"You can't go back on your word!"

"Don't go back on your word."

"If you dare to regret it, I will...I will..."

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it after I think about it! Humph!"

A ripples appeared on the corner of Bai Shuo's mouth, rubbed Ning Rongrong's hair, and wiped the tears from her face clean. This feeling of being cherished made Bai Shuo's heart warm, and he seemed to like this feeling more and more.

"I'll do it myself."

Ning Rongrong stubbornly moved Bai Shuo's hand away, stretched out his hands and rubbed his slightly red eyes.

"I'd better continue chasing the stinky swallow." Ning Rongrong said that, and he was about to continue chasing the pointed-tailed swift.

Since Bai Shuo has already said that no matter what happens in the future, Ning Rongrong will naturally choose to believe in Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo grabbed Ning Rongrong and sighed slightly and said, "Okay, okay, you can do it well. I'll help you catch it. You will never catch the sharp-tailed swift."

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong pouted and said with some dissatisfaction: "This is what you want to ask for help, I didn't force you."

Bai Shuo smiled and lit up on Ning Rongrong's forehead with anger: "You are just this one. Just like my junior sister, you are all stubborn."

Ning Rongrong first rubbed the position that was pointed by Bai Shuo, and suddenly frowned. A strong sense of crisis arose in her heart. Without thinking, she asked directly: "Bai Shuo, you still have a junior sister, how is she...? Does she like you? Do you like her?"

Bai Shuo was stunned for a moment, and a trace of loneliness suddenly flashed across his face, but this trace of loneliness flashed and disappeared from Bai Shuo's face in an instant: "Why don't you go to heaven? Want to know everything, sit down."

Ning Rongrong's brows were made into the character "chuan", staring at Bai Shuo without blinking, and secretly thought to himself: Bai Shuo is escaping this problem. As expected, Bai Shuo's junior sister also has ideas about Bai Shuo! After all, Bai Shuo is so beautiful... No, I must let Bai Shuo tell his secret one day!

Bai Shuo naturally doesn't know what Ning Rongrong thought in his heart.

Bai Shuo's eyes slowly closed, and a mysterious aura was released from Bai Shuo's body. Several blue silk threads wandered around Bai Shuo's body, causing a breeze to make the leaves around him rustling.

Suddenly, Bai Shuo's fingers were put together and pointed in a direction. The blue silk threads around him seemed to have been ordered, and quickly flowed along Bai Shuo's arms to his fingertips. Then the blue silk threads disappeared in the direction pointed by Bai Shuo's fingertips.

Fifty or sixty kilometers away from Bai Shuo's location, a pointed-tailed rain goose with five white marks on its body was swooping rapidly towards the distance.

At this moment, three blue silk threads appeared out of thin air, and the pointed-tailed swift didn't even have time to react, so they were tied up by the blue silk thread.

The pointed-tailed Rainy Goose used all her strength to break free from the thread tied around her body, but whether it was holding it with its mouth or scratching it with its claws, it had no effect on the blue thread at all.

Suddenly, the body of the pointed-tailed swift flew uncontrollably towards the direction when it came, as if it was summoned from that direction.

Seeing this, the pointed-tailed swift struggled even more intensely, but everything it did now was futile.

"Bai Shuo, what are you doing? This look is a bit handsome..." Ning Rongrong looked at Bai Shuo for no reason. Didn't he say he would help him catch that ugly swallow? Why did he stand here and pose for a styling?

Bai Shuo gave Ning Rongrong a look in anger: "Can you just calm down and be quiet for a while?"

"Oh~ Isn't this no one talking to me? I'm so bored alone... Bai Shuo, you said that after I go back, my father and Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu, what kind of expression would he show when he sees my Seven Treasure Glazed Glazed Glazed Tower? And... You said that I'm not here for the past few days, will there be no one to play with Miss Xiao Wu? It seems that those classmates of Miss Xiao Wu are unwilling to play with her... And... "

Bai Shuo:(ー_ー)!!

At this moment, a commotion came not far away, and the sound of something hitting the tree.

The voice pulled Ning Rongrong's thoughts back, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the sound.

Immediately, Ning Rongrong saw a swallow tied with a blue silk thread flying rapidly from a distance.

Then the swallow stopped at Bai Shuo's hand.

Seeing the appearance of this swallow clearly, Ning Rongrong immediately stood up from the ground and said angrily: "It turned out to be this stinky swallow! Finally caught you!"

Bai Shuo threw the scarred pointed swift swift in front of Ning Rongrong and said lightly: "Okay, kill it directly and absorb its soul ring."

"Hmph, the smelly swallow asked you to play tricks on me, but let my Bai Shuo catch me, right? Let's see how I deal with you!" Ning Rongrong took out the knife angrily and put the knife on the neck of the pointed-tailed swift.

A sneer.

The knife cut the neck of the pointed-tailed swift, and hot blood gushed out from the wound.

The pointed-tailed swift wanted to struggle because of the pain, but at this moment the blue silk thread tied it tightly, as if it was still connected to the ground. It could not even do any movement, let alone struggle.

As the blood flows dry, the life breath of the pointed-tailed swift dissipates.

A dark soul ring slowly rose from the body of the pointed-tailed swift.

It was not until the soul ring rose that Bai Shuo took back the blue silk threads.

Now I am not afraid that the sharp-tailed rain will escape again.

"Then Bai Shuo, I'm going to start, you have to protect me!"

Bai Shuo rolled his eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, absorb it quickly!"

Ning Rongrong stuck out his tongue mischievously, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the soul ring.

With Ning Rongrong's physical strength now, even if she had a soul ring of a million years old for her to absorb it, let alone just a soul beast of 50,000 years old.

After the whole process, Ning Rongrong's face did not have a trace of pain, but instead looked extremely comfortable, as if he was enjoying something.

If other soul masters see this, the title of Ning Rongrong, the monster, will be confirmed.
Chapter completed!