Chapter 14 Little White Ball, Bai's Heart Sutra (4)

"Little hair?" Bai Ye grabbed the little hair ball with one hand, and found that the little guy's blue eyes turned gray? This makes it look a little bit dying when it was originally cute and energetic?

"Ow...it's not Xiaomao, it's Xiaoling..." But when Xiaomao Tuan heard this name, he wanted to scratch his claws to protest, but his claws were obviously weak, and he couldn't even lift it!

Bai Ye frowned upon seeing this, "What's the matter with you? Are you hungry?" Said, Bai Ye reached out and picked up a cold bun, wanting to feed it to Xiao Mao Tuan.

Xiao Mao Tuan narrowed his eyes and muttered as if he was about to die, "They don't have the strength to eat, so I'm going back to your body."

When the words fell, the little hair ball "melted" into Bai Ye's palm and melted into her body.

"Xiao Mao?" Bai Ye called again worriedly.

"It's not Xiao Mao, it's Xiao Ling..." Xiao Mao Tuan muttered weakly with dissatisfaction.

"Tell me what happened to you?"

"I'm fine, it's just that my spiritual energy is exhausted... I need to recover..."

"How long will it take?" Bai Ye asked.

"..." Xiao Mao Tuan was silent.

"Xiao Mao?..." Bai Ye called out a few more times, but Xiao Mao Tuan didn't respond, but she could sense that it was weakening rapidly!

"Little Spirit?"

"Well, that's right... Xiao Ye'er, I'm so cold..." Xiao Mao Tuan muttered pitifully, making Bai Ye's heart twitch inexplicably.

"How can I help you?" Bai Ye felt that the little guy should need help.

"Xiao Ye'er is still not good... Xiao Ling is fine, it will be fine in a while." Xiao Mao Tuan refused to say, but its aura was on the verge of disappearing.

"Tell me, maybe I can do it!"

"Aura... Yin spirit, ancient tomb..." Xiao Mao Tuan's weak voice penetrated Bai Ye's brain like a mosquito, and then it was completely silent.

After that, no matter what Bai Ye called, Xiao Mao Tuan never responded.

"Need Yin spirit breath, are you going to find it in an ancient tomb?" Bai Ye stroked his palm lightly, and could still feel the soft creeping feeling of the little hairball lying on top of it just now.

"Knock knock..." At this time, there was a heavy knock on the door.

"Xiao Ye'er! Xiao... bang!" The wooden door was suddenly slammed open, and a sturdy middle-aged Han Zhi, Ji Fu and Yao Cuihua all rushed in.

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"Xiao Ye'er, are you alright?" Ji Fu and Ji Fu asked anxiously, and the two elders breathed a sigh of relief until they were sure that Bai Ye was all right.

"I'm fine, maybe I'm too tired, I slept too hard to hear." Bai Ye realized that in fact, Ji Fu and the others had knocked on the door several times, but she didn't respond, which made them nervous.

The strong man who hit the door was Ji Fu's eldest son, Ji Da, a fool with divine power. He was smiling at Bai Ye at this moment, and he reached out and touched her head carefully, as if he was afraid that he was too strong and would break her if he was not careful.

"Okay, it's fine, let's go eat first." Ji Fu greeted.

Bai Ye nodded and got off the bed, and asked casually, "Grandpa, the village chief, do you know where the yin aura is?"

"Yin Spiritual Qi!?" Ji Fu just took a step, and his eyes flashed slightly to Bai Ye, his eyes clearly passing a trace of wisdom.

At this time, Bai Ye, who just got up and was putting on his shoes, didn't notice Ji Fu's strangeness.