The God Clan's Pets: Getting Rich by Raising Ghosts and Taming Beasts

In this complex world, she seemed to be in a foggy forest, surrounded by countless unsolved mysteries.

Her eyes revealed an indescribable confusion and bewilderment.

It’s like the brightest star in the night sky is obscured by thick clouds and has lost its guiding direction.

She tried to reach out and touch the mysteries surrounding her, but found that they were like phantoms that dispersed when touched and quickly re-condensed in another corner.

This feeling made her feel unprecedented loneliness and powerlessness.

It was as if I had become an isolated island forgotten in the long river of time, surrounded by surging unknowns and uncertainties.

She began to question her own existence. The memories and identity that were once as clear as yesterday became blurred at this moment.

She pondered over and over again, trying to piece together a complete self from the fragments of the past.

But every attempt is like looking for a needle in the vast ocean, with slim hope and despair.

In this state, she seemed to be bound by an invisible shackle, unable to breathe or think freely.

The mist seemed to strangle her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Suddenly she felt two gentle forces passing through her body, surrounding her warmly.

She was pulled out of the thick fog.

"Little Junior Sister, how are you?"

"Xiao Xi! Are you awake now?"

"Owner!"

"Owner!"

Qianxi heard everyone's calls, and her beautiful eyes slowly began to focus.

Qian Xi scratched her head.

A hoarse voice sounded: "Me, what happened just now?"

At this time, Sister Meng's spiritual power was still continuously input into her body, constantly checking her body.

Seeing Qian Xi wake up, Ye Zhanying silently withdrew his hand from her shoulder and met Qian Xi's grateful gaze.

Sister Meng frowned. There was nothing wrong with the little girl's body.

But the look just now seemed like he had entered a "confused area".

Could it be that someone did this on purpose?

Ju Jin, whose name was guessed, was still hiding in Qian Xi's hair. He couldn't help but feel his nose itchy, and he had to hold back the sneeze he wanted to sneeze.

Tsk, could it be that her old friend is thinking about her?

Without having time to think too much, Du Jin hid himself tightly at this moment, pricked up his ears and listened attentively.

Sister Meng helped Qianxi up, her expression somewhat solemn, and she spoke slowly:

"Xiao Xi, have you encountered any abnormal things recently? Any abnormal people? Are you conscious in the secret realm?"

Qian Xi turned her head and met Sister Meng's eyes. She thought carefully and said, "Could it be the assassin in the secret realm?"

Sister Meng didn't comment: "That's possible." She then reminded: "You should be more careful these days."

Ye Zhanying smiled slightly at this time, his eyes revealing understanding and comfort:

"Junior sister, who doesn't walk around with a bit of mystery in life?

You're just a little more mysterious than the rest of us.

Don’t confine yourself to a prison.”

Sister Meng then smiled and comforted: "These mysteries are sometimes the catalyst for our growth, prompting us to continue to explore and understand ourselves.

If your heart is facing the sun, there is no need to be sad.

Every mystery is a test that life gives us and also an opportunity for growth.

You don’t need to rush to solve all the mysteries, just keep a peaceful and exploratory heart, let nature take its course, and move forward slowly.”

Qianxi raised her eyes to look at Sister Meng who was speaking earnestly, and Sister Yingzi who was showing her genuine concern.

Warmth welled up in my heart.

When Sister Meng is not fierce, this blue dress makes her look more gentle.

She couldn't help but think of her mother. If she could find her mother,

Will she also be so gentle?

Pain flashed across Qian Xi's eyes, but she hid it, and in an instant she returned to her original expression.

She said thoughtfully: "Let it be...? I understand...

Maybe I'm too obsessed with solving all the mysteries."

Sister Meng nodded and touched Qianxi's smooth black hair: "But at the same time, we must also learn to reflect on ourselves and be aware.

When you feel confused, you might as well calm down and ask yourself, what is your true desire?

These inner voices will guide you to find your own direction.”

A gleam of light flashed in Qianxi's eyes: "Master, I understand."

Sister Meng nodded, with relief in her eyes, and then introduced: "This is your senior sister, Ye Zhanying. Her contracted beast is Qiankun Bajue Wolf."

Qian Xi and Ye Zhanying greeted each other and saw admiration and strong fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

Then Sister Meng changed the subject: "You can cultivate all the systems, but your bloodline is not integrated enough.

It is both your talent and an obstacle on your path of practice.

Today, I will teach you how to integrate your own bloodline and use it for your own benefit."

As soon as Sister Meng finished speaking, a powerful yet gentle force struck Qian Xi directly.

Qian Xi's lips twitched slightly. It turned out that the gentle Sister Meng just now was just an illusion.

Tenderness lasts no more than three minutes.

Qianxi dodged these attacks flexibly, and Sister Meng's offensive became more and more fierce.

Sister Meng's expression became strange: "Why are you hiding?"

Qian Xi couldn't help but say: "If you hit me, won't I run away?"

Sister Meng couldn't help but have three black lines on her head: "Who hit you?"

Ye Zhanying, who was watching the show nearby, couldn't help but chuckle at this moment.

"Master, your attack is really fierce. It's no wonder that Junior Sister is hiding."

After saying that, Meng Zhuang twitched the corners of his lips, pulled Qian Xi over, and imprisoned Qian Xi with his powerful spiritual power.

He stretched out his right hand and gently pressed it on her forehead.

A warm and gentle force surged into Qianxi's body from her palm and instantly spread throughout her limbs and bones.

"Close your eyes and feel this power." Meng Zhuang's voice rang in Qian Xi's ears.

"It will guide you to explore the mysteries of blood and help you achieve the fusion of blood."

Qian Xi closed her eyes as she was told, calmed down, and felt the flow of that power.

Her consciousness seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and entered a strange space.

In this space, she saw the rivers of blood in her body. They were like winding rivers, each flowing with different light and colors.

There is a warm golden color, which comes from her father's bloodline, the Nine Radiant Eyes;

There is a seductive light pink color, which comes from her mother's fox bloodline;

There is a deep blue color, which is her talent for beast control;

There are also three colors of purple, black, and light gold intertwined and entwined, surrounding another bloodline that is intertwined with black and white.

There was mysterious black and pure white intertwined and entangled with each other, that was the chaotic spiritual root she had just activated.

These wonderful bloodlines and talents constantly intertwine and collide in this space.

The interwoven black and white blood vessels are thin but extremely powerful.