"Princess, do you know her?" Chi Yanhu exclaimed.

Honglian smiled slightly, in a happy mood, "I don't know, but I'll know each other later." ”

Chi Yanhu touched the back of his head, his face full of confusion.

How did he know that when Red Lotus was fighting with Burning String outside Kaiyang Palace, she saw this woman saving Burning String with Bingling, and she knew that the two of them had a great relationship, and later she gradually learned the true identity of Bing Ning, who was afraid of fire, and naturally guessed that if the tail of Burning String was given to someone else, it could only be Bing Ning.

At this moment, Red Lotus is really excited, she was got rid of Bing Ning with a trick in the Blood River, she has always been haunted, she is a character who does not admit defeat, and if she loses a game, she will definitely get it back.

"Father, you don't have to worry about the mask, Red Lotus will definitely help you solve it. If your father asks, you will say that the ghost face on the road was borrowed by Princess Red Lotus. ”

Chiyanhu was overjoyed, he had never been good at thinking too deeply, and he didn't like to get to the bottom of it, so he didn't care what was going on, and happily led his men out of the armory.

Bing Ning was dizzy because he was in a hot environment that he was not used to, and he was frightened one after another, and he had long forgotten that he had put on a foxtail cloak as soon as he arrived at the crossing of the Demon Realm. Now he suddenly reacted and found that he was not burned to death by this terrible red lotus karma fire, it was really lucky, it seemed that this princess's fire attribute cultivation was not higher than that of the scorching string.

It's just that now that this enemy has recognized himself, the future is only afraid that there will be more than one bad luck, and the crisis will not be reduced in the slightest.

Honglian looked at the ghost-faced girl, her eyes flashed with joy and evil light, and said with a smile: "Little stone girl, my father is a simple-minded person who doesn't think about things, but my demon father ...... I won't fail to recognize your cloak. ”

Bing Ning understood what the red lotus meant, she was silent, then put away the cloak, and put the fox tail back into a plush little red ball back in her sleeve, thinking that anyway, even if she didn't wear it on her body, no one could take back the tail except for the burning strings, and even Bing Ning herself couldn't throw it away.

However, as soon as she took off her cloak, she felt even more intensely hot, but in front of the red lotus, she still held her body and stood as straight as possible.

Seeing that she took off her cloak, Honglian was even more proud, her eyes swept her white dress, shook her head exaggeratedly, and said: "In Yancheng, wearing a white body? Looking at the Six Realms, except for the ice dragon, I am afraid that no second ice fairy should have this courage." Do you think you're as powerful as Genfeng?hahaha......"

Bing Ning didn't say anything, but when she saw Honglian smiling and Yingying walked into the armory, she found an earthy yellow men's robe out of nowhere, and then without saying a word, she casually threw it to Bing Ning.

"Isn't your name Xiaoshi......? It must be a good fit. ”

Bing Ning held the earth-colored robe and looked at it, although this dress was dull in color and simple in texture, but it was finely made and had a comfortable texture, it was indeed a good battle robe, and I don't know what was strange about it, Red Lotus actually asked her to wear this?

"Why, can't you wear a man's clothes?" Honglian glanced at her with slanted eyes, and there was contempt in her words.

Bing Ning didn't have the heart to explain at this time, and immediately put on an earth-colored battle robe, with that hideous grimace, like a majestic demon warrior. It's just that anyone who looks at her body will know at a glance that she is a beautiful girl.

"Since you like this mask so much, don't take it off again. You remember, the moment you took off your mask, it was when the Demon Venerable burned you, hahahaha......"

Honglian nodded with satisfaction, and the smile on the corner of her mouth did not shy away from a hint of sinisterness. Bing Ning knew that she would never let herself go easily, but at present, she couldn't figure out what the conspiracy of this ruthless princess was.

Bing Ning was imprisoned in a small room in the Demon Beast Palace by the Red Lotus, and did not see a trace of light or human figure for three days, Bing Ning's nervousness and anxiety continued for three days with the burning sensation of fire all over her body, and her fear and doubts intensified until three days later, she saw the Ghost Sacrifice.

The door of the house was rudely pushed open, and the two demon soldiers rushed in and set up the weak and uncomfortable ice condensation and went directly to the training ground, she was pushed into a huge disc space, which looked empty at first glance, and she was pushed to stagger several steps before standing firmly. Bing Ning watched intently, and only then did he find the ghost sacrifice lying on the side of the wall and huddled into a ball.

Bing Ning suddenly realized that she had been completely kidnapped and controlled by the Red Lotus, but what could she do now? What was this large wet black plush pile in front of her?

"His name is Shadow Sacrifice, the most powerful demonic beast in the Dark City of the Demon Realm, he has just come of age and is not very sensible. Please do Miss Xiaoshi a favor, when will he stand up and when will you be able to get out. ”

Red Lotus's evil voice came from nowhere, echoing in the empty training ground. Bing Ning couldn't think about where Red Lotus was hiding to spy on her at this time, she only knew that she had sadly become Red Lotus's slave.

Bingning replied in a loud voice: "I can't get him to stand up, so you can just let me stay here with him forever." ”

"Hmph, it's beautiful to think ......about," Honglian's voice came with a burst of sneers, "Do you see the pillar of incense in the wall? After the flame burns the incense, there is nothing to burn, who do you say it will burn? I forgot to tell you, the ghost sacrifice is a dark attribute demonic beast, and he hates strong light the most, I hope he won't regard those fires as your masterpiece...... Haha......"

Bing Ning took a deep breath, secretly cursed the red lotus, and stretched out his hand to sacrifice the cold moon, but suddenly remembered that most of the gods and demons of the Six Realms recognized her weapons, so wouldn't it be exposed?

With a sigh in his heart, Bing Ning walked crookedly to the black plush pile that emitted a strong smell of blood, reached out and touched the hair on his side, and suddenly his hands were full of dark red and viscous blood. Bing Ning took two steps back in shock, staring at his hand stained with beast blood in a daze.

He was injured, his whole body was wet, although the smell of blood had already made Bing Ning suspicious, but she didn't expect such a huge beast to be covered in blood, she thought it was sweat that condensed the hair into a handful.

Bing Ning felt a hint of untimely joy in her heart, since this demonic beast was covered in blood, she must have been injured a lot, so why did she need to be too afraid?

Bing Ning took a few steps back, and after looking at the silhouette that had shrunk into a ball, she roughly judged the direction in which he was lying down, and then slowly moved towards the direction of her surmised head.

She cautiously approached the head of the Ghost Priest and said softly, "The Shadow Priest, I'm Xiao Shi, can you stand up?"

The Ghost Sacrifice remained motionless.

Bingning asked several more times, but there was no response. Bing Ning sighed, reached out and gently stroked his blood-stained black fur, "Please...... Stand up...... Help me......"

The Shadow Sacrifice was eerily quiet.

Bing Ning sat down beside the priest depressedly, looking up at him helplessly, his heart full of helplessness.

Why is he huddled here? Can't he move?

Bing Ning's gaze swept over the Priest's body, and finally found that among the black fluff of his vest, there was a golden black stripe vertically inserted, and the top was spiral-shaped, similar to a pestle.

What is this? What kind of great god's magic weapon? Good and dignified body was pierced into such a strange thing, it is hard to guarantee that it will not be uncomfortable, and he is so motionless is only afraid that it is also the reason for the pestle.

Go and help him pull it out, Bing Ning thought to herself, give it a try, although I don't know if it will be dangerous, but it's better than doing nothing.

She was now so weak that it took a lot of effort to climb up to the back of the priest, and she straddled the back of the priest, holding the pestle with both hands, and pulled it outward, but she couldn't pull it out at all.

At this moment, Honglian was in a hidden place, watching this scene nervously and excitedly.

Pull it out, Bing Ning, you should pull it out quickly, the corner of Honglian's mouth hooked up an evil smile, secretly cheering for the ghost-faced girl......