Old Ancestor: Thrown Out By The Nanny From The Start

"okay!"

"I'm the best at doing this kind of thing!"

Saying that, Song Huoling controlled his own fire, filling the entire room.

Song Huolin's flame is very clean.

When burning something, not even a bit of smoke comes out.

The whole room seemed to be turned into a world of fire.

She seemed to have forgotten that what Song Haotian told her was just a few books around her, and she didn't let her burn all the books.

But how could Song Huoling manage such a thing? !

Burn it out!

"Master, it's over, the whole room is clean."

"When did you wake up?"

Song Huoling became dissatisfied and puzzled.

She obviously burned everything in the room.

Why hasn't the master woke up yet?

And this is what Song Haotian is thinking about at this time.

Isn't it because of the books?

But he did fall into illusion because he read that book of "Demon Race", right?

Now Song Huolin has burned the entire room clean.

If "Devil" is still there, then Song Huoling will tell himself.

But now that it's all burnt out.

That is, not a single book remains.

"Huo Ling, did you notice a black book when you were burning it?" Song Haotian asked in confusion.

"What black book?"

"Well...it doesn't seem like it!"

After Song Huoling thought about it, he affirmed.

Song Haotian now has a headache.

Song Haotian was convinced of Song Huoling's answer.

Because Song Huoling's memory is the same as his.

All are unforgettable.

Therefore, in terms of memory, Song Huoling is absolutely impossible to make mistakes.

Or it really has nothing to do with the book.

Either... the book just disappeared!

Have books become illusions?

However, Song Haotian didn't seem to have anything unusual.

"Books, illusions..."

"If you destroy this place, will you return to the real world?"

"But, the main body is transformed into this back?"

Song Haotian looked at the back lightly.

Although this back is very similar to Qi Ying's back.

But a substitute is a substitute!

If it is not Qi Ying, it will never be Qi Ying.

Thinking of this, Song Haotian directly shot at the back.

In the face of counterfeit goods, Song Haotian did not hesitate or hesitate.

The back was scattered by Song Haotian.

But... the illusion still exists.

"Huo Ling, burn that worm in my body!" This was Song Haotian's second guess.

This bug may also be the reason for his illusion!

Now I have tried the schemes of burning books and counterfeit goods.

The only solution left is this bug!

"Okay!" Song Huoling didn't talk nonsense, and blew a sigh of relief.

Through Song Haotian's body, the little black bug was blown to ashes.

at this time.

Song Haotian's world began to collapse.

Soon, Song Haotian opened his eyes.

"Huh... Fortunately, you are here." The first thing Song Haotian did after waking up was to hug Song Huoling tightly.

"Hee hee!" Song Huoling smiled.

"Good job."

After Song Haotian praised him, he asked, "How is your current situation?"

Song Huoling absorbed the original magma, and now the whole person has undergone a transformation and sublimation.

So Song Haotian is also very concerned about Song Huoling's physical changes.

"Well... it feels like my flame has become purer."

"It's like the kind of fire that should exist naturally!"

"And the temperature that can be released is also a doubled growth!"

Song Huoling grinned.

The flame is Song Huoling's toy.

Now the purification of the flame also means that her toys have been upgraded.

This alone is enough to make Song Huoling happy for a long, long time.

"Well, it's pretty good."

"Go ahead and do your best."

"How long did it take you to transform?"

Song Huoling asked.

This is a very crucial question.

Before Song Huoling fell asleep, Song Haotian estimated that it would take about a year for Song Huoling to transform.

And when he came here and was about to leave, it was only a few days after Song Huoling fell into a deep sleep.

So... how long you are in a coma, you can get it out through how long Song Huoling has transformed.

"It's like... five months."

"These magmas are very obedient, so they adapt very quickly."

Song Huoling replied after thinking for a while.

Five months?

As soon as you fell asleep, did you fall asleep for five months?

This time...seems a bit long.

In the illusion, Song Haotian felt that only a few hours had passed.

As a result, five months passed in an instant.

Song Haotian adjusted his mentality, and then rubbed Song Huoling's head.

"Let's go."

"Do you still want to become the body?"

This time, Song Huoling shook his head.

"No, I want to stay by my master's side all the time."

"In this way, if something happens to the master, I can protect the master."

"My strength is very strong now! Even if a bad guy comes, I can beat him away!"

Song Huoling stretched out his arm and gestured twice.

Song Haotian smiled and said nothing.

The two held hands and left here.

After going out of the library, it is not the same garden as the fantasy.

But a bleak place.

The cold wind blew and the moonlight sank red.

They appear to have emerged from the mausoleum.

"Here...what does it lead to?"

While thinking, Song Haotian took out the Heavenly Dao dagger.

In the air, there is still the thread of the devil.

In addition, there are several lines, which are also relatively powerful.

If so, Song Haotian is indeed getting closer and closer to the devil.

But Song Haotian slept in the library for five months.

In five months, I don't know when the devil will choose to leave.

"Hurry up!" Song Haotian held Song Huoling's hand and said ~www.wuxiahere.com~ Good! "

The words fell, and a sun-like flame was released around Song Huoling.

"Master, I'll take you to speed up!"

"Oops... it hurts..."

Song Huoling hadn't been handsome for a second, and the flame was knocked out by Song Haotian in an instant.

Song Haotian said earnestly: "You don't waste your power like this."

"When to use what power and how much power to use, you must have a figure in your own mind!"

"And you speed up, where are you going?"

"The environment here is complicated, don't be impulsive."

Song Huoling pouted and held his head.

A look of grievance.

In the last half of the day, I sighed and said, "Oh..."

Song Haotian continued to look at the surrounding environment.

This is completely a hellish forest of Dusk Souls.

Just a small, miniature one!

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