The Yun Family's Ninth Child Is An Imp! 3657 Chapter 3657: The Miserable Xue Wuji (asking for a monthly pass)

If there was anyone who was the most nervous in this stone hall, it would be Xue Wuji!

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He had already thought it through. Once the White Tiger Egg appeared, he would rush up and put it into the spirit beast bag to prevent any accidents from happening again.

As he expected, the skeleton and fur on the stone platform were burning, and a white tiger egg appeared in the end.

Xue Wuji jumped to the front of the White Tiger Egg and tried to put the egg into the spiritual beast pouch.

To his surprise, he did not succeed!

Xue Wuji was confused. Why didn’t it work?

Hei Xinjiu was confused, too. Therefore, she released Meng Yanshou.

Meng yanshou grinned and said, “The four G.o.dly beasts are different from other spiritual beasts. They can only be kept in the spiritual beast pouch after the contract is signed.”

Hearing that, Xue Wuji immediately bit his finger and made a cut. He dripped the blood on the white tiger egg, and then nothing happened! The White Tiger Egg did not respond at all.

Xue Wuji tried more than a hundred times, and he almost pa.s.sed out due to excessive blood loss. However, he failed to sign the contract with the White Tiger Egg.

Xue Wuji immediately felt terrible!

Was he being despised?

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Hei Xinjiu looked at Xue Wuji, who had nothing to live for, she said dryly, “Brother Wuji, maybe the spiritual sense of the white tiger egg is too weak right now, so there’s no way to form a contract with it! I’ll try again in a few days! It doesn’t matter if I can’t put it into the spiritual beast bag. Why Don’t you just put a bag on your back?”

Hearing Hei Xinjiu’s words, Xue Wuji felt a little comforted. He took out a piece of cloth from his storage ring, wrapped the white tiger egg tightly, and carried it on his back.

After comforting Xue Wuji, Hei Xinjiu began to pull out the six ten-thousand-year-old black iron chains. They were good stuff and could not be wasted.

The guy finally put the six ten-thousand-year-old black iron chains into his storage ring. Then, he suddenly thought of a question. If the spiritual sense of the white tiger egg was still weak, how would they get out? Would they be crushed to death inside?

The stone hall was shaking more and more violently. Xue Wuji held the White Tiger Egg in his hand, he said in a flattering manner, “Little white tiger, Cute Little White Tiger, Mighty Little White Tiger, let us out quickly, or we will be buried here!”

Unfortunately, the White Tiger Egg did not respond at all, as if it was a dead egg.

“F * ck!”Hei Xinjiu took out a large kitchen knife and waved it over the egg. “If you play dead again, do you believe that I will turn you into egg soup and eat you? !”

It was not known whether Hei Xinjiu’s threat had worked or not, but when the lights flashed and everyone regained their sight, they were already outside.

Xue Wuji was afraid that the news of the White Tiger Egg would be exposed. Just as he was about to wrap the white tiger egg with the wrapper, he realized that the white tiger egg in his hand had disappeared without a trace..

Xue Wuji was stunned at first, then he was filled with sorrow. Little Sister Jiu could contract a divine beast or something for no reason, so why was it so difficult for him? !

Not only was there a huge basin of blood, but the d.a.m.n White Tiger Egg was still missing? Where did it go?

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he could not say much. He only looked at Hei Xinjiu with resentment.

Hei xinjiu also noticed that the white tiger egg in Xue Wuji’s hand was missing. She was also very puzzled. Could it be that the White Tiger Egg ran away in a panic?