203 Pick a small flower

However, when she was looking around, Bei Mingyuan had already walked in front of her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because it was so close, she threw her neck back and almost snapped before she could see his face.

"Why?" She asked mechanically.

"Pick a little flower." Bei Mingyuan seemed to have a preface and a remark, raised his hand, and stretched out his index finger to hook it.

Not far away, a white gardenia flew into his hand.

The flower was lying pitifully in the gravel dust, and I don't know whether it came from a residual pot, or which worker brought it and discarded it casually. Because the roots have been broken, or because they have been away from the soil and water for too long, the petals have withered and turned yellow, like a crumpled ball of paper, and no one has ever noticed.

If it weren't for Beimingyuan, maybe it would be mixed into the garbage tomorrow, and I don't know where it would be dumped. But when Bei Mingyuan drops a drop of blood, it seems to be rejuvenated and alive, becoming incomparably beautiful and moisturized, fresh, gently swaying on his fingertips, with delicate and pure beauty.

"Come on." He held flowers in one hand and stretched out to Xin Huohuo with the other.

"Why?" Xin Huohuo replied with the same two-word rhetorical question, and at the same time shrank back vigilantly.

The Buddha is throwing flowers, you are a demon who has the same example, is it very disobedient and good? Although, some of them are weird and good-looking.

"You don't want your soul to be damaged in the sun, just come here." His hands were still outstretched, and he was calm.

Even though the soul didn't need to breathe, Xin Huohuo still took a deep breath and looked around.

She didn't know if anyone had ever paid attention to the dawn, it was really amazing.

Before, it was silent and pitch black, like heavy ink, but as long as there was a little light floating, it was like a spark suddenly bursting out, and the fire was raging. The burning flames spread rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon enveloped everything in heaven and earth.

She once firmly believed that there was nothing more beautiful, more shocking, and more thrilling than the sunrise, which was simply a miracle of nature. Every time she saw the sun rise, her whole heart was opened. That invisible joy would make her feel that the whole world was at her feet. The world is vast, let her roam.

She has worked as a tour guide and has seen many sunrises at some famous spots. After being punished by the industry, her new job has made her move between day and night, so she can see the city at dawn more often. She loved the miraculous moment when the golden sunlight first appeared, but today she had a different experience from a different perspective.

What a beautiful, beautiful, and hopeful scene it should be in the eyes of humans, or creatures, but to ghosts and femininities, it is like a terrible hellfire!

At this time, it is already dawn.

Because it is inside the mall, there is no direct sunlight, but from the glass far and near, there is still a trace of light through, although it can't shine on her, but it still brings a sense of blazing flames. It was as if she was in a sea of fire, the ground was flowing with hot magma, and even the air was burning, rushing at her from all directions!

With an exclamation, she couldn't help hugging Bei Mingyuan and clinging to his chest.

She finally understood why the sun-drenched day was hell for the ghosts. No matter how powerful your cultivation is, even if it is black and white, you must find a place to stay before dawn. Ordinary ghosts can't even find a place to stay, and they must leave at the end of the night. Or, in the sun, your soul is gone.

Xiaoba said: Dogs and roosters belong to the junction of yin and yang. Because dogs can see ghosts, they will warn and defend their owners. And the rooster reminds the yin that the dawn is coming, and if you don't quit the yang world, you will die!

"Although I enjoy this kind of voluntary hugging." Bei Mingyuan patted Xin Huohuo's lower back, "But you're like this, I can't guarantee that you will be protected from the sun." ”

Xin Huohuo didn't answer, and tightened his arms tighter.

As long as he doesn't care about her, she doesn't care about him. If she catches fire, she must also get him sparked. Damn, she is a kind and ordinary human being, a victim whose soul is taken, even if she is punished by heaven, it will not be her turn to be a little shrimp. Why can't good things catch up, and bad things chase her? It's not fair!

Looking around again, the flames seemed to be approaching again, and the isolated island beneath her feet was so small that it turned into a lonely rock. She trembled with fright, but she bit her lip and kept silent.

"You have to get into this flower, or no one will be able to save you." Bei Mingyuan was helpless, "There is a water barrier on the flower, plus the double protection of my demon blood, as long as you don't stand directly in the sun, you will be fine." "Her appearance of being scared to death, but trying to hold on, will always make him soften.

"Don't say it sooner!" Hearing that there was a way to live, Xin Huohuo's heart suddenly relaxed, and then tears filled his eyes, "But how do you get in?" "She's so big, and she's so small.

Bei Mingyuan stretched out his hand.

I told her what to do, but she just screwed up with him, wasting precious time.

Xin Huohuo understood, and decisively put his hand on Bei Mingyuan's palm.

I didn't feel it when I was hugging people before, but at this time, for some reason, the moment my palm touched, there seemed to be an electric current passing through that small area of skin, and it suddenly rushed into her heart, causing her heartbeat to miss a beat, so uncomfortable.

"Hurry up, hurry up." She urged, her throat and eyes a little dry. I don't know if it's because of her heart, or if she sees that invisible yang fire is about to burn to her feet.

Bei Mingyuan didn't speak, but Xin Huohuo felt a huge but soft pull. Then, I just felt like the world was spinning. When I settled down, I found myself sitting on a soft carpet of natural plants, surrounded by white transparent glass and overhead.

"This is the inside of that gardenia?" She asked.

It's really amazing, the place she is in is like a flower house, a glass house made of petals, effectively blocking all the heat and flame-like feeling of the sun. Outside the flower room, flames were clinging to the glass, as if they were about to rush in and destroy her "foreign body". But she is very safe, the interior of the flower room is cool and comfortable, diffusing a faint fragrance, and she doesn't feel the slightest bit of heat at all.

"Don't run out casually, or you will bear the consequences." Bei Mingyuan didn't answer directly, but pinned the little flower in the pocket of his chest.

Then, he cast a spell to summon the path of fire, kicking the pile of rotten wood into it with a single kick and closing it again.

"You're not afraid that it will wake up and run away?" Being in the flower room, you can see things outside clearly.

"It can't run."

"Later, what if you can't find it?" If memory serves, it's just pathways. Where it leads, it all depends on the mind of this big devil.

"Thank you for bothering."

"And what are you going to do with it?"

"Miss, you're too much in charge." Bei Mingyuan looked around and walked in the direction of the cinema.

Hmph, you know that he never does day work. The devil is the devil, and there is no noble sentiment of self-sacrifice. Xin Huohuo thought about it, and suddenly became a little worried, "Xiao Qi is okay, right?" ”

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