The Secret Pet of the Wealthy Family: The Little Stubborn Wife

Chapter 210 Mandala

She also ignored him, and turned her head to look at Brother Feng and Sister Liang who were panting tiredly on the ice: "Brother Feng, what's the matter with this vine?"

"This flower and this mahogany sword are old acquaintances." Feng Ge stretched out his hand and pulled out another thing from the water. It was his mahogany sword, and a mandala plant was wrapped around the mahogany sword: "This mahogany sword The Ouyang family has been passed down from generation to generation, and the ancestors made it with a peach tree in Dushuo Mountain. This mandala was brought by Dongli from Dushuo Mountain. My fellow townsman, my eyes are full of tears."

Everything is spiritual.

"So that's how it is." Dongfang Tong exclaimed, "Then is this mandala something to save Rong Zhuang's life?"

"Yes, it is indeed irrigated with the blood of believers in Dushui Town, but the power of the mandala is also limited. It can only save Rong Zhuang's life, but it cannot save her." The Datura was pulled down, but the Mandala avoided Brother Feng's hand, stretched towards his arm, and happily wrapped it around his arm.

"This flower likes you very much." Sister Liang took the words. She is also very tired and is doing her hair. She is a woman who pays attention to her appearance.

"Don't, I don't have the blood to raise it." Brother Feng shook his hands, trying to shake the flower off.

The flower was swaying, refusing to leave, looking very frightened.

"There are demon spirits in the flowers, what is it like?"

The flower started to vibrate and looked very unhappy.

"It said it was a fairy, not a demon." Brother Feng explained to Mandala.

"How can a fairy suck human blood?" Dongfang Tong replied.

The mandala was not happy, it closed the flower, and when everyone was puzzled, the flower suddenly opened, and a green liquid sprayed directly towards Dongfang Tong.

Dongfang Tong reacted quickly, and dodged in embarrassment. A little of the green liquid got on her clothes, and the clothes were instantly corroded.

"Damn it." Dongfang Tong stared, but luckily she avoided it, otherwise she would have been disfigured.

The flower made a gesture to close up and attack again.

Brother Feng stretched out his hand to block the flowers, and said: "Stop playing, do the right thing first, and help me drag the crystal coffin out of the water."

The flower swayed, very arrogant.

But the mahogany sword moved, and it returned to the water with the mandala.

After a while, there was a sound of iron chains touching and shaking.

Black vines stretched out of the water, and the water under the ice was bubbling up onto the ice.

Brother Feng recalled the mahogany sword and broke the ice hole even bigger.

There was another sound of iron chains and a few grunts, and the black vines pulled the crystal coffin out of the water.

All of this was going smoothly, but at this moment, the vine suddenly started to writhe and twist out of control, and kept pattering on the ice, and could feel its anger.

"What's going on?" Dongfang Tong was about to ask, when he heard footsteps coming from the side.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a black figure shrouded in red light not far away, walking towards them step by step.

"Min Qi?" Brother Feng was taken aback.

Min Qi looked cold, his thin lips were moving, as if he was reciting a spell.

"No, he is controlling the vines." Ouyang Yufeng saw something strange, no wonder the vines suddenly lost control.

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(End of this chapter)