct effect was that my energy was sucked away in a huge gulp, causing me to almost fall unconscious several times.

I bit my tongue several times, and my mouth was full of the smell of blood, but this crime was really not something that a human being could bear. The pain in my tongue was too much for me to bear, and I really didn't know how much courage it took for the ancients to bite their tongue to commit suicide.

When I finished the last bit of forgery and quickly removed the connection between me and the ground flower, the Multi Colored Spider that was lying on my fingertip suddenly bit me, and immediately felt a numbness on my fingertip. If not for the Longevity Fist's green energy forcing a drop of poison out of my wound, I'm afraid I would not have been able to survive.

"Are you alright?" I staggered two steps back before I sat on the bed. My mind was filled with a drowsy feeling, looking at the concern in Zheng Wuxie's and the others' eyes. I shook my head and said that I was fine, then I spoke to them.

In the corridor, I explained what I had just done and warned them to be careful when returning to their room. I then ignored their shocked gazes and quickly returned to my room to lie on my bed. Perhaps it was just a few breaths before I fell asleep.

Exhaustion of energy truly felt terrible. It was like having one's stomach turn upside down and unable to vomit. One's entire body felt like it was floating in the air, constantly being flipped over by the air currents.

I was dreaming. When I saw myself in a dark place with a wild boar howling angrily at a rotten kid in animal skins, I knew I was dreaming.

He continuously used his hands to flick the little Ding Ding between Xiao Ha's legs. Xiao Ha was very angry, it jumped up and down trying to jump onto the small black cloth's body to bite him, but every time it directly passed through the body of the rotten child.

The little guy seemed to have found a savior when I appeared. It pounced on me with a 'chi chi' sound and continuously nudged me. It then whined at me, "Yiyi, I'm angry. I want to play that Ding …"

In this dream world, or should I say the world of the mind, it seems like not only can I understand what the little guy is saying, even the rotten child that small black cloth has transformed into can understand it, so his face immediately darkened. He put his hands behind his back in a youthful manner, and said to the little guy, "I'll flick at you because you think highly of me." The little guy didn't want to be outdone, so he replied, "Then I'll have to think highly of you too."

The small black cloth wanted to get angry, but held back. It did not know what evil idea was brewing in his mind, but he laughed sinisterly at Xiao Ha. Xiao Ha felt it's senses were sharp, its entire body trembled, but it did not refute the small black cloth. Instead, it rolled its eyes and said to the small black cloth: "I know what you are, I need to turn you into my underpants."

"You infuriate this old man!" small black cloth flew into a rage, pointed at me and cursed: "How much trouble did you cause a Spirit Channeling grade martial artist to become? I wonder if you are a descendant of the Zheng Clan, how could the blood of the Zheng Clan produce a scoundrel like you!"

"Little Black, if you scream again, I'll make you into a pair of underpants for the little fellow to wear." The little guy's words gave me a grip on his painful legs. While it was true that I couldn't do anything to him in this spiritual and illusory world, I could only control his true body in the real world.

Kid, try it! You've turned the sky upside down! " The adorable face and adorable voice of the small black cloth, but it was accompanied by such an aged expression, making me unable to hold back my laughter.

I pursed my lips and said, "See if I dare. In any case, you've already changed color. The idea of using your underpants should be pretty good." From the moment the blood on my fingers was contaminated with the small black cloth, it had become more and more intelligent, as if it was slowly recovering.

"All your ancestors of the Zheng Family treated me like their ancestor. Kid, how dare you do such a thing? Aren't you afraid that they will strangle you to death if they find out that you're from the underworld?" The small black cloth was on the line with me, and the way he sounded fierce and weak made me understand that he was truly afraid that I would do that.

"If I really can make them jump up in anger, then wouldn't they thank me to death! Furthermore, if my ancestors knew that the little rag hidden inside was actually you, they would have already used you as a rag! "

I felt like I had only said one fact, but this fact seemed to have hurt the small black cloth. It pointed at me and didn't say anything for a long time. However, thinking about it, reality was always like this. It was very cruel, how many powerful people would not dare to face the reality of a tragedy, not to mention this kind of person who hid within small black cloth s, had a mind like a child.

"When I wake up, I'll make you into a pair of underpants for the little guy to wear. I believe that the two of you will have unimaginable changes if you two of you work together." I said to the small black cloth very seriously.

The small black cloth panicked and shouted "Don't!" before realizing that it seemed to have lost its composure. It immediately reached out with its hands behind its back, trying to straighten its waist.

"Grandson Hui, do you know how old I am this year? Do you know that in my opinion, your ancestors were all grandchildren, and you actually dared to treat me like this, you're not afraid of the heavens' retribution! " The small black cloth wanted to regain her confidence, a sense of superiority naturally surfaced on his face.

"If you truly want to punish me, then I've already been struck to death countless times over. What did you just say? Grandson? Little Black, from today onwards, you're my grandson. How dare you glare at me! Either be my grandson or I'll make you a diaper for a little guy. " I will negotiate with the small black cloth, but Xiao Ha will have a smiling expression, his two small eyes completing the crescent moon shape.

He didn't want to be my grandson, but he could be my little brother. After grinding his teeth for a while, he finally told me that he had something he wanted to discuss with me.

"If you have something to beg me for, then you actually dare to do this. You really don't know how to write the word 'die'." Little brother says that I can help you settle it if it's not too strenuous. " I glared at it for a moment, then gave it a big wave. I thought that it was quite the manner of a big brother.

"Can you not call me little brother?" The kid looked very depressed, "It's fine as long as we know. This is called friendship between gods."

"God hand your grandfather, is this what you want to discuss with me? If I tell you this, it's impossible. " I flatly refused, what kind of joke was this, how could this kind of thing allow haggling?

"No, no!" "You must be here to find that Gu King, right? Let's discuss a matter and when the time comes, let's take it away and I will help you carry it. This will definitely make it so that he won't dare to resist.

"Oh, I was wondering why. So it was for that!" If I nod my head in understanding, then so will the small black cloth.

"Impossible, giving its soul to you, wouldn't it die? Beautiful to death!" Again I flatly refused.