Putting down all distracting thoughts, Jing Mo released his huge spiritual consciousness.
Even if there hadn¡¯t been any weird incidents before, practicing breath management here would guarantee absolute safety. But as soon as Jing Mo released his spiritual consciousness, he felt a strange feeling.
It feels like a different atmosphere exists, but it has a dangerous taste. Sensing it carefully, the dangerous smell seemed to be very close. He opened his eyes in confusion and turned his head suddenly
"Ah!~~"
Although the scream was not from Jing Mo, it was so startling that he almost fell to the ground.
"How is it possiblehow could you notice my existence?" There was confusion in his tone, and he patted his chest instinctively with one hand.
"He Ling?" Jing Mo half-twisted his body and put his hands on the ground, his face full of confusion.
"Look at your size! Tell me, how did you find me." He Ling was dressed in black at this time and had a waterfall of red hair. He looked a little panicked under the silver moonlight.
Earlier, He Ling planned to tease Jing Mo quietly behind him. Unexpectedly, Jing Mo turned his head abruptly and quickly, which actually startled her.
Jingmo wanted to make excuses, but was threatened and intimidated by He Ling. In desperation, he had no choice but to tell the truth.
"It's really strange, you kid turns out to be not a human being." He Ling understood that it was impossible for human spiritual warriors to have such abnormal soul power, and she wanted to say that he was not an ordinary person, but she was surprised and made a mistake in her language.
"Not a human being?" Speechless, Jing Mo was almost struck down by thunder.
"Why are you here? (Why are you here?)" The two said in unison with a tacit understanding.
In response to this, Jing Mo had a hint of embarrassment on his face, while He Ling frowned at this moment, with a very unhappy expression.
"Third uncle, this person is Ling'er's friend. You went too far earlier!" He Ling tilted his head and huffed, which was really cute.
"Third uncle?" Jing Mo looked around, but he didn't find any figure. His doubtful spiritual sense moved away, and there was no breath within a radius of ten feet.
Now Jingmo was in the fog again, but he didn't think He Ling was just pretending.
Just when Jing Mo was puzzled, there was a strange energy fluctuation in the air next to He Ling that Jing Mo couldn't understand.
This fluctuation is very soft, but it gives Jing Mo a strong and dangerous flavor. It seemed that there was something in this fluctuation that Jing Mo could not resist.
In just the blink of an eye, a phantom appeared faintly in the fluctuations. Jing Mo's eyes widened just now, but the phantom had already become a real existence.
Under the silvery moonlight, this figure was hazy and mysterious to Jing Mo, and it was impossible to see his face clearly, but the vague aura made Jing Mo feel extremely fearful from the bottom of his heart, which showed how powerful this person was.
"You are an unusual little friend. Third uncle, I also want to find out what's going on." While the man was speaking, he was also looking at Jing Mo.
Under this gaze, Jing Mo seemed to be locked in aura, and he felt even more embarrassed about being seen through. However, at this time, Jing Mo turned his eyes to the mysterious man.
At this glance, Jing Mo suddenly felt the pressure of a powerful aura, feeling helpless as his legs weakened. Fortunately, Jing Mo's soul power was strong enough, and he could barely keep his body steady and didn't make a fool of himself on the spot.
"Sure enough, there is something extraordinary. This kind of soul power is really rare in the world." After the man admired Jing Mo, he turned his eyes solemnly and said: "However, as far as humans are concerned, soul power cannot represent the real strength at all. I would like to advise you here. , if you are not strong enough, it is better not to have contact with Ling'er."
"Third uncle!" He Ling on the side was obviously a little anxious.
"Third uncle is completely well-intentioned, and Ling'er must also know the reason. As for the rest, third uncle, I can't influence anything."
As soon as he finished speaking, He Ling's so-called third uncle gradually disappeared in Jing Mo's sight, and after a breath, he completely disappeared. Only the faint energy fluctuations remained in the air flow.
"That valley is not a place where we have lived for a long time. My third uncle is here to advise me that it is better to solve it as soon as possible." This voice gradually faded away in the night sky as the third uncle He Ling disappeared.
Jing Mo looked at He Ling quietly, unable to tell what kind of mood he was feeling.
This crane spirit is very strange in Jing Mo¡¯s heart. The private parts of her chaste jade body are visible to everyone, but they seem to be unconcerned. The sturdy and naked way of making friends leaves people speechless. He is a young and powerful phantom master, but he does not have the palace that a strong man deserves. Instead, he seems a bit too naive
And the strange events tonight made Jing Mo unable to think about it. From what Uncle He Ling said, it was clear that the previous spirit beast was his fault, but what Jing Mo couldn't figure out was that even if this person was powerful, it was beyond imagination.??How could he instruct those spiritual beasts like this?
What happened to that loud animal cry earlier
Jing Mo¡¯s mind was filled with questions, but he didn¡¯t know whether he should ask the crane spirit. Since he chose trust, there was no need to doubt anything, but those words without sufficient strength made Jing Mo feel very uncomfortable. Besides, it¡¯s really a bit unbearable to have so many questions.
"Sister, am I that beautiful?~~Why are you looking at me so blankly?" He Ling was a little embarrassed by his third uncle. This time he wanted to lighten the atmosphere.
Hearing this, Jing Mo slowly turned around and looked up at the night sky quietly, wondering what he was thinking.
In response to this, He Ling frowned, a little angry, but just when he was about to open his pink mouth, he closed it again in the next second.
"I want an explanation." Jing Mo suddenly said this.
He Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked helplessly: "Explain what?" However, He Ling was somewhat nervous at this time, and she didn't know whether she should let Jing Mo know about some things.
Turning around suddenly, Jing Mo said seemingly casually: "What happened to those spiritual beasts earlier?"
"This!" He Ling's tense nerves suddenly relaxed: "That's just a secret of my family. With your current strength, it's better not to know."
Jing Mo saw the embarrassment in He Ling's reaction, so he stopped asking questions. Some things were pointless if forced. However, the weirdness of the crane spirit and the powerful existence behind it made Jingmo unable to describe how he felt.
"What does getting along as friends with me have to do with strength?" Jing Mo obviously cared a little about what Uncle He Ling said before.
"Why are you so wordy? I am your friend, not them, but you are still a man." He Ling was made impatient by Jing Mo.
"I¡"
"What am I, I want to ask you how you control thosethose spiritual beasts." He Ling had long wanted to ask Jing Mo about this, with curiosity and some worry in his heart.
Jing Mo was completely speechless. What he asked before had nothing to do with the so-called men. Now it was better, but He Ling forced him to ask a rhetorical question.