Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Beibei thought of the scene at that time. He really watched those things turn into blood before he left.

But when Ouyang Yue said that, Nangong Beibei was surprised. Does that thing have regeneration function? However, it is not so powerful.

If there is one, it's not going to harm people?

"In that case, she still can't die. I only know that the demon flower won't die. I don't know the solution. I only know the ambush array. By the way, that thing and charm are the same. They haven't appeared for a long time. How can you meet them? " With that, Ouyang Yue realized something was wrong.

No one made that thing. Where did Nangong Beibei meet?

"Jianguo, I don't know, do you know? In a word, the enchantress flower is direct, and it can't walk in the sun. It seems that I'm afraid of me and can't hurt me, but I can't do anything about them. I just think that they can't walk in the sun, so I let them directly expose themselves to the sun, and they become blood, Disappeared... "

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips. To tell the truth is to say what is important. She also wants to prove to Ouyang Yue, if not.

That thing is not dead, for her, it is really a great harm.

Because

She didn't know where they were now, especially those sinister things that didn't die.

"I haven't seen them. I just heard about them. As for the solution, I don't know. Whether they are dead or not depends on whether they appear again."

Ouyang Yue light voice, things in southern Xinjiang is the most strange, as people in southern Xinjiang can not all know, let alone her?

It's good to know one or two. How can we know all of them?

"Well."

Nangong Beibei nodded. After hearing Ouyang Yue's words, she frowned and her heart was very dignified.

After all, it's a monster flower. If it's not dead, Nangong Beibei doesn't know what way to solve them.

Of course, there is also the most important point, that is, how did the monster flower become a thing in southern Xinjiang?

Wasn't it made by the Prime Minister of the state of Jiang?

"What are you wondering? If they haven't come out to make a mess now, don't worry about those problems. What if they are dead? After all, I've heard it, too. "

Ouyang Yue comforts Nangong Beibei. She doesn't want Nangong Beibei to think deeply. After all, it's unnecessary.

"I see. I'm not too confused."

Nangong Beibei's words, which can be regarded as an explanation, although she is confused, she is not too confused. After all, those things are not the focus of her attention, and they have not appeared yet. What Ouyang Yue has given is just a statement.

In a word, Nangong Beibei can't express her doubts concretely, but after this, Ouyang Yue stares at her without saying a word.

It's very quiet, but Nangong Beibei doesn't like it.

Because from the light of her eyes, it was like looking at her.

"Now what about you? Do you have any doubts to ask me?" Although she said that she had spoken that day, Nangong Beibei knew that Ouyang Yue had not put down her doubts.

Why do you say that? It's because Ouyang Yue often looks at her quietly. Sometimes, the confusion in her eyes can be noticed.

After listening to Nangong Beibei's words, Ouyang Yue had a bright smile on her face: "no, I just found that you look like her between your eyebrows."

Nangong Beibei's heart is also very clear about who she is.

"I'm brother and sister to Wu Xin, and naturally I'm like her. Otherwise, my relationship with Wu Xin would not exist?"

Nangong Beibei picks up Ouyang Yue's words and answers them with a smile.

Ouyang Yue nodded in response to her, "that's also true."

"Wait, there seems to be some movement."

Leng Feng frowned. He held his arms tightly, but the sword was immediately held by Leng Feng, ready to fight at any time.

Nangong Beibei and Ouyang Yue's faces were heavy, but they felt that a gloomy and oppressive breath began to approach them.

The people who walk slowly at the intersection are not... The people who walk slowly at the intersection are wearing black robes, but they are even colder. Isn't the cold face Lin xian'er and Lin Qinghou?

Then, the cold but extremely sharp voice came blue, "Nangong Beibei, why don't you run away?"

This voice, with low ridicule, makes people feel cold.

Nangong Beibei holds moonlight's hand, but subconsciously clenches it. Ouyang Yue and Lengfeng are also highly nervous. They are aware of the powerful murderous atmosphere.

"It's finally coming. Why should we run away?"

Nangong Beibei sneered. He didn't take Lin xian'er's words to heart. Instead, he sneered. Today is the day of all understanding.

Lin Qinghou glanced at Nangong Beibei, "you are arrogant, but you have to see if you have the ability to escape!"

capable?

If they are not sure, they will not stand here waiting for Lin xian'er and Lin Qing. In this world, who wants to die?

Nangong Beibei motioned to Ouyang Yue and Lengfeng, but the moonlight in her hand came out sharply, accompanied by Lin xian'er and Lin Qinghou chanting incantations. The black fog surrounded them, and the faint green light was full of cold.

And when these black fogs come with them, Xiaobai and aman dare not come forward. We can see how powerful these things are.

Nangong Beibei only realized that the moonlight in his hand could sweep away the black fog, but they were no longer close to her.

For a moment, Nangong Beibei also noticed the strange, but soon he thought of it again.

The moonlight was taken from the imperial mausoleum in southern Xinjiang. Lin xian'er and Lin Qinghou were made by LAN mu. Of course, they are now.

They all belong to southern Xinjiang. Although there are strange things in southern Xinjiang, there are always ways to restrain them. Is that it? Can moonlight kill them?

"Why not?" Ouyang Yue shouts out to Nangong Beibei. Ouyang Yue has already begun to arrange the array, and the demon subduing array has its edges and corners.