Zhang Meng was surprised. What she didn't expect was that it was precisely because of her expression that Miao Tianfang was even more certain that he was right.
"It really is him, that old immortal. I've been asking him for it for so many years, but he refused to give it to me. Now he actually gave it to you, this woman. You old immortal, you old immortal." When he said this, Miao Tianfang completely lost control, shouting and kicking.
Seeing that the furniture they had just bought was about to be kicked and smashed by this guy, Zhang Meng quickly stopped him, "That's enough! If you want to go crazy, please go outside and don't do it in my house."
After going crazy for a while, Miao Tianfang quickly calmed down, but his pair of vicious eyes were still fixed on the soul-eating insect coiled at Zhang Meng's feet.
"This soul-eating insect is mine. No one can take it away from me. It is mine." Shouting these words, Miao Tianfang rushed over here desperately.
"Girl Zhang, quickly bite off a drop of blood and drop it into the soul-eating insect's mouth, so that it will recognize you as its master."
At this moment, a figure flashed before her eyes, and the old monk Jingchen jumped out from somewhere and helped her stop Miao Tianfang who was rushing towards her.
Zhang Meng glanced at Monk Jingchen who was fighting with Miao Tianfang, opened his mouth, and finally bit his finger and fed a drop of liquid into the monk's mouth as he did the first time.
After drinking the blood, the soul-eating insect immediately twisted its body as if it had taken stimulants.
Before Zhang Meng could come to her senses, this guy bit her ankle, and it hurt like a needle.
"No..." Miao Tianfang, who had finally shaken off the entanglement of Monk Jingchen, stared at everything in front of him with unwilling eyes.
Zhang Meng's face darkened as she cursed inwardly. She was bitten by a soul-eating insect, and why was Miao Tianfang screaming as if he had been bitten too?
"Haha, Zhang girl, you did a good job. This time, the soul-eating insect really recognizes you as its master. No one will be able to take it away from you in the future." Monk Jingchen walked over and laughed loudly.
"No, it's mine, it's mine." Miao Tianfang seemed to have lost his soul, and kept muttering these words.
After saying this, he turned around and ran out of the Zhang family's gate.
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