As if he hadn't heard the terrified scream from in front of him, Mu Lin just gently patted the tiny, blood-red head of Xiaoyin, his mouth barely moved, and then he said, "Go, it's your show."
With excitement, Xiaoyin gave its tiny tail another swish and it suddenly disappeared without a trace.
"Mu Lin, where... where's Xiaoyin?" Jing Youlan asked subconsciously. He had never been afraid of other snakes, but this tiny one in Mu Lin's hand was the only one that made his skin crawl at first sight.
He'd heard that black snakes are non-venomous, he wondered if Xiaoyin was venomous.
Upon hearing Jing Youlan's words, Mu Lin leaned back relaxedly and casually said, "She's off to climb."
Following Mu Lin's gaze, they saw that the man they had pinned down was frantically squirming.
Climbing!
Oh, he understood!
This Xiaoyin was too smart! Just like Qiaozi, it had become a spirit.
...Here's Uncle Qiaozi's line, expressing his displeasure...