So, he's really a clever one?
Mo Shanghua wants to think more about the future, and immediately turns sharp. Ning knows that she will follow.
She was so anxious that she didn't want to delay at all, but there was only one horse. She simply gave the horse to Ning Tongzhi, but she mobilized her internal power and directly carried the lightness skill Ji Qie back.
Soon came to the palace, Mo Shanghua pushed open the door, pulled Ning Tongzhi over, did not care to wipe the sweat on his forehead, panted and asked: "I only asked, can you see it?"
While speaking, one hand pointed directly at Yan Beicheng's chest.
The flower willow on one side has not recovered from the speed of flowers on the street, but also heard her so inexplicably come, more confused, "what can you see but can't see?"
However, no one answered him.
Rather know know even did not look at the direction of flowers on the road, then gently nodded, "see."
There was a doubt in the eyes of flowers on the street. He went forward and pulled Yan Beicheng's skirt open. Just when his fingertips met the black air, it was as if he had been burned by something. His fingertips were stinging and burning, but there was no scar when he raised his hand.
Rather know brow this just slightly wrinkled a few minutes, low voice exhort, "you can't touch this thing."
"Why? What the hell is this? I just feel so stingy, so what should he do? Is it life-threatening? " Mo Shanghua took back her hand in her heart. Xiumei wrinkled her eyes tightly. Her worry became more and more intense. A series of questions could not dispel her confusion and anxiety.
One side of the flower willow and South crane is to see the fog.
Listen to the meaning of flowers on the street is that there seems to be something in Yan Beicheng's chest, which can be seen from their sight. It is clear that there is nothing. What are they talking about?
Looking at Hua qianliu still want to open his mouth, Nan he raised his hand and twisted it around his waist, then glared at him, "let's go out first and wait outside the room."
The house was so quiet that Hua qianliu had to endure the pain. She didn't dare to go out with Nan he.
Liu Zheng is also waiting outside. He sees them smiling politely, and then he sits aside.
At that time, Ning Tongzhi put his hand over an inch of Yan Beicheng's chest and explained, "King Ling was interested in some of the Wuxian's techniques before, so he ordered people to watch me all the time. I simply gave him a Book of the cultivation of immortals at will."
As he said this, the palm of his hand, which covered Yan Beicheng's chest, gave out a light white light.
"The art of cultivating immortals was just bought by me at the market. I didn't expect that he believed it. I didn't know how to do it, and he developed some evil spirit." With his words, the light in the palm of his hand flourished. In a moment, he scattered the black Qi everywhere. If he had vitality, he wanted to escape.
However, the white light in Ning's hands seemed to have some attraction. It soon spread and wrapped the black Qi in it, so that there was no escape for the black Qi.
Mo Shanghua has always known that the world may not be as simple as she imagined, but she never thought that such a spell actually exists.
More than that, what's more shocking is that Yan Beicheng was hurt by the evil spirit.
Think of here, Mo Shanghua's heart seems to be tightly grasped by a big hand, "this evil spirit should be some evil things, if so, what kind of damage will it do to his body?"
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