The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 5687: The Female Anchor's Road to Cultivation of Immortals 185

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As a result, Little Six raised his little paw with a look of disgust, and slapped Luo Liyan's hand aside, [I am the companion system of the Rebirth Club, how can you use me as a hunting dog?]

"I just wanted to develop your function, but it seems that I overestimated you." Luo Liyan withdrew her hand with a little regret.

Although Xiaoliuzi really wanted to stand up, he didn't want her to underestimate him.

But in the end it does not have this function, unless it is to find it with a golden finger.

But with how stingy her master is now, she definitely wouldn't waste Jin Doudou on Luo Tiantian.

Luo Liyan made sure that there would be no other clues here, so she took the hairband just now and went up to the roof of the dormitory.

She begged for Xia Luo Tiantian's safety with the newly bought five emperors' money, but it turned out to be a bad omen.

But there was a trace of imperceptible vitality in the ominous omen. Obviously, if she worked hard, she might still be rescued.

Since the person is not completely dead, Luo Liyan will not really let her go.

She directly found a clean wooden board, arranged the cinnabar and yellow paper, faced directly below the sun, and drew a spell with breathless breath.

To be honest, she thought it was a bit ridiculous for her to look like this.

The college students who are about to enter the country's number one university actually engage in such nonsense.

But self-deprecating is self-deprecating, she is still very calm when she writes.

But after painting for a while, her face started to go numb, and cold sweat broke out from her forehead.

Gritting her teeth and persisting, she drew a full ten pictures before only one was usable.

But these ten pictures made her feel as if she had just run 5,000 meters, and she was panting badly.

The spiritual power of this world is too weak.

If her mission has always been bright with this kind of thing, she is afraid that she will be like a burnt oil lamp, which will not last long.

Raising his hand, Luo Liyan wanted to continue painting, but when he raised his hand, it was worth a thousand dollars.

She slammed her hand on the wooden board weakly, wanting to lie down and rest.

As a result, the stared gaze fell behind her again.

"Who?" Luo Liyan's face turned pale with shock, and she stood up directly from the ground.

The slogans of democracy, prosperity, harmony and progress were whispered in his mouth.

"Since you draw a talisman to ask for a lottery, and you don't want to believe in the existence of other spiritual beings in this world, it's no wonder that God doesn't want to give you spiritual power."

The man's deep voice sounded in the air without haste.

He seemed to be surrounded from all directions, making Luo Liyan unable to tell where he was.

"Who are you?" Luo Liyan held the only drawn talisman paper between her fingers, looking around warily.

In fact, she was able to recite those slogans just now, but because the heroine who reads novels always recites such words, she can successfully recite the heroine.

It's like a password to summon a beast.

So at that moment, Luo Liyan couldn't help but want to give it a try.

Facts have proved that she guessed correctly, this sentence is a universal calling slogan.

I don't know if her mysterious lover is the man who is talking now.

"Since you are not sincere, this path is not suitable for you. It is better not to get involved in this kind of thing earlier, you can't afford to provoke such a thing."

The man's words seemed like a threat, but also like a kind of advice.

"No, I must participate. My cousin is missing, so I have to save her." Luo Liyan stubbornly shouted into the air.

But after she finished speaking, after a long time, she only heard the sound of the wind blowing by her ears.