"But, there is a huge difference between the pronunciation of the soul silk and the pronunciation of the green seal script. It is like a newborn child who can cry, but it is not something that can be done overnight if he wants to speak!" Xiao Hua thought of this, and suddenly his mind lit up again, "Yes, the soul silk can pronounce it. Isn't my soul the same as a child? Can the soul the same pronunciation speak like a human? Previously, the soul the soul was pronounced because it was stained with the mysterious juice of the Yin Mirage Beast. My soul was different from that juice?"

"Forget it, forgot! Don't think about it first!" Then Xiao Hua smiled bitterly again, "Let's practice the pronunciation of the soul silk first. When the soul silk can issue green seal script, then think about the possibility of using the soul spirit to activate the talisman!"

Then, Xiao Hua's mind entered the clear god sky and used the secret technique in the joints to temper the soul silk for pronunciation. This secret method was indeed useful. The syllables that were vague when the soul silk swayed, and at the same time, a faint green light suddenly emerged! Xiao Hua knew that if the syllables were clear and correct, the green light should be able to produce the most basic 365 green seal scripts.

Just as Xiao Hua was practicing enthusiastically, his heart suddenly moved and activated his soul to continue practicing the pronunciation of the green seal script, but his mind left the mysterious clouds.

Outside the hall where Xiao Hua was in seclusion, Ziming, dressed in plain clothes, was standing at the gate of the hall with a frown. Behind her, the entourage named Fulu stood by with a sad look on his face. At this time, Fulu was obviously much older and had a hunchbacked figure. There were also several entourages with the same decoration beside him, some of whom had been to the Zhaotian City with Ziming, and some were not. But their faces were as sad as Fulu.

Seeing Ziming hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and left again, walked in front of the hall gate several times, and stood at the hall gate again hesitating, Fulu couldn't help but say, "Miss! You... might as well knock on the door directly! Mr. Xiao has been in seclusion for so long, and it must be nothing serious. You have been dragging it like this... I'm afraid it's not a problem... Ji Man from Jingsu Village has urged her several times, and Ji Man... is also a little impatient!"

"Don't be anxious..." Ziming didn't listen to Fulu's words at all, raised his hand to stop him from speaking again, and replied faintly, "Young Master Xiao was seriously injured when he came out of the Netherworld's eyes. And have you heard Elder Jilan say that? There were two dark beasts fighting in the Netherworld Sea, and Young Master Xiao should have been affected! If he doesn't come out at this time, he must be still at the critical moment of healing. How can I disturb you? Ji Man... I'd better plead again..."

With a "Zhila", the closed hall door opened in front of Ziming's eyes!

"Young Master Xiao!" Ziming was overjoyed and hurriedly looked up. When he saw Xiao Hua's smiling gaze and his usual expression, the big stone that had been hanging in his heart finally fell down. However, she still asked, "You... are your injuries healed?"

Xiao Hua walked out of the hall gate and smiled at everyone's eyes, but after seeing Fulu, he was slightly stunned, because whether it was Fulu or other guards around him, his eyes were not as happy as Ziming, but more were alert and... hatred!

Immediately, Xiao Hua understood, and a hint of helplessness appeared in his heart. But after hearing Ziming's inquiry, he looked at Ziming's joy, and a small flower inserted beside Ziming's black hair, and another lingering on his face, and whispered: "Haha, Xiao is okay! But Xiao is incompetent and cannot protect Miyaye in the eyes of the underworld, so that Miyaye can't even be trapped in the mouth of the beast, and even the corpse cannot be left behind! I am really ashamed of Miss Ziming's trust!"

When Xiao Hua mentioned Midnight, Ziming's joy was also hurriedly retracted, and nodded in great sorrow, saying, "Oh, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven, maybe... this is Midnight's fate! I believe that since you can rescue Jilan and Mohan from the eyes of the Netherworld, if you can be at least sure of saving Midnight, you must have saved it long ago!"

"Indeed!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, "The situation was very sudden..."

"Mr. Xiao, Elder Jilan and Mo Han have reported to Ji Man!" Hearing Xiao Hua's situation, Ziming hurriedly said, "I know it is indeed dangerous! However, what appeared later... According to Ji Man guessed that it should be the extremely rare Yin Mirage beast in the Netherworld Sea! The Ming Yin Mirage beast's Ming Yin is extremely powerful. All people or Ming Jin who hear the Ming Yin Yin Jin Beast will lose themselves, and their physical bodies are not under their control, and they will only follow the safety of Yin Mirage beast.

Ranking! Elder Jilan heard Mingyin while escaping, and immediately lost his memory. He didn't know all the things that happened in the future! At this time... Ji Man already knew about everything that happened in the Netherworld Eye, but he didn't know how Midye returned to the embrace of the Great God Houtu, and how Mr. Xiao escaped from the Mingyin of the Yinxie beast! Therefore, please think about it carefully so that he could follow me to report to Houtu Palace!"

"Well, Xiao knows!" Xiao Hua knew what Ziming meant and nodded, "Xiao is now in good condition and has already come out of seclusion. He wants Ji Man to report!"

"I have seen Mr. Xiao!" Until now, Fulu, who had always been at the service, came forward to pay homage, but his posture was very reluctant and his tone was cold. How could he look respectful?

"Fu Lu!" Xiao Hua was very apologetic and bowed his hand and said, "Mr. Xiao is very sorry..."

"No need to say this!" Fulu stood up and said coldly, "Miss said that life and death are destined to be rich and noble. My son should say that when he saw Mr. Xiao in the Xuntian City, he immediately regarded Mr. Xiao as a god and made friends with all his strength! Unfortunately, he could not have thought that he was just a disaster for himself......"

"Fu Lu~" Ziming looked embarrassed and hurriedly scolded Fu Lu, "Didn't Mr. Xiao say that? Mr. Xiao has tried his best. If it weren't for the sudden incident, he would definitely want to save him! Mr. Xiao can even save Mo Han, why can't he save Midye?"

"Miss Ziming..." Xiao Hua hurriedly smiled, "It's okay, Fulu is a loyal servant. He is loyal to Miye Zhong, so Xiao won't care about his words!"

"Loyal servant, not loyal servant, little old man won't care!" Fulu's face showed a hint of excitement, "Little old man only knows that Master Mid-ye treats you sincerely and gives you all his things when he is patrolling the sky city. You don't know the important surnames of those things at all. He has put his own family and family surnames on you! He really wants to treat you as the only friend in his life! Master Mid-ye's suffering... Others don't know, how can the old man not know?"

As he said that, Fulu even glanced at Ziming. Ziming's face was extremely embarrassed, and there was even a hint of redness.

"The little old man dared not say these words, but, if he doesn't say them at this time, when will he say them? Master Mizuye has returned to the embrace of the great god Houtu. There will be no more Master Mizuye in the Houtu Village in the future. Perhaps everyone still remembers Mizuye, but what about ten years later? Within a hundred years, the little old man may not have to endure ten years. At that time, who would know that Mizuye had lived in this Houtu Village?"

Ziming bit his lip and wanted to stop it, but Xiao Hua shook his head slightly and signaled her not to say more.

Fu Lu also took the initiative and said, "I won't talk about Mr. Mid-ye's bitterness. He doesn't tell me, nor do I tell others. He can only bury it in his heart. Since returning from Zhaotian City, Mr. Mid-ye always mentions Mr. Xiao from time to time. He envies Mr. Xiao for his elegance, calmness and grandness. He once said that if he can practice like Mr. Xiao and laugh with Mr. Xiao on the Xiaoyu continent, his life will not be in vain! The old man knows that he may not be

It was because of Mr. Xiao’s grandeur. He wanted to take off the burden on his shoulders and avoid some inevitable suspicions! He didn’t expect that Mr. Xiao would never have thought that even the old slave would never have thought of him. Mr. Midnight would be ecstatic! However, the master could not have thought that meeting Mr. Xiao was not only not his great success, but also his great misfortune! The young master was able to live in a ancestral temple. Even if he met Mr. Xiao, he could not even be alive!"

Zi Ming was really a little amused. She had said something in the Netherworld Road before, but it was pitch black and not shy. Now, in front of many people, although Xiao Hua did not speak, there was only a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he must have thought of the previous words and the previous things, and Zi Ming's face gradually became feverish!

"Fulu, in fact, Mid-ye may not be as you said, Young Master Xiao..." Ziming whispered while biting his lips.

"Miss! Although you and Mr. Midye are twin brothers, you are not Midye after all. How do you know what Midye thinks?" Fulu's neck stiffened and he retorted, "Miss was with Midye for the beginning! But later, for the sake of the Soul-Land, he finally ran around outside, so where can he stay with Midye for a moment? The old slave has been serving Mr. Midye, of course, knows what Midye thinks more than the lady! Besides, if it weren't for Mr. Xiao's arrival, if it weren't for Mr. Xiao's affairs, how could Mr. Midye accompany him to the Eye of the Netherworld?"

"The two young masters Xiao were obviously met by Miss Ziming, and they were also by Miss Ziming to Houtuzhai! But why was Mr. Mid-ye who entered the Nether Eye? If it weren't for knowing Mr. Xiao before, how could the young master take risks? Sometimes the old slave would struggle in his heart. Mr. Xiao... did he really meet Mr. Mid-ye in the Zhaotian City? Otherwise, why could Mr. Xiao rescue Mohan and Jilan, and why could not rescue Mr. Mid-ye who was right beside him?" Fu Lu said at this time, his face turned red, and he was obviously extremely excited.
Chapter completed!