This bastard! It's not long since I was serious again!

Ning Xuemo doesn't care about him. He turns around and goes away. The voice of xueyilan rings behind her: "Xuemo, please do something again."

This sentence sounds quite serious, Ning Xuemo looks back: "what else can I do?"

Xueyi LAN felt a box in her arms: "help me to ask the mother what kind of flower it is."

simultaneous interpreting snow looked open and looked, it was a purple and Yingying flower specimen, the size of the legendary King's flower, folded in the box, like an umbrella.

This flower looks very strange. Ningxuemo doesn't know it. She closes the box again and glances at xueyilan: "this flower is the demon flower you want me to watch?"

Xueyi LAN nodded: "yes, it was like a mushroom Pavilion. There were spores all over the place. There were 100 of them in the demon world. They were so beautiful. So I wanted you to enjoy them at that time But when we went back to Jiayi mountain, the flower withered and drifted away with the wind. I rescued this one Ask for me. It's rare for the demon world to open a flower. It's better to know its variety... "

"Now that you are here, why don't you let your mother explain to you?" Ning Xuemo wondered.

Xueyilan shows his signboard smile again: "Xuemo, do you want me to accompany you? In this case, I'll go with you... " He made a gesture to stand up.

"I really think you'd better squat here!" Ning Xuemo feels that he can't really give Xueyi LAN a good look.

This guy is very good at climbing. If you give him three colors, he will want to open a dye shop!

Ning Xuemo's figure drifted forward and disappeared for a moment.

That guy is so tired that he can rest there. Ask more about a flower. It's nothing.

Ning Xuemo thinks so, never looking back.

Xueyilan watched her figure go away behind her, slightly drooping her eyes and concentrating on her feet.

He didn't know when he got into two thin black lines on his feet. He had two twists around his ankles. It was very similar to the red line of the old moon, but it was only black.

In addition, his blood flowed in the black thread around his feet. At the other end, it was not his beloved, but stretched straight into the deep bone sea, like two tentacles of some monster

These two black lines are very thin. If you don't look carefully, you can't see them at all.

……

Lihuo palace is a lonely palace.

It was built in the depths of a burning bog. The whole palace was swarthy, and there was no light in it.

Ning Xuemo breaks three mechanisms all the way to the palace gate.

The gate of the palace is covered with black plants, which are like roots of trees and snakes, making people feel cool at the bottom of their hearts.

The door was closed tightly, and the whole palace was covered with this plant, as if there were no living things in it.

It's like the place where the old witch lives.

What is the mother like? Is it not lonely to live alone in the dark depths of the earth?

Ning Xuemo shakes his head secretly and knocks at the door: "mother earth, Lord Xuemo seeks to see you."

She said three in a row, but there was no movement in the door.

No? Not at home?

She was about to knock again when she raised her hand, but she didn't expect that the door suddenly collapsed into a dark hole, directly into the door.

Ning Xuemo art expert is brave, and immediately carries into the room.