The wife and husband are not late

Chapter 1360 Mo Han Recognizes
In order to hide himself, the other party actually left a touch of spiritual consciousness on Bai Chun's demon core. As long as Bai Chun leaked accurate information about him, the demon core would explode!
Bai Chun fell to the ground suddenly, Feng Qingcheng squeezed the paper tightly.

An Zhenyuan quickly stepped forward to check Bai Chun's situation, then shook his head helplessly, he died too fast, they haven't realized how Bai Chun died.

"The demon core blew himself up, he said something he shouldn't have said."

After Feng Qingcheng finished speaking, she handed the painting in her hand to Mo Handao, "The pattern on it should be the pattern on that man's mask."

Everyone surrounded him unconsciously, wanting to see what kind of information it was, but Bai Chun only said a few words, which killed him.

What Feng Qingcheng drew was a simple outline, and the big guys gathered around to watch. Because everyone stood at different angles, many people couldn't see what the outline that was formed by one stroke on the paper looked like.
He Lanhui stood in his position and looked at the daytime. It looked like an ear, but it didn't look like an ear. Besides, it was an ear. What's the use?

How could such a simple picture cost Bai Chun's life?

He Lanhui couldn't help wondering, "What is this, why can't I see it?"

Feng Qingcheng didn't explain, she looked at Mo Han, and saw that Mo Han's face became more serious when he saw the pattern on the paper, Feng Qingcheng concluded that Mo Han recognized this.

Very good, she doesn't recognize it, someone recognizes it is a clue.

This is just the pattern of the masked man she saw when the monster race brought her body into the sea in the dream, a member of the demon race, she could almost see the appearance under the mask at that time.

Feng Qingcheng just drew it on purpose just now when he suddenly remembered it, but he didn't expect it to be this pattern.

"This, I think, looks like half a butterfly's wing." Wu Jue looked at the pattern and decided to express his thoughts.

"Hey? It looks like it! If you don't tell Wu Jue, I haven't seen what it looks like yet. Now that you say it like that, it's really just a sideways look."

"Butterfly wings? Are they not ears?"

"He Lanhui, turn it over and you're watching. Whose ears are so long, you're reading it backwards!"

Everyone you said, I guessed, only Mo Han didn't want to say a word.

Bai Miao stood beside Feng Qingcheng, her hands nervously grabbed Feng Qingcheng's sleeves, and she looked at Feng Qingcheng questioningly, seemingly worried.

Bai Miao also looked at the pattern on the painting, but she didn't understand it.

But Bai Miao was worried because she had just heard Feng Qingcheng's words.

Bai Chun just said yes, then he died if he said something that shouldn't be said, but Feng Qingcheng was the one who took out this picture, if Feng Qingcheng said something, would his life be in danger?
Bai Miao didn't understand spiritual practice, so her thoughts were purely worried about Feng Qingcheng. Although Bai Miao didn't speak, Feng Qingcheng understood what she meant, and it was the eyes that cared about herself.

Feng Qingcheng didn't know what to feel in her heart. Did she ever think that one day, there would be a monster who cared about her life?

No, the Yaozu in the past wanted her to die on the battlefield, but now Bai Miao is worried about her own safety.

Really, the longer you live, anything can happen. With the existence of Bai Miao, Feng Qingcheng's resistance to the monster race in his heart is gradually decreasing.

In particular, the enemies behind the scenes now, whether they are humans or demons, are all spiritual practitioners!
(End of this chapter)