Chapter 1532

If it had been found, there might have been a punishment.

However, the host is not good tempered now and Xiaohua dare not say.

As if nothing had been seen.

If you can go in, go in.

It knows nothing.

Just as Su Yan was about to get Xiao Hong in.

Suddenly, I saw a hand coming out of the magma.

It's burning to the bone.

A face also turned into coke, crawling out little by little.

Su Yan's face didn't float, just looked at it.

Nanming gave a light shout

"to kill me, you are almost ready to catch fire."

It sounds like something is scratching the wall. It's very uncomfortable.

He crawled towards Suyan.

Su Yan is standing there.

Wait for him quietly.

The flower is in the hand of the host.

A little counseling.

Well... The fire in hell is very powerful.

You're not going to burn it, are you??

The more you think about it, the more afraid it is.

But fortunately, it has a witty brain.

"Host! host! Finger bone whistle, you have finger bone whistle!!

Then, if the fire of hell meets, will it burn the little flowers to ashes? "

Xiaohua said in a tangled way.

Su Yan thought of the woman before she died.

Between the gods, he saw a large number of black robed people appeared in front of Su Yan's eyes, full of heartrending ghosts.

Floating all over the sky, almost instantaneously, she was surrounded by water.

The whole underworld wants to keep her here.

She wanted to destroy the whole underworld.

I don't know why.

The murderous heart in my heart was aroused.

Xiaohong sees things are not good.

Immediately came to Suyan, and then presented a top shape, wrapped Suyan in it.

Xiaohong snorted

"hiss, hiss, hiss!!"

It looks very imposing.

Fortunately, no one said anything.

As soon as people say it, I'm afraid that the tone of milk will come out.

Then, a harsh sound spread through the huge area.

A shrill whistle.

Su Yan was holding the half of his finger bone.

Immediately.

All the fierce ghosts and black robed people appeared to be affected.

There was confusion.

Qi Qi pounced on Nanming.

The cry of a torn soul seems to inspire the most painful and hateful thing in the heart.

Nanming is stunned. Qi Qi steps back.

When Su Yan blew the whistle, he clicked.

The flower hairpin on the other side of the hand is broken.

Next second, Suyan felt her consciousness was disappearing.

Her hands were tightly covered with the skin of a small red snake.

Xiao Hong has just been put in. Next second, Su Yan disappears.

With a snap, the hairpin fell to the ground, as if it had lost the strength of its former blade.

Just like glass, it's torn apart.

There is no more life.

And in the underworld.

Li Gui is released and Qi Qi attacks Nanming.

The fire of hell devoured the last piece of land.

The whole underworld fell into this magma hell.

A sea of fire.

Filled with desperation.

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spring breeze, willow, rain, Jiangnan Water Town.

In this gentle place, there are few traffic and tall buildings in the city.

Su Yan is sitting in a teahouse.

A black suit with hair tied behind.

Head down, drinking just cooked tea.

Next to it is a briefcase.

A black, lining her whole person is very capable.

The young man sitting opposite her, sixteen or seven years old.