This is her hand! Her used hands!
Xiao Qingti let out a long sigh, she has no soul to wear, and she is not the sister of that saint, she is her! It's still the thief who comes and goes like wind, making Interpol also a headache!
Since she was wearing it, how could she be brought here as a sacrifice somehow? She clearly remembered that the place where she fell was a big courtyard with a lake, trees, and people—
Her gaze was fixed on the Fenghui Palace Master, could it be that he was the one who almost hit him when she fell? It looks pretty...
Since this body is her original body, what about her original clothes? The most important thing is, that cycle of reincarnation? ! She remembers when she was tumbling in that whirlpool, she grabbed the compass and hid it in the pocket of her underwear!
She is now wearing a set of very immortal and sacrificial clothes, no need to ask, her original clothes have been replaced—
The world is too weird and the concept is too backward, she should not stay in this world, she must go home!
If she wants to go home, she has to get back her own things, the most important thing is to get back the reincarnation disk...
She moved very quickly, and almost had a care in her mind when she saw the birthmark in her hand.
She let Qiongqi fly lower, and half-leaned her body to reveal a bright smiling face: "His Royal Highness counts for words? What do I want to give?"
Xiling Qi was overjoyed, but then realized that the promise he had just said was too full, and smiled slightly: "Of course! Within the scope of this king's power, you will give you what you want. This king can give you the best. The glory of..."
When he said these words, the scope was much smaller and extremely slippery.
Xiao Qingti didn't bother to care about so much with him, she just wanted to get her things back, she just wanted to go home!
"I want everything that belongs to me!" Xiao Qingti offered her own terms.
Xi Ling was taken aback for a moment. It seemed that she did not expect her condition to be this. He thought she would ask to be his prince...
There was a touch of disappointment in his eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was a loss or something.
There are not many things belonging to Xiao Qingti, and it is not difficult to agree to this condition. So Xiling Qi promised readily: "Okay! Your things will be returned to you. Come down."
Xiao Qingti pursed her red lips, smiling but not smiling: "With a word of a gentleman, it is difficult to chase a horse, and His Royal Highness will never lie to me a little girl. Okay, I believe you! The deal!"
A shot of Qiongqi's head: "Big Flower, let's go down!"
Damn it, it's not called Big Flower! Its dignified beast would not be called such a name for a turtle! It has a name...
Qiongqi shook his head, a mouthful of old blood rolled in his throat and then rolled, finally decided to swallow it again! Carrying Xiao Qingti on the ground. It was huge, and even the ground trembled three times when it landed.
It was several feet tall, standing on the ground five stories high, Xiao Qingti looked down and felt a headache.
Her light work was not enough to support her jumping down from a five-story building—
It’s easy to jump down, but it’s too hard to stand still. If you fall into a dog and eat shit, it won’t fit her beautiful image...
She took the sword and knocked Qiongqi on the back of the neck: "Big Flower, get down." If it lay down, it would be less than three stories high, and she would be safer if she jumped down again.
"Woo-" It was tolerable or unbearable, and the sacred beast roared in a low voice, motionless like a mountain.
Its dignified beast must not lie down in front of tiny humans! Too much damage to its image of madness and domineering!