Chapter 590

After all, a cloud of faint water vapor suddenly appeared around Huanglong's body, the temperature suddenly became cold, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain was about to fall.

At the same time, Feng Shishi suddenly felt a great sadness in her heart. For some unknown reason, she felt very sad, and tears flowed from her left eye.

rustling...

The heavy rain poured down, instantly baptizing the city shrouded in smoke and dust.

Hou Qi looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and sighed: "Could this be the compassionate heart of Huang Long in the legend?"

Feng Shishi wiped away his tears, but the uncontrollable tears were still dripping, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

In mid-air, Huanglong's body gradually became clear, while Mo Chengjun, who was suspended on the other side, seemed to have been diluted by the rain.

I don't know what Huanglong did to him, his body seems to be imprisoned in a narrow space, unable to move.

When Feng Shishi saw this, he was secretly amazed.

As far as she can remember, this seems to be the most merciful time Huanglong has ever done—he didn't kill a lot, but used compassion to influence the world.

Gradually, the yin in the community gradually dissipated.

Huang Long suddenly stopped chanting the mantra, and a deep voice sounded like an ancient bell, "Mo Chengjun, you will go to hell, and the person who judges you will come soon."

After finishing speaking, Mo Chengjun suddenly disappeared!
Huang Long turned his head leisurely to Feng Shishi, "Stinky girl, I gave you the left eye, so can't you let me take a good vacation?"

"I can't beat him." Feng Shishi smiled slightly.

Huang Long then looked at Hou He again, snorted coldly, and said nothing, his eyes clearly showed contempt.

When Feng Shishi saw that he was about to play a temper game, he immediately changed his words and said, "Okay, okay, I won't call you up again within three months, okay?"

"Hmph." Huang Long snorted, his whole body turned into a cloud and disappeared into the clouds.

Feng Shishi looked up at the dark sky, his left eye was still crying, but his right eye had stopped crying.

The old dragon flew away from the sky, and he didn't know where he was going.

Hou Qi couldn't help but said: "Feng Shishi, why did Huang Long give you his eyes?"

"It's hard to say whether to give it or borrow it." Feng Shishi shrugged indifferently, turned his eyes to the direction where Mo Chengjun disappeared, and frowned slightly.

Huang Long didn't explain the funeral, which made her a little uneasy, because Mo Chengjun hadn't completely cleaned up yet.

However, what Huang Long said just now has made it very clear that someone will take care of Mo Chengjun, but he doesn't know who can control this ghost.

Hou Qi said, "Where is Mo Chengjun?"

"Huang Long has already said that someone will take care of him..." Feng Shishi's voice became weaker and weaker, and he passed out completely.

Summoning the Yellow Dragon required a huge amount of mana, and her body couldn't bear such a huge consumption, and finally she couldn't make it through.

Hou Qi's face changed slightly, he hurriedly picked her up, and teleported back to the community.

At this moment, all the yin energy in the community has dissipated, and there are almost no residues left.

It has to be said that the Feng family Shenlong is really powerful, and even more powerful is Feng Shishi, the wonderful genius exorcist.

In the whole world, the human beings who can make the ancient gods and beasts do things willingly for her are the best.

You are so amazing...

……

During this sleep, Feng Shishi slept for almost seven days and nights before waking up.

When he woke up, he was lying in a completely strange room, a simple wooden house, surrounded by a strong yang energy that was about to move.

Here is the mountain!
(End of this chapter)

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