Chapter 907: Human Life and Demon Life
"It's good if you tell me directly," Wansha deliberately blocked Mandala Hua, for fear that Mu Yanxiao was doing too much: "Why do you want to move it." ”
"That's the only way. I can.."
Halfway through his words, Mu Yanxiao suddenly thought of a question, if Mandala Hua is Wansha's body now, then... When she becomes a human body, shouldn't this flower exist?
Why, every time Wansha appeared, the flowers were still there, and Mu Yanxiao was puzzled by this.
"Your demon spirit is possessed by that flower?" She asked.
Wansha narrowed her eyes: "What do you want to say?" ”
"No, what I'm trying to say is, you.." Mu smiled and pointed to the mandala Hua behind Wan Sha, thought about it again and realized: "Ao, you are a demon soul now, you will only use it when you go out?" ”
Finally, Mu Yanxiao still figured it out.
Wansha said, "You think so much. ”
Mu smiled and dodged his gaze, "Am I not right?" ”
"You're right, now... I just thought," Wansha's eyes widened, and she began to concentrate on her efforts: "You know too much. ”
At the same time, Mu Yanxiao sensed the thick demonic aura around her, swallowed her throat, she took a half step back and looked up at the still bright sky, and then thought about what Zhang Yan said to herself, she thought: "No, I can't hurt Wansha, but," she glanced at Wansha opposite, her eyes began to glow green, "If I don't fight back, she will kill me, I'd better do it." ”
After thinking about it, she spread her hands and easily conjured up the silver rope.
Seeing this, the green light in Wansha's eyes began to become faint, "It's this trick again." ”
"I have something to tell you, as long as you don't do it," Mu Yanxiao clenched the silver rope in his hand, "I won't do it." ”
"That's what you tied me up with that year." Wansha said.
Because he hadn't used the silver rope for too long, Mu Yanxiao was not so familiar with the touch of the silver rope, and his heart became nervous inexplicably, "This is my magic weapon, I don't use it, what do I use?" ”
She tried her best to make herself appear gentle in Wansha's eyes.
Immediately, Wan Sha suddenly shouted the next second Mu Yan said this: "You go to die." Then he spread his hands and conjured flowers and leaves, and threw them towards Mu Yanxiao.
Mu smiled in surprise and looked at the flowers and leaves that were arranged in an orderly manner and flew towards him at that moment, and hurriedly shouted: "My mother, you can do this." ”
After speaking, Mu Yanxiao quickly leaned back, and those flowers and leaves swished twice and flew past Mu Yanxiao's face and stuck on the door panel.
Immediately, Mu Yanxiao didn't stand firm at his feet, and fell directly to the ground.
Wansha clenched her fists, looked at the flowers and leaves that were stuck on the door panel and couldn't move, and said, "Mu secretly smiled, who let you hide." ”
Hearing this, Mu stood up with a smile, glared helplessly at Wansha who was so unreasonable in front of him, and then glanced sideways at the flowers and leaves that were stuck on the door panel without deviation, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Who else asked me to hide, if I don't hide, eldest sister, I will hang up." ”
"I didn't expect you to spare your life so much."
Wansha's words are also ridiculous, in this world, who spares his life, although Mu Yanxiao does live much longer than ordinary people, but she has never looked down on her life.
Except, of course, the one ten years ago.
"I'll spare my life." She's right.
Wansha sneered: "Okay, I'll spare my life, then I dare to ask you," she glanced at her hand, and the green light in her eyes gradually faded, "Your life is fate, and our demon life is not fate." ”