Chapter 303

"It's almost dawn. If you want someone, go." Shen Xi's smile was bright, and the Yao Guangqin disappeared in front of her eyes.

Emperor Fuyao looked at the white sky, got up to thank him, "thank you for reminding me."

Although he said the ghost slave retreated during the day, as a qualified killer, she needed necessary preparation.

A flash of cold light.

She took out the Rocha knife as a precaution.

Just then.

I felt a cold wind coming on my face, and then Shenxi came to my eyes.

"Why?" Emperor Fu Yao was stunned.

The wrist was immediately seized by him.

"Luocha?" Shenxi was suddenly stunned. The star eyes as deep as the ancient pool were staring at the Luocha knife in her hand for a long time, and then he set his hot eyes on her, "are you the master of Luocha?"

Emperor Fu Yao's wrist was hurt by him. He broke away from the clamp awkwardly.

"Are you really the master of Luocha?" Shenxi took a step forward.

Emperor fuliao was forced to go outside the ancient pavilion and glared angrily at the beautiful man in white, "I'm the master of Luocha. What's the matter?"

More than one person was shocked.

One is Bai Xiaosheng, the other is Zhan Tianxia, and now there is another beautiful man in white.

Is the master of Luocha a shameful existence?

"Luocha has already recognized the Lord. Is she really back?" Shen Xi lowered his eyes.

A moment later, he suddenly raised his head, staring at the bloody face of her face with fiery eyes, and slowly extended his hand

Emperor Fuyao found that his hand was shaking slightly.

It seems to be holding back something, and it seems to be expecting something.

In the process of unveiling, his whole life is mixed.

"Little brother, I can't take this mask off at will." Emperor Fuyao had no choice but to remind him.

This mask was sold to her by Baize. She also recognized the Lord. Only by her command, the blood face would disappear.

When she thought that Shenxi could not take away the blood, the accident happened suddenly at this moment.

The dazzling white light suddenly flowed from Shenxi's fingertips.

The white light gathered and lingered on the blood surface, as if to untie some kind of prohibition.

The dazzling light flashed by, and Emperor Fuyao closed his eyes subconsciously.

When she opened her eyes again, the blood face had been taken down by Shenxi.

"Lying trough, how can you hold the blood face?" She looked shocked.

However, more shocking is still to come.

It's obviously red as blood, but after being wrapped by the power released by Shenxi, the blood turned into silver and jade.

"This???" Emperor Fuyao was completely confused.

How did the good blood face turn into a white jade mask?

"That's because..." Shen Xi looked at her with waves in his eyes. "I'm the master of jade noodles."

The emperor shook his mouth and said, "what do you take to prove that you are the master of the mask?"

It's the blood noodle she bought from Baize for a million dollars. How can it become his master?

"You don't have to worry. Although I'm the master of jade noodles, that's a thing of the past. I gave this jade noodles to one person many years ago." Shenxi said and gave her the jade face.

Looking at the clear white jade like color on the mask, Emperor Fuyao felt like crying without tears.

The fire red mask is Doraemon. Now it's white jade. It's all over the street. It's not special at all.

Shenxi seemed to see her unwillingness and raised her hand to release light. In an instant, the jade face became a bloody face.

"I'll go. How do you control the color of the mask?"

"It's very simple. Jade face is psychic. If you want any color, it will change with a command."

Emperor Fuyao learned what Shenxi said and ordered the jade face to turn into a cool black color.

In an instant, the blood face turns into a black mask.

The black mask turned purple and gold again.

Looking at the emperor Fuyao who was playing happily, Shen Xi's eyes were deep and hot.

"Little brother, if you continue to look at me like this, I will think that you have a strong desire for me." Emperor fuliao said without raising his head.

Shenxi was still staring at her for a moment, his eyes firmly on her face, the terrible birthmark, and his brow slightly wrinkled, "who put such a vicious curse on you?"

Emperor Fu Yao looked like, "curse?"

She knew that the original master had no power of elements since he was a child, because he was poisoned by others, so he had no spiritual cultivation.

But I never thought that the terrible birthmark on my face was the result of being cursed.

"You come with me." Shenxi took her hand without saying a word.

Emperor Fuyao was in a hurry. He wanted to break free, but he found that he was very strong and didn't look like a weak man at all.

"Little brother, I have to find someone else. Would you please let me go?"

"Don't worry, your people are safe." Shenxi took her hand and said without looking back.

When Emperor Fuyao heard the words, the warning rose, "how do you know that the person I'm looking for is safe? Do you know who I'm looking for? "

"Shh, don't talk. It's not good to provoke the Lord." Shenxi turned back, her slender jade fingers blocked her lips, cold.

Emperor Fu Yao couldn't help blushing. He quickly pushed away his fingers and said, "then you have to tell me where to take me?"

"Take you to solve the curse." Shenxi Yang lips smile, almost enchanting.

Emperor Fu Yao shook his mind and felt his feet suddenly empty.

Then, suddenly, there was a powerful hand on his waist.

Shenxi one hand around her waist, with her flying.

The sky has just dawned, with the first ray of sunlight in the morning, the golden light is bright. They are dressed in white and black. They fly up to the top of the mountain.

"Cough!" Emperor Fu shook to clear throat, "again fly to have no ground to settle down."

The mountain is high enough to block out the sun, but the ghost hall is already on the top of the mountain. I didn't expect that the beautiful man in white would take her to fly up.

It's like flying to the clouds.

"Are you afraid?" Shenxi bowed his head and gave her a gentle smile.

This gentle smile is full of too much.

Emperor Fuyao didn't know why he would smile at him, but she didn't have the word "fear" in her dictionary.

Shenxi's flying skill reached its peak, holding her in one hand and flying higher and higher in the air.

She looked down and saw a sea of clouds under her feet, as if walking for nine days.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

"Shenxi." The sound of broken jade.

"God... Xi?"

The emperor shook his body.

This peerless little brother is the Shenxi she is looking for?

Shenxi's strength around her waist was tighter. He said softly in a low voice, "be careful."

"Do you know dongfangji?" She asked tentatively.

Shen Xi nodded, voice light, "know, what's the matter?"

Emperor Fuyao carefully observed his look. When he mentioned that he knew dongfangji, his look did not change much, which showed that he really knew dongfangji, and they had no hatred.

Thinking of this, she was relieved to take the mirror out of her personal space.