Moreover, the feeling of having its soul pierced by sharp teeth was really uncomfortable. Xiao Yi had forgotten to cry and scream, and just wanted to smash the soul-hunting dog's teeth. But how could the hell soul-hunting dog let Xiao Yi succeed? The teeth even went deeper, and Xiao Yi was in so much pain that his heart was torn apart.
Jiuxi has always been protective of her own shortcomings. Although this Hell Soul Hound is also a treasure of the underworld, in her eyes, it is far less important than Xiaojia and Xiaoyi, this pair of living treasures. Her hand slowly stroked the Soul Hound's soft fur, but gradually grabbed the Soul Hound's ears and said softly, "Do you want to spit Xiaoyi out yourself, or do you need me to do it?"
She spoke softly, but the hellhound felt terrified, and it quickly spat out Xiao Yi. The hound even licked Jiuxi's tender, white fingers, as if to show its affection. The tingling sensation, mixed with sticky saliva, made Jiuxi quickly pull her hand away, stroking the hound's head and saying, "If you keep acting so willfully, it will be hard for me to find you a wife!"
The soul-hunting dog shook its head and finally took back all the anger in its body. The whole dog was as obedient as a pet in the hands of a noble lady.
Poor Xiao Yi's soul had faded a lot, floating in the air. He had been thrown into the Forgetful River before, and now he was bitten by the Hell Soul Hound. Xiao Yi felt extremely wronged, and floated to Jiuxi's side, crying miserably, "Your Highness... Did I dig up someone's ancestral grave in my previous life? I can't be at peace as a ghost in this life..."
That miserable voice really made Jiuxi feel uncomfortable, and he hurriedly comforted her, "I'll double your salary this month!"
Xiao Yi's eyes were filled with joy as he said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"
The sorrowful look just now completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared! However, Xiao Yi's originally gathered soul now all dispersed. His head floated in the air, but his body collapsed to the ground. Xiao Yi's mouth twitched, and he said, "Your Highness, why do I feel like my soul is about to fly away!"
Xiao Jia hurriedly breathed a breath of Yin Qi towards Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi's fragmented soul finally recovered a little. Xiao Jia said with concern, "Xiao Yi, be more careful next time.
It’s not always His Highness who saves us!”
Jiuxi's eyes were tinged with anger, and he said, "You two are just sweet-talkers. I won't pursue this matter. But if you criticize others next time, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Xiao Yi said with a grin, "Your Highness wouldn't be that cruel!"
"That's right, if that day ever comes, Xiao Yi and I will dress up as women. After all, His Highness would be into that, too!"
As Xiaojia said this, he even winked at Jiuxi, which made Jiuxi's face turn black. He felt sick and waved his hand hurriedly, saying, "Don't collect your salary this month!"
She had never thought that news from the fairy world would spread so quickly, and she had never expected that Xiaojia and Xiaoyi were so gossipy. They must have been gossipy women in their previous lives, so they could still be so close friends even as little ghosts.
Xiaojia and Xiaoyi quickly fell to the ground, each holding one of Jiuxi's legs, crying, "Your Highness...
Don't be so cruel!"
Jiuxi was dragged so hard by the two little ghosts that she couldn't walk. Then an idea flashed through her mind. She raised the dog leash in her hand and snorted coldly, "If you don't let go, I will release the soul hounds to bite you!"
This is probably what the saying "closing the door and letting the dogs out" means.
The reputation of the Soul Hound was still as unshakable as a mountain in the hearts of Xiaojia and Xiaoyi. The two little ghosts quickly let go of their hands, looked at Jiuxi with resentment and said, "Your Highness, you are too naughty!"
"Your Highness, we are very timid. If we scare ourselves to death, there will be no one to amuse Your Highness!"
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