Mysterious Master Breaks into the Mysterious Realm

It was really blood spurting, Qin Lang couldn't dodge it for a while, and was covered in blood all over his face.

Tuntianshu's foot was cut off immediately, and Qin Lang even heard the sound of the bone breaking. Although it was not completely cut off, it was only connected with a little flesh.

Tuntianshu's painful roar resounded through the sky, and the huge figure of the whole mouse fell to the ground, but it didn't die. He roared angrily, "I'll make you into a sieve."

Tuntianshu's limbs immediately huddled together, and the entire limbs and tail of the mouse were hidden inside the body, turning into a ball shape. The hair on the body immediately became hard, like a hedgehog, and the whole body did not seem to have any weaknesses. People have nowhere to attack, and rolled towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang was an eye-opener today, a mouse can actually turn into a hedgehog.

Well, it really deserves to be a fantasy world.

Now it's all right, he can only dodge and run for his life from being chased by this huge spherical hedgehog.

"Idiot, attack his eyes, eyes." Song Yutang shouted loudly.

While running away, Qin Lang looked towards the spherical hedgehog. The two huge eyes were exposed outside. This is his weakness. After all, there is no way to grow thorns on the eyeballs. Qin Lang no longer hesitated, and took it from the green stone. He took out a handful of talismans and threw them towards his eyes.

Tuntianshu immediately protected his eyes to dodge, but his Tuntianshu's body was too big, causing his eyes to be as big as the mouth of a bowl. Although he avoided a lot of talismans, he still threw a few talismans. When it reached his eyes, when the talisman exploded on his eyes, although the attack power was small, the eyes were the most fragile and sensitive. His mournful roar suddenly resounded through the sky, his limbs were exposed, and the hair all over his body softened in an instant , Qin Lang no longer gave him any chance to counterattack, while he was still screaming and rolling in pain, he jumped directly onto Tuntianshu's body with a dagger, aimed at the position of the heart, and stabbed it down fiercely.

Blood spattered his face.

Tuntianshu roared and twisted its huge body, Qin Lang was shot out and fell to the ground hard.

Tuntianshu screamed and roared for a long time, his physical strength gradually weakened, his roar became smaller and smaller, and finally he stopped struggling and died.

Panting heavily, Qin Lang lay down on the ground and raised his head to look. When he saw that the Tuntian Mouse was finally dead, he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, relaxed his mood, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

"Qin Lang." He Hong ran over quickly.

The next day, when Qin Lang woke up and opened his eyes, he only saw the curtains on the top of the bed. He immediately sat up, his whole body and viscera ached, his whole face was twisted, and he fell heavily. He fell on the bed and failed to get up.

"Hey, are you awake?" Song Yutang opened the door and came in just in time to see this scene, and quickly stepped forward to look at Qin Lang and said, "I didn't expect you to wake up so soon after being injured so badly, your physical fitness is good Well!"

Qin Lang looked at Song Yutang in front of him and asked, "Why is it you? Where's my grandfather?"

"Why can't it be me?" Song Yutang rolled her eyes at him with those beautiful red phoenix eyes, and said with a heavy snort, "Your grandfather is talking to my father."

"I don't mean to despise you." Qin Lang said quickly, just joking, how could he despise the daughter-in-law he identified?

"Do you dare to despise me?" Song Yutang suddenly stared at her angrily, and said angrily with her hands on her hips, "I didn't even despise you, how dare you despise me?"

"No, I really don't dislike you." Qin Lang shook his head quickly, and sat up anxiously from the bed, touching the wound on his back and the internal organs in his chest, his painful face was distorted, his face was pale, his forehead Sweating profusely, but a pair of eyes looked at Song Yutang seriously and said, "I really don't dislike you."

It's too late to like you, how can I despise you?

But Qin Lang didn't dare to say this. After all, he doesn't even know what people are called now, and he hasn't gotten familiar with them yet, so how can he casually say he likes them?

It would be nice if people didn't beat him up like a prodigal son.

Seeing Qin Lang's anxious explanation, Song Yutang burst out laughing, snorted and said, "If you dare to despise me, I'm a hundred times stronger than that stinky mouse. I'm sure I'll knock you down with one punch."

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and asked, "Then can you tell me now, what is your name?"

"Why should I tell you?" Song Yutang snorted and turned her head arrogantly.

Qin Lang, "..."

Tsk, this tsundere figure is so cute.

His wife is so cute, I really want to hug and kiss her.

Qin Lang suppressed the eagerness to move in his heart, and said in a soft tone, "Okay, you don't have to say anything, I'll give you a gift." He stroked the green stone with his right hand, and a small paper-cut figure appeared In his hand, Qin Lang thought for a while and raised his hand and bit his index finger. A drop of blood dripped on the white paper-cut figurine. The drop of blood was immediately absorbed by the small white paper-cut figurine, but the white paper-cut figurine was still white. Any color changes, but the villain stood up in his palm in an instant.

Song Yutang looked at it, and those beautiful red phoenix eyes lit up instantly, and asked in surprise, "It-it-it...how can it move?"

The spell of this paper-cut villain is just a low-level spell in their mystical world. It is usually used to find ghosts, track, etc., but the villain that has been mixed with the blood of Qin Lang's fingertips is not simple, with a little bit of spirituality .

Qin Lang smiled and said, "Give it to you, do you like it?"

"I like it." Song Yutang took the villain from Qin Lang's palm and put it in his palm. The villain bent over to him in his palm and nodded his head, then followed his palm, wrist, arm, Climbing up little by little, it seems that it wants to climb on Song Yutang's shoulders, but unfortunately there are wrinkles on the clothes. Its two arms are round and have no claws. It can't catch the folds of the clothes, so it falls down. Immediately, it looked like a human being, with its two small arms covering its buttocks, and raised its head to face Song Yutang's direction. Although it had no eyes and no mouth to speak, Song Yutang felt that it must be wronged.

"Puchi." Song Yutang couldn't help but pinch the little figure in his hand and put it on his shoulder and said, "Why is it so cute?"

It is simply cuter than those spirit beasts that are spiritual pets.

Qin Lang smiled and said, "As long as you like it."

"I like it, of course I like it." As soon as Song Yutang said this, the little man standing on his shoulders struggled to pull up his collared clothes along his shoulders, stood on his collar, and the whole paper The villain, snapped onto Song Yutang's fair and smooth cheeks.

Song Yutang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled from ear to ear and said, "It... is it kissing me? Hahaha..."

Qin Lang, "..."

He immediately became sour and turned into lemon essence on the spot.

Damn, his wife, he hadn't even kissed her yet, yet he let a paper figurine do it first, I'm really jealous.

This villain was only fused with a drop of blood from his fingertips, how could he become a perverted villain as if he had become a spirit?

Song Yutang smiled, her eyes were beautifully curved, she smiled and raised her hand to pinch the villain to take it off her cheek, but the villain really seemed to have become a spirit, so she stuck to its white and flawless cheek and refused to come down , with his arms outstretched as if hugging his cheeks tightly.

Song Yutang, "..."

Qin Lang, "..."

"Hahaha...it's no good, my stomach hurts from laughing, this villain is so human-like, so smart, haha..." Song Yutang was so happy that he bent over with his hands covering his stomach and nearly burst out of laughter.

Qin Lang was so sour, his beautiful eyes stared viciously at the villain who couldn't get off Song Yutang's cheek, and he was almost mad with jealousy.

Depend on.

That is his wife.

You paper pervert.

This kind of villain is actually a little ghost. For a mystic master, it is a very simple spell.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the little man off Song Yutang's fair cheek without hesitation, his movements were rude and violent.

The villain noticed Qin Lang's emotional changes, and the whole small piece of paper was trembling between his two fingers. After all, for it, it was made by Qin Lang and mixed with Qin Lang's fingertip blood. Qin Lang is it the master. .

Qin Lang, "..."

Is it really because he added a drop of blood that he became refined?

"Be careful, don't tear it up for me." Song Yutang was immediately dissatisfied when he saw Qin Lang's rude actions, and glared at him.

Qin Lang, "..."

Well, now he has instantly become the one with the lowest status in this family.

"Don't stick it on his cheek, does he know that he is your mother?" Qin Lang immediately covered the villain with a vicious threat, handed the villain to Song Yutang with a smile and said, "Although it can't speak, it can I understand what you said, and my blood has been integrated into it, if you want to find me in the future, you can use it to guide the way."

There is another sentence that Qin Lang didn't dare to say, that is, it would be much more convenient for him to find Song Yutang, as long as Song Yutang doesn't throw away this villain, he can easily find Song Yutang.

After all, this is the fantasy continent, there is no phone or anything, if he is separated from Song Yutang in the vast continent, where will he go to find his wife in the future?

He has just met Song Yutang now, and he will be separated soon. If he doesn't leave something that will allow him to find Song Yutang easily, it may be difficult to contact him in the future.

Xin Jilang kept this point in his heart, and looked at Song Yutang with a smile.

"Who wants to find you!" Song Yutang snorted arrogantly, took out a silver simple bracelet from her mustard bag and threw it to Qin Lang, saying, "This is for you, as a gift in exchange with you."

Qin Lang looked at the silver bracelet in his hand and said, "Why do I want this? You should wear it. Your wrist is white and looks good."