"Although they are not of the same kind, they are from the same ancestor!" She replied calmly.

Although they are not of the same kind, they come from the same ancestor? !

What does this mean?

She is not the same kind of pangolin, but she is inextricably linked with the earth spirit beads? !

"But I don't know you." The pangolin shook his head.

"You are telling my story to Han Sanqian, how can you not recognize me?" She said softly.

"Wait a minute, I never told you that my name is Han Sanqian, I only said my name is Sanqian, how do you know my last name..." Han Sanqian frowned: "Also, how do you know?" ...the pangolin told me a story!"

Suddenly, Han Sanqian opened his eyes: "Are you the woman in that story?"

She was wrapped in horse skin and turned into silkworms, and then the woman turned into a horse-headed human body, and was ostracized...

Aren't these exactly what the pangolin told him?

After contacting the appearance of the woman in front of him, Han Sanqian immediately understood.

"No wonder the stone statue outside covered its head with a cloth. It's not because it's an evil spirit, nor because of anything else, but just because the head of the stone statue is a horse's head!" Han Sanqian frowned.

The woman smiled slightly: "You are right."

"As for how I know about you, it's very simple. As I said, although I and Tu Lingzhu are not of the same kind, we are the same ancestor. He can see the secrets of my grotto, and I can also probe the mysteries of his underground."

As soon as the words fell, she walked up to Han Sanqian in a few steps, and looked at Han Sanqian slightly. The next second, she suddenly raised her hand gently.

The pangolin subconsciously made a defensive posture, but at this time, Han Sanqian did not choose any resistance, allowing her to make moves, he just looked at her indifferently.

From her eyes, what Han Sanqian saw was sincerity.

Seeing that Han Sanqian didn't make the slightest resistance, she raised her hand slightly, and then put her hand on Han Sanqian's body lightly. Almost at the same time, a strange golden aura lingered on her arm. rising slowly...

Like a streamer, it rose slightly and quickly from above the arm, and continued to flow indifferently in the sky.

What's even more weird is that under the influence of this streamer, Han Sanqian's body also began to undergo slight changes.

At this time, Han Sanqian's body also had streamers turning slightly, as if someone had put many fireflies on his body. When the breeze dawned, the fireflies flew slightly with the wind, pulling out streamers that shone brightly, sacred and dazzling.

The two are one, just like two gods in the sky will descend to the earth, and the sky will be covered by the sun.

Han Sanqian looked at her in surprise, how could this be? !

Suddenly, at this moment, she gently let go of her hand, then, she stepped back slightly, bent slightly towards Han Sanqian, her right hand was lightly attached to her left shoulder, and the horse's head was slightly lowered.

"I have seen the emperor."

"Emperor?" Hearing her words, the pangolin was taken aback for a moment, looked at her straight up, and then looked at Han Sanqian in surprise.

What's happening here? !

Not only her, but even Han Sanqian at this time can't figure out what's going on?

All right, why did you suddenly call yourself some kind of emperor?

"Senior, what do you mean?" Han Sanqian asked puzzled. JrNovels.com