Xiaobai felt a strong sense of intimacy and a feeling of soul shaking.

It seemed as if it had followed him around for a long time, as if he was its master.

Su Zhilan looked at Xiaobai and couldn't help laughing, "Brother, you see, it likes you very much."

Xiaobai is a male cat.

But she didn't expect that Xiaobai also liked Feng Mojin.

That action looked like he was trying to rub against Feng Mojin.

At this moment, Feng Mojin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if some light and shadow flashed through his mind.

It was just so fast that Feng Mojin didn't realize what flashed in his mind.

He placed his hand on the cat spirit Xiaobai.

"Since Alan is your master, you must protect her well."

After saying this, Feng Mojin's expression changed slightly.

This sentence seemed familiar, as if he had said it before.

Xiaobai also nodded vigorously.

Feng Mojin looked at Su Zhilan again, reached out and held her hand, saying, "Alan, no one can know about it. Once the magician knows about its existence and your relationship with the cat spirit, you will be in danger."

When Feng Mojin thought that Su Zhilan might be in danger, bloodthirsty murderous intent surged throughout his body.

He absolutely couldn't let anything happen to her.

Su Zhilan also realized that things were more complicated than she thought.

However, after learning so many things from Feng Mojin, she at least knew what to do.

I can also guess the purpose of Feng Wanshuang and others.

Since this is the case, she doesn't have to worry too much next and can take action against these people directly.

A faint light flashed across Su Zhilan's eyes, and she nodded, "Brother, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"I will protect myself and hide Xiaobai."

As she spoke, Su Zhilan reached out and touched Xiaobai's fur, "Xiaobai, try becoming a little smaller."

When Xiaobai heard Su Zhilan's words, he quickly turned into a cat the size of a palm, and when he was not moving, he looked like a small toy.

"Look, this way, I can hang it on my body as a pendant, and others won't suspect anything."

Feng Mojin smiled and said, "That's fine."

"It's just that the crescent shape between its eyebrows is easy to notice."

"And if there is a powerful magician, he might be able to sense its aura."

"Some ancient forces have been passed down to the present day and have some ancient magical instruments. Some of these instruments can help them find things and sense certain auras."

Hearing this, Su Zhilan's expression became serious.

She also knew that some of the legendary things did exist in some ancient families.

Su Zhilan thought for a moment and said, "I understand. I'll use talismans to help Xiaobai hide his aura."

As she spoke, Su Zhilan took out a pen and paper to draw runes, and stuck them on Xiaobai's body. The unusual aura on Xiaobai's body was instantly covered up.

Feng Mojin's picturesque eyes became deeper and deeper, flickering and shimmering, as if she was thinking about something.

Su Zhilan also felt Feng Mojin's gaze, looked up at him, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just think my little girl is pretty amazing. She can easily draw advanced runes and knows advanced rune techniques."

"Brother, I'm happy for you, but using this kind of magic consumes a lot of energy and can easily make people weak."

So Feng Mojin was also a little worried. He looked at her with a worried look in his eyes.

Su Zhilan explained with a smile: "Don't worry, brother, I'm fine now."

"I didn't feel weak or tired after drawing a few talismans."

That is to say, after just traveling back, it is easy to become weak when using magical powers.

Furthermore, the method of tracing time and space consumes a lot of energy and can easily make one weak. Other methods, such as drawing talismans and using small spells, are not affected at all.

Feng Mojin found it a little unbelievable.

He breathed a sigh of relief only after he looked at Su Zhilan carefully and made sure she was okay.

But he looked at Su Zhilan with a serious expression.

Feng Mojin felt that either Su Zhilan had a special physique, or she possessed the power of bloodline inheritance.

Otherwise, it would not be so easy to draw advanced runes.

But at least she's okay.

The two chatted for a while, and Feng Mojin asked Mao Ling to go to the bedroom next door to rest. He looked at Su Zhilan and said, "It's getting late, go to bed first."

If we continue talking, it will be dawn.

His Ah Zhi looked very excited.

But Feng Mojin couldn't let her stay up late.

Especially after drawing the runes, you need to rest well.

"Oh, okay."

In front of Feng Mojin, Su Zhilan is sometimes very well-behaved and obedient.

It’s probably a habit developed during my youth.

At that time, she also liked to stay up late, but it was always her brother who reminded her of the time and went to bed.

Thinking of that time in her youth, Su Zhilan felt sweet in her heart.

But after lying down, seeing her brother also lying in the quilt, Su Zhilan smelled the pleasant scent and couldn't help but want to get closer to him.

It was as if his aura was naturally extremely attractive to her.

The night was quiet and she felt her heart beating faster.

After a long while, Feng Mojin sighed softly, reached out and held her in his arms.

"Alan is nervous?"

"No, really not."

Feng Mojin looked at her helplessly and amusedly, raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, but did not expose her stubbornness.

He just held her gently, patted her back gently, and soothed her tense body, "Be good, relax."

"Don't worry, brother won't eat you tonight."

Judging from the little girl's appearance, he couldn't do that.

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