Chapter 121: Soul Drawing Fails

The brilliant red flame, as if swirling and dancing on the ten fingers, is very beautiful. Jiu Mingmei smiled brightly, and the flames seemed to have legs and feet, jumping down from their fingertips, dancing on all sides of the treasure chest.

Feng Qianji looked at her, and the red fire shone on her delicate cheeks, like a ruddy apple, and like a goblin growing in the flames. He even felt that his heart was ignited by the flames, hot, red, and almost turned into water, but he still couldn't take his eyes off.

"What are you looking at?! Be attentive. ”

"Mei'er is good-looking."

Opening the Hidden Treasure Chest is a simple and dangerous job. If a trouble is not good, it will touch Wan Yong's vigilance and give birth to a demonic aura that drives them away.

Who would say such a ridiculous thing at such a stressful moment? Who could have said something so serious about a joke? Who looked at her with such a serious smile, as if to carve her into his heart and never erase her?

A ball of fireworks exploded in Jiu Mingmei's little head, and the fireworks "crackled" for a while, and a mortal love sentence exploded: "The hand of the son, life and death are broad." ”

Oh, what a meat!

A smile rippled from her lips, and a pair of slender white and tender small palms covered the backs of a pair of large palms.

Wisps of red flames seeped into the box, and only a "whoosh" sound could be heard inside, and then a puff of white smoke came out. Gradually, a crack appeared on the top of the box. The crack grew bigger and longer, and cracked along the edge of the box. With a bang, the flames in the box exploded. The air currents blew the lid of the box flying.

Jiu Mingmei quickly reached out and pinched it, and pulled Gai'er off with two fingers.

"Be careful!"

Feng Qianji's gaze suddenly sharpened, and she reached out and patted the lid of the box from her fingertips. I saw that the lid was instantly covered with sharp thorns, and each thorn flashed with a faint green light, obviously quenched with poisonous juice.

"It's just a little thorn, it's okay."

The area around the treasure chest was also covered with stingers at the same time, and Jiu Mingmei smiled and didn't care. Even if it is a hiding place, this stinger is just the last layer of protection. Even the poison in the soul of the beast couldn't hurt her, a little barge. What is there to fear?

She tugged at the edge of the box. Look into the box, hey, an oval, white-flowered snake egg is lying round inside. As an old god who has been in the demon world for 30,000 years, she once fell into the nest of the snake. You can see that this is an authentic snake egg. If it is fake, it will be replaced.

Sniff it gently. The immortal aura of the old barge emanated from this snake egg, but it was just ......

"This brave and brave romance, even the snake will not let go?"

"The egg is broken." Feng Qianji also pulled the edge of the box. Look closely, "It's a child." ”

The eggshell was broken by a pair of white and tender little feet, and then a white and chubby little boy appeared. He closed his eyes, his little hands in his mouth, and slept peacefully.

"Ami?!"

Jiu Mingmei had to admit that this child recognized this baby not because of how sensitive her nose was, not because of how white and fat this baby was, but because of ...... A line of bright black cursive was written on the baby's small chest: I am a secret. (⊙_⊙)b Hidden with its own annotation, or the first encounter, this service is intimate.

"The fairy spirit is embedded in the center of his eyebrows, and it has been integrated with the mystery in Wan Yong's heart, and he is afraid that he will not be able to forcibly separate." Feng Qianji reached over and gently touched Ah Mi's eyebrows. There was a white point of light, overflowing with the aura of immortals. However, this thing is just a mystery, there is no substance, and the fingers have passed through the door of Ah Mi's head, and nothing has been fished.

Jiu Mingmei held her little cheeks and shouted at the point of light: "Old barge, old barge, let's go steal the water dates of the river spirit and eat them!" ”

There is a river at the foot of Fengluan Mountain, which staggers from one end of the mountain to the other of the mountain. Because the aura of the mountain range is very sufficient, a spiritual creature was gradually born, and he gave himself a name and replaced it with "River Spirit". The river spirit was originally a water plant in the river, and after the river was king, the vegetation in the entire river was incorporated into its own domain. Even Jiu Mingmei's favorite jujube grass has become his subject, and no one is allowed to pick it. Jiu Mingmei was annoyed every time, so she entered the river, stole a few of its jujubes, and shared them with Lao Barge.

The white light flashed, as if in response to her call.

Jiu Mingmei smiled, put his palm on the center of his eyebrows, and silently recited the art of drawing souls. This spell is the Fengluan forbidden technique, which Taifeng Yuanzun has never taught, but he mentioned in his sermon that the possibility of the success of the soul drawing technique is very small, and it is easy to cause backlash to the caster. Jiu Mingmei had only glanced at this technique in the collection of books, and had never used it, nor had she ever intended to use it. Unless...... In short, it is necessary to recall the fairy spirit of Lao Barge as soon as possible!

Infiltrating the soul and using the Soul Drawing Technique will increase the possibility of absorbing the fairy spirit. A white circle of light overflowed from the palm of the palm, like a cave, constantly absorbing the light points in the center of the eyebrows of this "Ah Mi".

"Ah Mi" suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of blood-red magic eyes!

The entire "Hanging Palace" began to shake, and the surrounding dragon patterns overflowed with pitch-black demonic aura and steamed upward, as if to envelop the few people suspended above.

Seeing that the demonic qi was menacing, Mei'er still supported the technique of drawing spirits, Feng Qianji's heart was not good, and she immediately cast a spell to condense an enchantment to put an end to the demonic qi. However, there are more and more demonic qi, and it is getting stronger and stronger, and it has become a situation of encirclement. He wants to buy Mei'er the most time!

"Mei'er, calm down."

Jiu Mingmei nodded, expanded the technique of drawing spirits, and said silently: "Old barge, follow me, let's go back to Fengluan......"

The light is getting brighter and closer, and it is about to emerge from the center of "Ah Mi's" eyebrows.

The demon eye became more and more blood-red, and "Ah Mi" opened his mouth and called coldly: "Mother, mother......"

Suddenly, the point of light disappeared again, hidden in the depths of the eyebrows!

Jiu Mingmei's palm was spicy, and there was a knife-like pain in her chest, and some blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She wiped the blood with the back of her hand, and it was a mess, and the soul drawing technique was not only lost, but also really reversed. It's really unlucky, and I stuff my teeth when I drink saliva.

She stopped fighting, grabbed Feng Qianji's arm and said, "Hurry up!" ”

The two of them turned into two rays of light, flew upward, blasted a hole in the roof of the main hall, and drilled out. The moment they came out, the day sank, the night returned, and the hanging hall disappeared at their feet. The demonic qi in the fluffy grass swirled out and attacked them, and in the demonic qi, countless pairs of emerald beast eyes were firmly staring at the intruder.

Jiu Mingmei smiled and pounded his chest with her elbow: "How fast are you flying?" ”

Feng Qianji smiled: "The old pervert of the smoke pool can't catch me." (To be continued.) )