Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1520 They are playing tricks again
Xia Bao'er left the palace after dark, not wanting to disturb anyone.

So no groom was called.

It's just that it turns into a ray of golden light invisible to ordinary people when it reaches a remote and uninhabited place.

In the blink of an eye, she was standing directly beside Hehuadu.

The night was quiet, with dark clouds covering the moon.

Lotus Ferry is just as quiet and mysterious as when she and Gong Yufei came that day.

The lotus flowers and lotus leaves that looked delicate and green in the daytime are now crowded together.

It was like strange figures one after another, rustling together looking at Xia Baoer, a sudden visitor.

For unknown reasons, the restaurant on the shore did not open today.

Naturally, there is no orange light, shrouded in the water.

This makes the water in the lotus ferry even more profound.

Xia Bao'er stood on the shore, concentrating slightly, and the magic power flowed out from the palm like silk.

"Haiyue." The little girl called out in her heart.

But the strange thing is, no matter how hard she blows on this lotus ferry.

Haiyue's figure never appeared.

Xia Baoer frowned suspiciously.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, as if mixed with someone's mourning.

The wind blows the lotus on the lotus ferry to the same direction.

Xia Baoer frowned, waved her sleeves, and her figure was covered by mana, and mortals couldn't see her at all.

The little girl walked in the direction guided by the lotus.

I saw a carriage parked on the other side of the lotus ferry!
There are six people holding torches, squatting beside the lotus, salvaging something.

And the man standing at the far side, holding his nose and looking disgusted, continued to direct.

"Hurry up, get rid of the stones wrapped around her body, throw it into the lotus ferry, and let her float by herself!"

"It's too stinky, I can't stand the smell."

Some of those squatting busy people were the card-playing fishermen that Xia Baoer had seen that day.

They all frowned with patience.

"Brother Xiong, don't talk about it, you can't bear standing so far, let alone the brothers."

"It's dark and windy at night, I'm afraid it would be immoral to do this, ouch, look at her, she's so spoiled that she can't be seen!"

Feeling unlucky, Zhang Xiong spat: "Okay, don't be naughty, your money is indispensable, and I will add more at worst!"

"Hurry up and finish it, we will withdraw."

Xia Baoer's beautiful face was immediately stained with disgust.

She stared at the man who was covering his nose.

He is Zhang Xiong?
The little girl approached, and through the gaps between the legs and feet of the six men, she saw a bruised and purple wrist that was swollen with blisters.

When the wind blows, the mournful cry is louder.

Xia Baoer understood.

They must pull out Haiyue's body hidden in the lotus ferry.

Presumably, it was Wang San's actions that made Zhang Xiong and the people behind him anxious.

That's why they wanted Haiyue's body to appear.

Make the haunting real!
But it's not right, according to Haiyue's ability.

Last time, he was able to directly drag himself into the illusion she temporarily woven.

It is impossible to see his enemy Zhang Xiong appear, and remain indifferent and let himself be manipulated.

Xia Baoer couldn't help being puzzled.

what is this?
At this moment, one of the six men who were untying the rope turned around and spat because he couldn't stand the smell.

At this moment, Xia Baoer saw a yellow talisman on his chest.

There are mantras painted with cinnabar on it.

It only takes one glance, and Xia Baoer recognizes it immediately.

It is a spell to suppress evil spirits.

No wonder Haiyue couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)