"I'll take a look at your ghost qi when you show it, but if you say that, I don't know why your ghost qi is like this. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" C opened his mouth and subconsciously glanced at Sheng.

Mo Xiaozao's face became even redder at this glance, and he realized once again that he had disturbed others.

As soon as possible, he released the ghost qi from his hand, only the black size of the palm of his hand, not even a little tumbling, and it didn't look like all the postures of qi before.

After living for so many years, it was really the first time he had seen such a qi, and even he leaned over to observe without any movement, as if he had killed the breath.

"You see it, too, it's a lifeless feeling." She retracted her ghost anger and looked at C in front of her, "Do you know what the reason is?" ”

"You're a dead man, aren't you?" Sheng interjected, his eyes fixed on her, and he could clearly feel her breath of a living person.

"I'm a dead person, but in addition to this, I'm also a living person, and I'm a dead person who has died and come back to life again, and I still have a breath of life." Mo Xiaozao's eyes darkened when he said this.

And at this time, An Xia, who had escaped from the Kai family, was coming towards where she was, took out her ghost pen, and directly decided the death of those guys who were chasing her.

Stopped in front of the door of the Kirin Clan, knocked on the door as she had come, and shouted to open the door.

Yan'er opened the door with a dissatisfied face, full of dissatisfaction with the embarrassed An Xia in front of her, who had not woken up, and her body flashed, and she twisted directly towards An Xia's neck.

An Xia instinctively avoided Yan'er, her long hair restrained Yan'er, she could hear the sound in the distance, and she took Yan'er into the Qilin clan.

After the door was closed in Anxia, the Qilin clan that was originally here also disappeared here.

"I don't have any ill intentions, I just came here to find a person named Mo Xiaozao, although I offended you, it wasn't out of my intention." An Xia looked at Yan'er, whose hair was tied into a dumpling, and her pale little face flushed with laughter.

After letting go of Yan'er, before he could react, his neck was broken by Yan'er.

An Xia's body was ejected from the wooden figure at once, and a pair of eyes looked at Yan'er, and her own ghost pen appeared in her hand.

Mo Xiaozao naturally didn't know that a war had broken out at the door, and his eyes looked at the qi in front of him, and even had a sense of detachment, a feeling that the ghost qi was about to dry up.

The black spread, and the noise at the door also reached Mo Xiaozao and them, as the female god of war of the Qilin clan, Sheng would not allow anyone who came here to invade his own people.

Naturally, he left her and C and went straight to a noisy place.

She softened her body, and with the help of C, she also went to the noisy door, and before she could get close, she saw a familiar little face lying on the ground, which was the wooden man she got from the leech spirit, and it was also the body of Anxia's sojourn.

This thing is here, and Ansha is here? Or that it was Anxia who made such a big fuss, in order to come here to find her.

As if knowing that she was looking for herself, An Xia pulled Yan'er's body and stood opposite Sheng, "I have no malice, it's just that you little unicorn won't let me in, so I'm like this." ”

"No malice? So I want to ask who are you looking for our Qilin Clan? If I'm not mistaken, we Qilin Clan haven't had any children go out for so many years. The small stick in Sheng's hand began to turn green.

"I'm not looking for you Qilin people, I'm looking for Mo Xiaozao." Anxia looked at her and smiled, the golden pattern on her body shining, "She's here now, you can ask if she knows me." ”

Mo Xiaozao nodded, stretched out his hand and hugged An Xia, his heart that had been empty seemed to be filled with something, and he was relieved at once.

In front of the Qilin clan, she directly released her lifeless ghost qi, and looked at An Xia with a pair of eyes, "My ghost qi has become like this, An Xia, do you know what's going on?" ”

"Because your breath of vitality is your talisman for people, and here, it will conflict with your ghost energy, just let your breath of vitality out."

After hearing this, she was relieved.

promised Yan'er to make food for her tomorrow, which coaxed Yan'er, who was unhappy, as for Sheng and the old patriarch, they understood when they saw her interacting with An Xia.

When she returned to her room, she saw the ghost pen in Anxia's hand for the first time, and was amazed by the beauty of the ghost pen and the bright red.

Ruzao's long hair fluttered, and the black entangled her body, wrapping her up like they were meeting her for the first time, and also making the temperature on her body drop rapidly, falling.

The pattern on her chest is the only hot place for her, with the wave of Anxia's ghost pen, the spread out ancient book opened in front of Anxia, and the crimson page is red words, including Mo Xiaozao.

Writing those three words under death, An Xia put away his book, and the aura that originally emanated began to be restrained at this time, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he watched the vitality on Mo Xiaozao's body dissipate.

Mo Xiaozao could also feel that her body had become more flexible after An Xia removed her breath of vitality, and she could also feel that the ghost qi around her was weak.

Spread out her hand and took a look, it was still the same as before, not fair, her clothes and appearance were still hers, the only thing that had changed was that she was too sensitive to qi.

"It looks like you're done, and if you're not mistaken, this is the person with the ghost pen, the judge of the ghost clan, right? It's your right-hand man. Sheng came in from outside and led Yan'er.

She looked at Sheng's movements and could see that Sheng didn't like Anxia.

Subconsciously took An Xia's hand and smiled politely at Sheng, "She's a judge, but she's here because of me, you can rest assured that you won't do anything else." ”

"That's good."

Boom.

The sound of the door closing was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the room, but in an instant she knew the feeling of the characters in the article living in someone else's house, aggrieved and bored, and unable to say anything.

I had to pull An Xia, who was wrapped in a quilt, to lie down and get close to An Xia.

This is the only person who was good to her, she was so good before, and she is now.

"Bai Luohuan and the Dragon Girl are not here, did they do it to you?" Anxia rubbed her hair, knowing that she had remembered a lot of things from the past, and now she had to do what she was supposed to accomplish whether she wanted to or not.

"It's done, but you shouldn't tell me why you left there with Leng Suran."

"Actually, it's not that I want to leave, but Leng Suran said, if I don't leave, I will kill you, I know very well that he can do it, even if I can beat him, before I can cultivate back, I can only watch you be killed."

An Xia rubbed her hair, her eyes flashed darkly, forgiving her for not telling the truth, and she could only use this way to make Mo Xiaozao die for Leng Suran.

Her heart did hurt after hearing this, and she looked at An Xia with a pair of eyes, but she still didn't ask if she was lying to her, how could Leng Suran and her have been in contact with her for so long, how could she be ruthless.

And he knows better than anyone that a creature like a yaksha has no heart.