Chapter 205 of the Human Soul Chapter 205: A Quiet Night

The little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede were confused by the sudden wave of water-based spiritual power. They felt that the wave of spiritual power was not dangerous at all. The little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede tried their best to stabilize their bodies, and then carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Discovering that he was uncontrollably wrapped in a water-based spiritual power ball, floating on the spiritual power wave like a flat boat, the little white pig and the dragon-headed centipede pierced the spiritual power ball and swam against the current towards the wooden house where Alang lived.

After swimming hard, the little centipede and the little white pig arrived at the door of the wooden house one after another. Hearing the slight snoring coming from inside the house, the little dragon-headed centipede and the little white pig clung to the door of the wooden house and tried their best to look at the situation inside the house.

After seeing Alang's naked body suspended in the water-attributed spiritual power group in the house, Little White Pig and Little Dragon Head opened their eyes wide and exclaimed at the same time, "Sure enough!"

Before the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede could be thankful that their guess was correct, Alang's entire figure disappeared visibly in front of the little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede.

"This..." The little white pig and the little dragon-headed centipede were once again deeply shocked by the strangeness in front of them.

"Brother Chulong, this little evil beast is too weird. You and I should stop killing each other and find a way to survive. I will avoid the edge for now. If Brother Chulong has the courage to challenge this little evil beast, Xiaobai I'm sorry!" After saying this, the little white pig shook his limbs desperately and tried his best to play with the water spirit wave under him.

"Cowardly stupid pig!" Seeing the little white pig driving away desperately, the dragon-headed centipede let out a scornful sound. When he was about to turn around to check the situation inside the wooden house, a familiar spiritual energy passed by him and then spread into the distance. , "Hmph, have you seen ghosts? Even if you die here today, I still want to see what kind of monster this little evil beast is!!"

As the familiar spiritual energy passed by him, the dragon-headed centipede never saw Alang again.

A quiet night.

The little dragon-headed centipede gathered its energy and stared at the wooden bed where Alang lived all night long.

The warm sun climbed into the clear sky again, and the little dragon-headed centipede was finally exhausted, so he took a nap and landed in the air.

With a bang, the dragon-headed centipede suddenly found that the wave of water spirits under him had disappeared. The entire wooden house and the surrounding environment were restored to the same state as before, except for Alang and the little white pig.

Just when the little centipede with the dragon head frowned, the little white pig had already struggled to escape to a forest of giant trees.

"Ancestor bless you, Bai Sufeng only wants to save his life. The sky is full of spirit and the earth is full of spirit. Ancestor appears and helps me, A Feng, out of danger!" I saw the little white pig clasping his hands together and worshiping a towering tree.

With a snap, the little white pig was slapped so hard that it became dizzy.

"Stupid pig! What are you doing?" As a familiar greeting came, the little white pig tensed up. He slowly turned behind the pig and found an extremely familiar face appearing in front of him, "My lord? Are you human?" Is it a ghost?"

"You belong to his grandfather!" Alang stared at the little white pig inexplicably, and then slapped the little white pig again, "Say! Why did you bring me to this damn place! How brave are you? You have the guts to escape from me? Pants? Where's the faucet? Why aren't I with you?" A Lang said while looking at his naked lower body.

"My lord? You really can't remember anything? Xiaobai was wronged..." Xiaobai Zhu looked at A Lang who appeared in front of him without tears.

"Shh~ something delicious is coming! I hope the tap is right! Just wait here while I get some chicken drumsticks!" As soon as Alang finished speaking, he ran off into the distance.

The little white pig stretched out its hooves and wiped its eyes, then slapped itself twice to make sure it was not a dream and looked in the direction A Lang was moving away from.