His Royal Highness the Crown Prince

Chapter 567 It's Magic!
Even if your life or death is uncertain, you still firmly occupy Xiaoguai's heart; even if Xiaoguai loses his mind, just your name can make Xiaoguai stop everything...

How can you not hate, how can you not be jealous?Now he is going crazy with hatred, he is going crazy with jealousy!

Mo Liancheng hugged Sui Junluo, and took a step back. The magnificent fox eyes were extremely scarlet, like a beast driven to a dead end, and murmured: "Little boy is mine!" It belongs to him, not Fengyunran. of!It's not wind and cloud dyed...

"Sorcery! It's sorcery!" Bai Xin suddenly raised his voice.

Hei Zexi was stunned for a moment, then his brows tightened, "Sorcery? What do you want to say?"

Bai Xin's gaze on Sui Junluo's body gradually became darker, "That kid has been enchanted, and judging by his level of talent, he is not far from becoming a puppet!"

"Little boy won't become a puppet or a killing tool!" Mo Liancheng kept shaking his head, even though he didn't see his face, the panic and anger in those fox eyes completely leaked his emotions.

"In the past, I traveled to many countries and gained a lot of experience and knowledge. I once learned something about magic from the mouth of a hermit old man. There are only two types of magic. One is The puppet technique I use, and the second is the black Yin technique for the purpose of harming people." Bai Xin said.

Mo Liancheng took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and asked in a deep voice, "What about the cracking technique?"

"It is said that the only way to do this is to find out the caster and the utensils used to cast the sorcery, and destroy them." Bai Xin said.

Yin Zhiying looked timidly at the unconscious Sui Junluo, and asked in a low voice, "Adoptive mother, how much time is left before His Highness completely becomes a puppet?"

Bai Xin shook his head, "I don't know. In terms of magic, I only know superficially."

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On the other side, when Shangguanjing approached step by step and saw the faint, somewhat scattered red glow, his face changed drastically in shock.

Two huge eyeballs like lanterns, stained with mud, half submerged in the swamp, the huge eyeballs flowing with dark green unknown liquid, are similar to the vertical pupils of cold-blooded animals, shrunk to present giant pupils covered with dark colors cruel.

At this moment, a long white sword was stabbed obliquely on one of the giant pupils, more than half of the sword body was completely submerged, and the rest of the sword body was stained with dark green and red blood, which was inexplicably cold and strange.

But Shangguanjing soon noticed that the pair of giant pupils had been completely dug out, and in the swamp beside the giant pupils, there were sections of black jointed limbs floating one after another.

And in that swamp, in some places, he could even see bloody, tender meat that was dug out.

Patting his chest, Shangguanjing whispered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's dead, it can't bite you..."

After saying it a few times, Shangguanjing looked around again, just now, he seemed to hear someone calling his name, and the voice was very similar to Aran's, but also very similar to that bastard's.

"Shangguanjing."

Shangguanjing tensed up and turned his head quickly, only to see a slender figure leaning halfway on the dead tree pole not far from the giant pupil with a faint stern glow.

"Aran!" Shangguanjing exclaimed, and hurriedly strode away.

As the distance shortened, Shangguan Jing, who was a doctor, could smell a bloody smell keenly. the smell of human blood.

　On the day of the winter solstice, you have to say more and more, Kuangge hold on! ~ Happy Winter Solstice everyone! ~ Let’s eat glutinous rice balls tonight!Well, it's really good night this time~ (Feng Yunran's real turning point is still a little later, it's not too hot, it's coming soon) Crawl away. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)