Let's talk about fear and anxiety next time.
The white-haired figure that emerged from the painting was pale and bloodless, as if it had turned to ice.
Xiao Hei was also frightened by its master, so it only paused for a second when faced with the scrutinizing gaze of the Peach Blossom Fairy in the painting before hurriedly starting to examine Bai Chi's body.
The system scanned the body's data and found that the person was barely breathing, like a dead body.
Before Xiao Hei could panic, he noticed that his bodily functions were gradually recovering, and ten minutes later, his body had completely returned to normal levels.
Then came the sound of Xiao Hei waking him up.
Dead?
Bai Chi was stunned.
Was he really dead when he emerged from the painting?
No one knows their master better than their companion, and Xiao Hei could guess what its master was thinking at a glance.
'Master, although you did look like you were dead just now, you're not actually dead. You were just in a near-death state.'
Bai Chi's cheek twitched: "Thank you, I was just dying."
Xiao Hei shrugged helplessly: "Master, you can't blame me for this. Blame your husband. The way you were acting earlier was clearly his doing."
Bai Chi rubbed his temples, looking troubled.
He knew it must be because of the Peach Blossom Fairy, but the problem was that he couldn't communicate with her except by entering the painting. But once he entered the painting, he was like a fox spirit bewitched, his mind wouldn't work, and he would just wait to be sucked dry.
How about we make some potent tonics to take first, and then go take a look at the painting?
Wait, why did he also call Yunxiao a vixen?
His eyes involuntarily drifted to the ancient painting, but he quickly looked away, clutching his pounding chest with one hand.
A vixen.
She really is a vixen!
'Master, peach blossoms seem to be flowers of love too. Peach blossom spirits—no, peach blossom fairies—must be incredibly alluring and tempting to lovers, right?'
After venting his frustrations, Xiao Hei eagerly approached again, his eyes sparkling.
In the past, it was always the owner's husband chasing after her, so is it the other way around this time?
Bai Chi blocked the view of the ancient painting with one hand and waved the other hand dismissively.
'Stop fooling around, help me put the painting away first.'
We can't exactly say that Xiao Hei was right, can we?
Right now, his mind is completely filled with the clouds in the painting, and he can't spare any space for anything else!
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