Alien God Descendant

Chapter 36 Calling the Soul

Surrounded by darkness, Mu Xinying looked at the man in front of him who would enter his dreams every night recently, asking him to leave quickly.

"who are you?"

"Hurry up...leave...Shui Ning Country..."

"Why did I leave, tell me?" Knowing that the other party would not tell her why, Mu Xinying still asked persistently.

Every time he asked, the man with disheveled hair would always flash back and disappear.

Slowly opening her purple eyes, Mu Xinying's slender eyebrows, her eyes drifted forward to see a black cat,

"Meow!!" The black cat waved its paw, as if to greet him.

"wake up!"

Sitting at the side holding a hard paper that looked like an official document, Huang Jixiao got up and walked towards him, sat down by the bed, and stretched out his hands to brush up his loose silver hair.

"I was dreaming again, so I woke up!" Mu Xinying's head ached slightly.

Having the same dream for several days in a row made him really uncomfortable, and the man in the dream was very strange, his conscious appearance seemed to be a spirit body.

Through the dream, what message do you want to convey to him.

The purple eyes aimed at Mao'er who jumped lightly on the soft couch and approached him with light steps. Mu Xinying thought for a while, and suddenly an idea appeared in his mind.

"Feng Lian, you have lived in this palace for such a long time, have you ever seen a man with disheveled hair... and... and even if that man has a pair of purple-blue eyes..."

"Meow!!" The cat called softly, and then meowed a lot.

Since the day he met the kitten, the noble third prince has officially become a bridge between humans and cats, waving the folding fan in his hand to explain to Mu Xinying.

"He said that he has never seen a man with disheveled hair, but a man with a pair of purple-blue eyes. In the entire Shuining country, only the previous emperor who inherited the blood of a different race has it. The eyes of the royal family in the Shuining country have always been dark blue. color!"

"Foreign race!!" Mu Xinying was puzzled.

Although it is said that he has been away from the palace to practice for ten years, but he has been studying art on an isolated island, and he still doesn't understand many things.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, Jun Yunrui pushed the door open and came in with his head.

"What kind of summit meeting is there? Why did I hear someone say 'foreign race' again!?"

"Xiao Rui came just in time!" Huang Jixiao hooked his fingers at him: "Please explain to Xin'er what a 'foreign race' is!"

Dodging inside, the knowledgeable Jun Yunrui pushed his glasses: "No problem, the so-called 'foreign race' is a strange race that grew up on a small island in a foreign continent. There are only eight people in the whole clan, and each of them has a powerful family. Magic ability, the people in the tribe are born with white hair and purple-blue eyes. Because of their peculiarity, they are hunted and killed by many greedy people. It is said that the silver hair of the "foreign race" people can weave the world Unique hair yarn, that hair yarn has incomparable toughness, their eyes are one of the most unique colors in the world, their bodies and blood have extremely powerful magic power... Another saying is, The 'alien race' may be the reincarnated race of the king of elves, because the king of elves controls powerful magic power, so the alien race has always only had eight people, and when the eight people die, the king of elves will reappear!"

"Meow..." Mu Fenglian continued to meow.

"He said that the former imperial concubine of Shuining Kingdom was the last member of the foreign race, that is, the concubine mother of the previous emperor!" Huang Jixiao explained softly.

"Meow!!" Looking at Mu Xinying, Mu Fenglian meowed.

Huang Jixiao raised his eyebrows slightly: "He said... When he saw Xin'er, he thought Xin'er was a foreigner... But Xin'er has silver hair and purple eyes..."

"Hehe, I'm not a foreign race!!" Mu Xinying chuckled, several black lines appeared on her head.

It's not a foreign race, but it's just the legendary king of elves, who inherits the magic of the eight attributes and possesses powerful spiritual power to reincarnate with the soul. This is the king of elves...

The king of elves is the synthesis of eight demons and one spirit.

Seeing Mu Xinying's forced smile, Huang Jixiao put his arms around his slender waist.

"What are you going to do now?" He said, ignoring the person and the cat present, and kissed his tender red lips.

Her little face flushed slightly, and Mu Xinying put her hands on his shoulders: "Call the soul!"

"what!!!"

"Meow!!"

The two and the cat were taken aback by Mu Xinying's words.

In the room where all the furniture was removed, Mu Xinying regularly placed dozens of white candles borrowed by the Emperor of the Shuining Kingdom on the floor, and then skillfully used the eight candles he stored in the storage bracelet String the candles together.

The four people (Huang Jixiao, Shu Jingruo, Jun Yunrui, Que Yenuo) who couldn't help at all were ordered by Mu Xinying to stand aside against the wall.

"Prince, why does Xiaoying look happy?" Shu Jingruo asked in a low voice.

Shaking the fan, Huang Jixiao nodded, looking dotingly at the beautiful woman who was playing with her.

"Will he really summon a ghost?" With flat red lips, Que Yenuo's slender hands hugged Jun Yunrui's arm beside him.

He's a little scared...

"Maybe it will!" Jun Yunrui held him into his arms with the other hand, with sharp eyes wearing glasses, and a faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It's so rare that the little wild cat is actually afraid!

While everyone was secretly whispering, Mu Xinying had already set up the complicated soul-calling circle.

I saw his hands clasped together, his purple eyes slowly turning into crimson, and his silver hair fluttering, condensing the powerful spiritual power hidden deep in his soul.

The fourteen unlit candles on the ground started to light up strangely, and the dim yellow candle light illuminated the entire dark room, making people feel a little mysterious and weird.

With the continuous output of Mu Xinying's powerful spiritual power, a black figure soon appeared in the magic circle made of candles and octopus lines.

However, when the black shadow was about to gather into shape, it instantly shattered into a black mist, and at the same time, the octagonal string tied to the candle bypassed all the candles as if alive, and rushed out towards the crack of the door.

"Chasing!" Mu Xinying pushed open the door, and then jumped out with a jumping technique.

When Huang Jixiao and the others walked out the door, his slender figure was no longer there.

Looking at the moonless night, Huang Jixiao frowned slightly.

"Xin'er..." Huang Jixiao frowned lightly, and immediately stepped on the ground and jumped out.

"Boss!!"

Hehe, what will happen to Xiaoying'er?