The dragon body has scales, and the hardest on the spine is like armor. The larger the scales near the dragon head, the smaller the ones near the dragon tail. If you take one piece alone, the sharp edge is completely comparable to that of a thin knife. However, the scales on the abdomen are softer than those on the spine. Before, in Guiyunju, Xue Xian left Xuan Min with abdominal scales.

This evil devil is a proud person. He unreasonably believes that most people are stupid and have a pig brain that is not trustworthy. He is afraid that he will leave a scale for Xuan Min, so the bald donkey must be ground into powder and used as medicine. He opens his mouth and swallows it. His lips are scratched by the scale blade, and it will be so fun.

In short, this evil has a relatively soft belly.

What is troublesome is that after he shrinks, the scales around him become tender, and even the hardest scales on his spine can be bent and bent. They are no longer sharp, and only a little elasticity is left, let alone the abdomen.

Xue Xian quietly lowered his head and tried to poke it with his claws, and found that his mother actually had a small pit in the poke, which was no different from the skin of ordinary people, and it was even softer. The worst thing was that his belly didn't hurt yet!

The tip of the dragon claw, which was as sharp as mud, poked on the soft belly, did not hurt! It can be seen that the tip of the dragon claw also became much softer.

It really hurts majesty.

Because the scales on his body were softened with shame, Xue Xian was a little uneasy when he was sitting on Xuan Min's hand.

The bald donkey's hands looked pleasing to the eye, with a protruding wrist bone, making him look slender and thin. But Xue Xian, as the one who was condescending to his wrist, was not so comfortable. The wrist bone was pressed against his abdominal scales, just like a round bottom beneath his belly when he was lying down. He said that it would not hurt, but it was always a little uncomfortable.

Very annoying!

Xue Xian scratched the wrist bone with expressionless expression, but no blood was scratched. It was probably because he scratched the bald donkey for nothing. He turned his head away in anger and refused to move half-dead.

This evil man is full of show off and has a bad temper. It is really a skill to be able to piss himself to death.

But his movements quickly attracted Xuan Min's attention.

The moment Xuan Min opened her eyes, she stared at the gloomy sky above her head expressionlessly for a while, and her dark eyes were bottomless, and a hint of emptiness was faintly revealed.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned because he smelled a not-so-strong smell of blood mixed in the moisture of the river. When he fell into the water, he was closing his eyes and spreading a curse. He had never choked in the water. He had just suffocated under the river for a long time, and his chest was so stuffy that it hurt.

He coughed twice, sat up, and first subconsciously swept around. He found himself sitting on the soft mud by the river, with a heavy stone lock lying down beside him, crushing the soft mud a little. There was no second person around, so naturally there was no danger. The water was foggy on the river, and the fishing boats and passenger boats gathered far away. I don’t know what they were busy with, but no one noticed this corner.

Only then did he calmly withdraw his gaze.

Xuan Min is a person who can't stand the dirt. When she saw the place she was in, a hint of disgust appeared on her face.

Just as he was about to get up to clean up the blood and mud stains on his body, he felt something moving on his wrist.

He frowned, lifted his sleeves and turned his face to face with the thing wrapped around his wrist.

Xue Xian raised his head and looked at him for a moment. Because of his physical discomfort, he... the whole dragon seemed a little lazy and didn't want to care about others. When he saw Xuan Min's expression, he couldn't help rolling his eyes and said to himself: OK, it's coming again!

So he "tsk" impatiently, dragged his tone to Xuan Min and said, "Don't talk, don't ask who I am, let alone who you are. Listen to me, raise your hand, and touch your left neck first."

Xuan Min is not a person who easily trusts others. If someone else talks to him like this, he will definitely not be able to reason. He first packs up the person and ties it aside before thinking about other issues. But the tone of the thing wrapped around his wrist is too reasonable, not like he is talking nonsense.

Besides... this evil man seems to be cut off when he pinchs, and he will die when he pinches, and he will not be able to cause any storms for the time being.

So Xuan Min looked at him coldly for a moment, and finally as he said, raising her hand and touching her left neck.

Xue Xian shook his claws and directed like an old man: "What's the short hand? Move up a little bit, well, that's it, touch it, don't talk to me before waking up, don't want to talk to you in vain."

He was stimulated by his short claws at the bottom of the river and was quite unhappy. At this time, he would laugh at Xuan Min if he caught a chance, which shows that he was unreasonable.

He raised his face and watched Xuan Min touch the spider-shaped mole on the side of his neck. Just like the previous episode, the blood around the mole gradually retracted. The process of retracting the blood was probably not good. Xuan Min frowned and closed her eyes. She sat quietly for a moment before opening her eyes again. A trace of defense in her eyes disappeared, and replaced it with an expressionless face and an inexplicable speechless gaze.

When Xue Xian saw his appearance, he knew that he had already suffered from illness and remembered it again.

Xue Xian relaxed his head, continued to bend his mind ignoringly, and asked lazily: "How did you get the problem of forgetting things when you open your eyes? You have to go through this and then remember it. Is it troublesome?"

Xuan Min didn't answer, she just looked at him with her eyes down.

He didn't understand the situation before, and he didn't look closely. Only then did he realize that this evil deed had a head and a tail, and had a complete claw. Looking at the head, it seemed to be in a dragon shape. But he had never seen such a small dragon. Not only was there a soft scale, but the lower body was still not strong. The thin tail was probably not conscious yet, and it could not be rolled on the wrist like the front body, but hanging softly.

Xuan Min looked at it with a expressionless look for a moment, reached out to pick up the hanging tail of the evil man. It was thin and pointed, and the touch was quite strange when it was held at the fingertips.

Xue Xian glanced at him sideways, snorted coldly, "Let go, what are you doing? Are you feeding dogs with etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame? Which book teaches you to pinch people's tails when you come up?"

Although his lower body was unconscious, let alone being pinched like this, even if he was pinched, he would probably not have any painful reactions. But whether it hurts or itchy or not is one thing, and majesty is another thing. What does it look like if someone pinchs his tail tip like this?

If he hadn't had to rely on the bald donkey for transportation now, he would have taken this life-and-death thing to the South China Sea with one claw.

Xuan Min is naturally not a person who is very interested in playing. In fact, he doesn’t even have the intention to play. He just feels that the evil deed will become like this after opening his eyes, which is quite unexpected.

"Where did you get the shell?" he asked in a low voice.

"What is a kidnapped?" Xue Xian glared at him, "Can I stand the shells that others have used?"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Min touched the dark bag around her waist - the golden beads were gone.

"Is this your essence?" He said a question, but his tone was as calm as a summary.

Xue Xian snorted as an answer.

"Since I have taken back my body, why are I still wrapped around my wrist?" Xuan Min glanced at him with a lowered eyes.

It’s not that he really planned to let Xue Xian leave. After all, the thin paper in his arms clearly stated "finding people". The things on Xue Xian were related to some things recorded on the thin paper, so he naturally would not let this evil go casually.

But this was his plan, which Yu Xue Xian said was a little unreasonable. After all, Xue Xian had to run away again and again, and he had a lot of criminal record. According to his evil spirit, he should have slipped away while he was unconscious. It was a bit unexpected to wrap his wrists around him so honestly waiting for him to wake up.

Xuan Min raised her hand and plucked the small dragon head left and right, trying to see if this evil man had eaten something dirty or caused some trouble, so he pretended to be so honest.

Xue Xian raised his claws and scratched him, lined up his annoying hands, and said, "It's you who wants to catch people, and it's you who want to drive people away. Isn't it a bit unreasonable? I won't leave yet. You can do it, don't do it randomly, get out!"

Xuan Min: "…"

I don’t know how this evil is so unreasonable that it can be wrapped around people’s wrists and scold people unreasonable. It’s probably shameless.

Of course, Xue Xian didn’t take the wrong medicine.

In fact, Xuan Min's doubts were not unreasonable. He had indeed thought of slipping away. No clothes was just a small problem. He just rolled someone over by the river and took off his clothes and covered his body. No matter how bad he wasn't awake, he could just strip his monk's clothes. At most, it would be a bit like a funeral.

The reason why he spontaneously entangled Xuan Min is because he tasted a little sweetness in the golden bead. This bald donkey has a unique physique and a mysterious body. Since it can help him return to his true spirit in advance, it may also help him nourish the vacant muscles and bones in advance.

He thought he was a person with no conscience. If he had any benefits, he would follow him. If he had no benefits, he would disperse and he would have nothing to worry about.

He didn't have the time to sort out the more meticulous reasons. In short, he didn't want to leave now, and he planned to follow the bald donkey for a while. At worst, he could leave something for the bald donkey.

Besides, with a bald donkey, some things are convenient to check. This bald donkey is better than the nerd Jiang Shining.

He avoided Xuan Min's hand, blew the dragon scales and stretched his claws, warning the bald donkey not to touch him if he was fine. But his eyes were fixed on the stone lock, thinking about things secretly-

The things he sucked in the river before were like a seed to him. Even if he was curled quietly, he could feel that little thing was ready to move in his body.

But he still didn't understand what that was...

If it was really a part of his body, why would it appear on the Tomb Island in Wolong County?

Could it be that the person who pulled his dragon tendons was the same as the person who set up a Feng Shui bureau on Tomb Island? Even if it was not the same, it was probably a huge concern.

If the bald donkey could help to figure out the mark on the stone lock and sort out the whole story, perhaps he could find the person who pulled his dragon tendons along the way.

Just as Xuan Min cleaned up the blood and mud on her body, and when Xue Xian urged her to go down the stone shore, Lu Erqi, who was like a ghost, stumbled over. Xuan Min looked up and found that the reason why the fishing boats and passenger boats in front of him gathered together was probably because they found Erqi and the others, but for some reason they gathered so many people.

Lu Erqi touched and bumped into them, squinted his eyes and stared at them for a while, and then said, "It's really you."
Chapter completed!