Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 185: Silkworm cocoons

　　 Fortunately, for Qin Molin’s sake, that person gave Feng Xingying an explanation: "Soul trials will temporarily strip your soul from your body. All equipment and spirit beasts will not be able to be brought in. I will replace this little thing. You keep it."

　　 It's obviously that you like the texture of sesame!

　　Feng Xingying can see that person's strange habit at a glance.

　　 Maybe it's because he has practiced some strange exercises. He makes it like a dry stick, so he prefers to touch things that are fluffy, soft, and fleshy.

　　 This is psychologically complementary.

　　 Well, in fact, even without this kind of psychology, Sesame’s fur is really soft and smooth. It’s ninety points for being a pet seal star, which is very deducted from eating too much and too little meat.

　　 The man looked at Feng Xingying and then looked at him, and said angrily: "The door is in the same place. Go in by yourself."

　　 "Okay." Qin Molin took Feng Xingying and walked a short distance forward, until he reached a mysterious formation.

The formation of 　　 has more than a dozen large cocoons, each of which is one person tall.

　　 There is no need to check carefully. Feng Xingying knows that there is a big living person in each cocoon, but they are surrounded by a layer of white silk, and they can't see the original appearance at all.

　　 The withered wooden man appeared in front of Feng Xingying again like a ghost, reminding mechanically: "Go, I'm here to guard, no one can move your flesh. The only thing to pay attention to is the power of the soul. Don’t overuse it, or you won’t be able to come back."

　　 "I'm not going." Feng Xingying raised her eyebrows, her tone firm

　　 It was good intentions for Qin Molin to bring her here, but she didn't consult her, and she didn't say what trials she would participate in.

　　Feng Xingying doesn't believe in any guardian at all. She only believes in herself and puts her life in the hands of others? She has no such habit!

　　"Heh, funny girl. Do you know that the Nangong clan has been able to dominate the Dali country for a long time, this set of soul trials is indispensable.

　　 The soul trial, which starts every three years, is the main method used by the Nangong family to win over the major families of the Dali Kingdom. "Beside Mu Ren, I don't know when there was a kind-eyed old **** who carefully explained to Feng Xingying.

　　 Feng Xingying frowned, why hasn't she heard of such a trial?

　　The old **** smiled and continued: "The ones who can get the quota for the soul trial are the super families and the hidden families of the Dali Kingdom. Those families with superficial beauty but no foundation are not among them.

　　 Your Feng Family has not yet reached the level of being invited, and only when Feng Tian Yi saved the driver that year did you enter a soul trial. "

　　, her father has also entered the trial of the soul?

　　 Feng Xingying is a little tempted, but she doesn't trust them at all.

　　 "Girl, go, I'm guarding outside. Who wants to move you, unless stepping on my Qin Molin's corpse." Qin Molin stretched out his hand and touched Feng Xingying's head, his movements were as small as the wooden figure. The black rabbit sesame seeds are exactly the same.

　　Who is your pet? !

　　Feng Xingying involuntarily pouted her mouth.

　　 But business matters, she nodded, found a space in the formation, and stood up.

　　 white silk, spreading wildly from the soles of Feng Xingying's feet, the threads kept entwining.

　　 Soon, Feng Xingying was wrapped in a white silkworm cocoon. Apart from the vaguely judging his height, he could not see the appearance of the person in the silkworm cocoon at all.

　　Feng Xingying’s consciousness also began to blur a little.

　　 suddenly, as if a white silk hit her head severely, her spirit shook suddenly, and she reappeared in another illusory world.