Dark Beast Summoner

The dangerous situation was instantly reversed, and those ferocious and terrifying brain-eating beasts all turned into obedient and obedient chicks.

What no one can do, only her Mu Wushuang can do.

"Master is amazing, how did you do this!"

Xiao Zhu Xiaoque's eyes were shining with admiration.

Mu Wushuang looked at the brain-eating beast in the white fog and said slowly:

"In the process of adjusting the breath, I realized that there is a vague way of heaven in the forbidden area. The sealed spiritual power seems to have broken through the shackles, and it is much stronger."

With mental power, she can control beasts.

The stronger her mental power, the stronger her ability to control beasts.

That's why she can control these brain-eating beasts that kill without blood.

"My God! The master is too good!"

"The host is great!"

Both spirits were proud of her.

They were scared to death just now, and those brain-eating beasts were about to come over. Fortunately, the master controlled these brain-eating beasts at the critical moment.

But there was no excitement on Mu Wushuang's face, and she even rubbed her temples a little uncomfortable.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

The two spirits asked nervously.

"It's a bit of a headache, and it seems like my brain is about to explode."

she said.

She roared at those brain-eating beasts: "Get out of my way!"

After speaking, she leaned against the tree half-paralyzed, pointed at Bai Wu and said, "Damn, these white mists seem poisonous."

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

Then only after hearing Xiao Zhu Xiaoque's shout, her eyes went black and she lost contact with the outside world.

Mu Wushuang opened his eyes, and in front of him was a sedan chair with black mysterious patterns.

suddenly.

The soft sedan curtain was lifted by a slender hand, revealing a handsome face, and the sunlight sprinkled on his sculpted angular outline, drawing a beautiful shadow.

His facial features are as flawless as beautiful jade, showing a cold and arrogant look, the bridge of the nose is high, and the thin lips are as cold as water, especially the pair of narrow eyes that are deep and boundless, like midnight cold stars, making it difficult to look directly at him.

Uncle?

Mu Wushuang opened her mouth, but she found that she couldn't make a sound, she could only stare at her uncle in a daze.

He seemed to be a little different, he looked very indifferent, she had never seen him so indifferent in front of her.

At this time, his eyelids were lifted, his eyes were as unfathomable as the sea, and his body exuded a cold aura that no strangers should approach, but his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang, and his voice was low and probing:

"Double?"

Mu Wushuang wanted to nod, but she couldn't move.

What exactly is going on?

There seem to be a lot of people watching around, but they don't dare to look here.

Where is this place? She didn't have the slightest impression.

Uncle Huang's eyes suddenly darkened, his tone changed, and he waved to her: "Shuang'er come here."

She wanted to stand up and go over to hold his hand.

But she couldn't move, she even heard her own voice:

"I can't walk anymore, Uncle~"

I hate the cold voice, how could she speak in such a whimpering voice? She felt like she was getting goosebumps!

Uncle Huang's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry. He also took out a green jade bottle and handed it to her through the guard.

Immediately afterwards, she saw her fat pig trotters, oh no, fat hands!

To say that pig's trotters are wronged, how can pig's trotters have her hand fat!

She was so fat that she couldn't bear to watch it! How can there be such fat hands! She swears that she has never seen such a fat woman in her previous life!

The hands are so fat, not to mention the face! How fat must she be now!

The poor uncle, facing her such a fat body, is so calm!

and many more……

She suddenly remembered that when she was born again, her body was as fat as a pig. Could it be that now is the time when she was born again?

She could hear the surprised voices of the bystanders at this time, and said in surprise how precious the medicinal pill in her hand was, how the prince regent gave the medicinal pill to this waste.

She could see her reaching out to uncork the bottle and put the elixir into her mouth.

She heard herself say with a bright smile, "Thank you, Uncle Shuang'er."

Then he waved to himself expressionlessly: "Come here."

And she could not afford to stay on the ground, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Huang, my legs are weak!"

Mu Wushuang wanted to laugh inexplicably. She wanted to know what it was like to act like a spoiled child with such a fat body. She could already hear the retching of people around her.

She also wanted to know, how would Uncle Huang react?

I saw that he opened the car curtain again, revealing Long Moshen's handsome and fierce face like a monster.

His temperament was icy cold, like a moving iceberg. He wore a purple-gold jade crown on his three-thousand-ink hair, and he was dressed in dark black clothes, but no matter how dark the color was, he couldn't hold back his kingly aura.

His eyes are frosty, and his handsome face has a breathtaking light that makes it difficult to look directly at him, and many people will bow their heads subconsciously when they see him.

So this is what the old uncle looked like before?

It really hasn't changed at all.

Uncle Huang is still so handsome and compelling, like a dragon and a phoenix among people, with an extraordinary temperament.

He came out, but in a wheelchair.

She knew that Xiao Zhu and Xiao Que had mentioned that she cured the uncle's leg, and he was covered in poison, but the uncle didn't tell her how he got poisoned.

But even in a wheelchair, the uncle's aura did not diminish at all.

This man was born strong and invincible, and his momentum was like a rainbow.

"Uncle!"

At this moment, a man who looked like a dog quickly stood up, cupped his hands and said:

"Meet the uncle, the nephew is here to arrest the remnants of the rebellion. I don't know that the uncle will come, and the nephew will apologize to the uncle!"

This person's attitude is very modest, but the tone and appearance of his speech makes Mu Wushuang feel disgusted. Who is this man? It's not a good thing to look at!

She hated this man very much, and inexplicably hated it very much.

"Remainder? Fourth, are you talking about this king's little fiancée?"

The uncle's voice sounded, and the deep voice reached Mu Wushuang's heart. For some reason, she suddenly felt a little sore nose and wanted to cry.

Little fiancee... Little fiancee!

She wanted to reach out and touch his cheek.

At this moment, everything in front of her became faster, and countless memories flooded into her mind like a tide.

Those lost memories are all back!

She opened her eyes suddenly, with two lines of tears streaming down her face.

"Owner!"

However, Mu Wushuang ignored Xiao Zhu Xiaoque's concern, and raised the middle finger of her right hand. The thin ring on it had never responded, but now it suddenly became hot, as if something was connected to her heart. above.

Her heart was pounding.

Subconsciously raising her head, she saw a tall and handsome man walking quickly from the white fog.