Shen Yaohua didn't expect that Yan Tianxun would live in the secret language hall, and heard her affectionately call the big witch her aunt, and then Shen Yaohua understood that Miss Yan had a privilege. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But she didn't understand, Da Wu is not only an aunt who talks about it, but also an aunt who talks about it, why didn't she notice it in the past?

Shen Yaohua hesitated for a moment and then put aside his thoughts, he did what he had to do, anyway, Miss Yan didn't come to her, no matter what, it had nothing to do with her.

And so it went on for another three days, and that night she slept until midnight and suddenly woke up, put on her coat and rushed straight into the stream.

In the dream, Luo Jingnian had been calling her eagerly, so eager that she couldn't help but run out, but she stood in the stream and called for a long time without getting a response.

It really seems like it's just a dream......

Shen Yaohua was stunned in the icy stream for a while, and walked back to the house barefoot with some inexplicable apprehension.

She wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and sat on the bed until dawn.

In retrospect, that period of time was blank, and she was really just in a daze and didn't think about anything.

At dawn, there was a faint commotion outside the house.

Shen Yaohua jumped to the window in twos and threes, and then realized that his feet hurt badly.

She sat down in her chair, casually looking at the scratches on the soles of her feet, and reached out to push open the window.

Outside the window, a person in white clothes fluttered, surrounded by more than a dozen girls, and went to the outside of the hospital.

The veil on her face couldn't hide her stunning beauty, and Yingying's eyes seemed to slip around Shen Yaohua's face intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't look at her, and she drifted away in a blink of an eye.

Shen Yaohua felt as if something was blocked in his heart, he was a little preoccupied all day, and he couldn't arouse his interest in doing anything, so that Liu Yuan'er opened her mouth to make fun of her, "You shouldn't be guilty of lovesickness because Sister Yan left, right?" ”

Shen Yaohua's brows furrowed into pimples, and he said unhappily: "Sister Yan, Sister Yan is so affectionate, have people said half a word to you?" ”

It's not that she deliberately disagrees with Liu Yuan'er, she just feels that the words are not pleasing to the eye, and she can't find a reason for the unpleasantness.

"I'm willing, can I take care of it?"

Liu Yuan'er rolled her eyes and left.

Soon something happened in the mountains.

I don't know what is going on, and Liu Yuan'er didn't feel anything abnormal, but Shen Yaohua just knew that something was wrong.

After a few more days, things finally became clear, and even the blind could see it, Shaoguang Mountain...... withered.

The flowers and trees seem to have suddenly lost their vitality, and the originally green Shaoguang Mountain has now turned into a dull yellow.

Shen Yaohua's feeling was even worse, this was an explanation of her restlessness for several days.

She thought it must be Luo Jingnian who left to be like this.

He is the spirit of Shaoguang Mountain, the essence of the mountain gathered in his body, at the beginning it was Shaoguang Mountain who gave him a body of aura, and then he in turn used his own aura to nourish Shaoguang.

And when he was gone, the mountain died.

The big witch suddenly became very gloomy, and called Yan Tianyan into his room for a long time, and when Yan Tianyan came out, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and her face was full of grievances.

Liu Yuan'er guessed where she did not do well and offended Da Wu, but Shen Yaohua felt that it was a matter of words.

I don't know why, many of her recent bad feelings are related to Yan Yanfu.

Since Yan poured out, her heart has never been steady, and now Shaoguangshan's death should be related to her.

Otherwise, she won't come early or late, but she came when Luo Jingnian was in the demon, and within a few days of her leaving, Shaoguang died.

Shen Yaohua thinks crankily every day, waiting, but he doesn't know what he is waiting for.

About ten days later, Shen Lan woke up, and the coldness on her face made everyone shudder.

Shen Yaohua's heart settled down again, thinking that the person she was waiting for was Shen Lanxing.

Although she still hated Shen Lanxing, Shen Lanxing was a witch master after all, and there were some things that only she could handle.

Shen Lanxing called the Great Witch into the house, only stayed for a moment before turning around and leaving the house, and saw Shen Yaohua standing under the house with only a brief glance of his eyes.

"Follow me."

Shen Lanxing called coldly and turned around and left, dressed in wide black clothes without wind, looking from behind, she looked like a walking black lotus, and her beauty was extremely bewitching.

Shen Yaohua followed Shen Lanxing all the way to the top of Shaoguang Mountain.

Shen Lan woke up and walked so fast that she had to trot all the way to barely keep up, and when she reached the top of Shaoguang Mountain, she was tired and panting.

Shen Lanxing raised his foot and kicked a small pebble flying, knocking the dried trees not far away into powder.

Shen Lanxing turned around in the flying powder, her clothes fluttering, and suddenly an extremely strong cold qi surged out, and the mountains pressed towards Shen Yaohua.

Shen Yaohua was defenseless at all, and even if he was prepared, he couldn't resist Shen Lanxing.

When that huge pressure hit, it made her heart ache one after another, so that she couldn't breathe, couldn't straighten her waist, and even her legs trembled involuntarily.

She released her spiritual power to block it, but it was like a river of water dropping water, and it disappeared invisibly in an instant.

The pressure was getting louder and colder, and the bones in her whole body were howling and trembling, as if she wanted to bend over and bend her knees to be free.

Shen Yaohua refused to bow her head in front of Shen Lanxing even if she died, so she would rather endure the pressure of broken bones and still stand upright, unable to speak, so she gritted her teeth and glared at Shen Lanxing, eager to bite Shen Lanxing to death.

The two confronted each other like this for a quarter of an hour, until Shen Yaohua's eyes were blood-red and the whole person seemed to burst open, that the black robe floating on Shen Lanxing's body fell down and gently stuck to her exquisite and beautiful body.

Shen Yaohua also fell down softly at the moment when the pressure disappeared, and then a layer of fine blood beads appeared on her skin.

Shen Lanxing looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly, "Where did the Shaoguang Mountain God go?" ”

She didn't seem to be able to see Shen Yaohua's miserable appearance covered in blood, as if she didn't feel guilty or pity for someone like her, but just cold, arrogant and god-like questioning her.

Shen Yaohua heard Shen Lanxing's words, but she couldn't answer for a while, her mind was all over the sky, she was desperately capturing, piecing together, trying not to let herself fall into the boundless darkness.

But the harder she pushed, the darker it became, and eventually, she muttered something she didn't even understand, and she didn't know anything.

What she said was: Shen Lan wake up, sooner or later, one day you will be better off than dead.

"You deserve to threaten me?"

Shen Lanxing raised his foot and kicked Shen Yaohua away, and turned away with a hint of annoyance.

She really wanted to ask Shen Yaohua about Luo Jingnian's whereabouts, because the time Shen Yaohua disappeared was found in Luo Jingnian, but as soon as she saw Shen Yaohua, she couldn't control her anger, so she had to torture her first.

She was so out of shape, so out of shape that she even threw her business aside, just because the other party was Shen Yaohua.