The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 1062
As soon as An Zhenyuan proposed to destroy the painting, Hua Ling's eyes widened.

He moved desperately in the net, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning was obviously objection.

"I can see it!"

Murong Qiu also wants to go out now, there is no way out here, they are weird when they come in, going out is definitely not that simple,

"Then what are we waiting for, come on, burn this painting!"

Duan Xiaoxiao agreed without hesitation.

Anyway, they don't have any feelings for this picture scroll, since this action can scare that painting spirit, then just do it.

Now, Hua Ling, who was bound by Wuji Net, was in a hurry, she moved desperately, Hua Ling even wanted to imitate the appearance of others,
But she found that the net around her seemed to know her thoughts,
Even if her consciousness is ready to transform, Hua Ling's body can't continue to grow,
So whether her face wants to become Master Xi or Feng Qingcheng, when she changes, she feels that the extra flesh on her face will be cut off and suppressed under the net.
In the end, Hualing didn't become anyone, and then he could only roll around on the ground desperately, trying to break free.

Feng Qingcheng looked at Hualing who was rolling on the ground, and her eyes stopped for a moment on the silk thread of the Wuji net. The hard stone that trapped Xiaozi at that time was not a problem.
Even this painting spirit can't escape the trap of Wuji Net at all!

"Little girl Hualing, we have given you several chances. If you keep being so reckless, who can save you?"

Feng Qingcheng's voice sounded, and Hua Ling's small body suddenly stopped moving on the ground.

Feng Qingcheng used her spiritual sense to tell Wuji.com to loosen Hualing's face so that she could speak,
And Feng Qingcheng also knows that Hualing is spiritual practice, so what she just told Wuji.com quietly, this little girl must have heard it,
After the Wuji net was released, Hua Ling still didn't speak.
At this moment, Feng Qingcheng got up and said to the three of them,
"Although you all agree to burn this painting, I don't think this painting spirit is a bad person."

After Hua Ling, who was facing the ground, heard Feng Qingcheng's words, her small eyes rolled around. She didn't expect that the one who could speak for her at this time turned out to be Feng Qingcheng who had been scaring her all the time.

"Qingcheng, you still think she is a good person when she treats you like that? No, she is not human at all!"

Duan Xiaoxiao said angrily,

Feng Qingcheng is not in a hurry, anyway, Huozhezi can't be lit without her own aura, and she is not worried that Duan Xiaoxiao will really burn the scroll in her hand in a fit of anger,
"Yeah, Qingcheng, it seems that this painting spirit is afraid of this scroll, this time we are burning it once, and see if she promises to send us out!"

Murong Qiu agreed with the proposal just now, that Hua Ling had already said that he could send them out, but it was impossible for them to leave Feng Qingcheng behind.

"Qingcheng, if she doesn't tell the truth at this time, why should we keep her?"

An Zhenyuan took the scroll, intending to burn it too.

Feng Qingcheng waved her hand and asked An Zhenyuan,

"Do you remember the founding general?"

"Of course I remember, what does this have to do with the Founding General?"

An Zhenyuan didn't understand why Feng Qingcheng suddenly mentioned the founding general at this moment.

"You have forgotten that the founding general also treated us as enemies in the beginning, and the Xiaoyao Tomahawk is protecting the people of Zhoucheng! Therefore, I believe that this painting spirit is not a bad existence."

(End of this chapter)