The pet career of Shaoqing of Dali Temple

Chapter 473
When the gate was knocked into the air, Ru Xiaonan was lowering her head and sipping the clear water in her glass.

"Qing Moyan!" When she saw a familiar figure appearing at the door, she immediately dropped the cup and wanted to run over.

Mu Bolun took a quicker step, he grabbed Ru Xiaonan's shoulder, "Don't rush over, the matter is not over yet."

Ru Xiaonan gave Mu Bolun a helpless look, "Just take it as soon as you see it, I can't save you if you make Qing Moyan angry."

"This should be my line." Mu Bolun gritted his teeth.

Qing Moyan kicked open the crumbling door.

This time, he was still alone.

It wasn't until he walked into the brightly lit room that Mu Bolun noticed that Qing Moyan's clothes were neat and her hair was not messed up.

As for his subordinates, looking around, the yard fell to the ground.

"Ninny, come to me." Qing Moyan ignored Mu Bolun who had a livid face, and stretched out his hand to Ru Xiaonan.

Ru Xiaonan struggled, but Mu Bolun's grip was even tighter.

"Let go, or he will get angry." Ru Xiaonan warned him.

Mu Bolun sneered, "It's okay to be angry, I want to try it." He stared at Qing Moyan with good eyes, and took out a round pocket mirror from his pocket with his free hand.

Ru Xiaonan froze for a moment.

The mirror exuded an unusual aura, full of aura, and restrained, one could tell it was an antique.

"What do you want to do?" She watched Mu Bolun hold the mirror in her hand, while pulling herself back.

"Of course it's hunting monsters."

Qing Moyan stood at the door without moving, "Let her go."

Mu Bolun couldn't help laughing, "If you're angry, come over here and try, don't onmyoji still be afraid of monsters?"

"Let go of her, this is the last time I will warn you." Qing Moyan walked over calmly.

Mu Bolun suddenly raised the pocket mirror in his hand.

There are dark lines and mantras engraved on the back of the round mirror, and the mirror is surrounded by the Yunwen of Lei Lingfu, and the names of 28 constellations are cast around it.

"Demon-trapped mirror?" Ru Xiaonan blurted out.

"Tsk tsk, you're still very knowledgeable." Mu Bolun proudly turned the mirror to Qing Moyan, and shouted: "Shut up!"

Ru Xiaonan looked at Qing Moyan nervously.

I have to admit that she still has some taboos about this kind of thing.

She heard her grandfather talk about the demon trapping mirror, saying that it was an ancient object specially used to trap and kill monsters, but at that time, her grandfather said a lot, and all she could remember was this.

Including the Mu family, she didn't even have the slightest impression.

"Qing Moyan, be careful!" She couldn't help shouting.

Mu Bolun's plan at the moment is obvious, he unreservedly resorted to their family's heirloom weapon, to get rid of Qing Moyan quickly.

In order to get back his lost face and the setbacks he suffered as a child of the Yin-Yang family, at the same time, he would make this man, who made him extremely disliked, kneel tremblingly at his feet...

Just thinking about it is something to look forward to.

A golden light shot out from the trapped demon mirror, shining directly on Qing Moyan's body.

Qing Moyan stopped and looked up at the light.

"Ha, I caught it." Mu Bolun grinned, "Look at how I punish the monster." While letting go of Ru Xiaonan, he pulled out a lightning bolt from the demon trapping mirror with his other hand, and pointed it at Qing Moyan. click in the direction.

Ru Xiaonan's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she bumped into Mu Bolun without hesitation.

Mu Bolun didn't expect her to come so suddenly, the demon trapping mirror slipped in his hand and almost fell to the ground.

"Just wait for me!" Mu Bolun said angrily.

Ru Xiaonan ignored his scolding, and hugged his hand holding the demon trapping mirror, "Qing Moyan, hurry up!"

While Mu Bolun was about to push Ru Xiaonan away, he was about to cast another spell and strike Qing Moyan with lightning, so he seemed a little flustered.

A lightning strike hit the air and landed at Qing Moyan's feet.

Qing Moyan didn't even frown, "The Trapped Demon Mirror?"

Ru Xiaonan still tried to stop Mu Bolun from using the Demon Trapping Mirror.

Qing Moyan raised the corners of her lips, "Interesting, let him try it."

what?
Ru Xiaonan thought she didn't hear clearly.

"Ninny, let go of him, I want to see how capable he is."

Mu Bolun threw Ru Xiaonan away, "What a big tone, when you are struck by lightning and turn into ashes, don't forget to regret it, you shouldn't have messed with our Mu family."

"Then we'll wait and see." Qing Moyan replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hahaha..." Mu Bolun laughed loudly, and the Demon-Sleeping Mirror emitted a dazzling brilliance and came straight towards Qing Moyan.

Ru Xiaonan watched from behind and her heart almost stopped beating nervously.

The bewitching mirror shone with dazzling brilliance, but Ru Xiaonan squinted her eyes but could only see a figure like a giant scorpion flashing past the brilliance.

A crisp "ding" sounded.

The dazzling light disappeared in an instant.

Ru Xiaonan just opened her eyes wide, but because of the strong light just now, she couldn't see anything clearly for a moment, and in her blurred vision, she only saw the scary-looking Gu King and Mu Bolun standing back to back.

Obviously, at the moment just now, Gu King had already made a move first.

Mu Bolun's face was full of horror and confusion.

"Little girl, come to me."

When she heard Qing Moyan's voice, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, trying to see more clearly.

A familiar big hand grabbed her.

Ru Xiaonan obediently followed its pull, and threw herself into Qing Moyan's arms.

"Aren't you hurt?"

"no."

"go home with me."

"Okay." Nothing could move her heart more than this sentence.

Go back together, no matter where they go, they will be together.

Qing Moyan embraced Ru Xiaonan with one arm, and glanced up at Mu Bolun.

"You... what did you do..." Mu Bolun slowly picked up the demon trapping mirror in his hand. The ancient object that was shining just now has turned gray and dark, just like an ordinary mirror.

"What did you do just now!" Mu Bolun tried hard to recall, the black shadow that rushed towards him just now carried a strong demonic aura.

It's obviously a monster, but why can't the demon trapping mirror frighten the other party?

Gu King leisurely crawled past him, a huge figure shrouded him, making one's hair stand on end.

Mu Bolun took a step back, no matter who it was, it would not be calm and calm when facing such a terrifying monster.

At this moment, the mirror in his hand shattered into two halves with a "click".

He looked at the demon trapping mirror in his hand in disbelief.

The treasures passed down from generation to generation by their family were just... destroyed!
Half of the broken pocket mirror fell to the ground and was smashed into 1000 yuan, 1 yuan pieces.

In the next second, the thousand-year-old aura stored in the mirror and the thousand-year-old monster fled from the mirror at the same time, turned into two torrents, and rushed straight into the sky...

The golden light is the surging aura, and the black one is the countless monsters.

Mu Bolun was about to go stupid.

It's over, this time the disaster is over.

(End of this chapter)