"Okay."

Feng Qingyun nodded, jumped down from the tree, and landed behind a lawn to hide.

The knock on the door became more and more fierce, and finally, the purple smoke couldn't bear it anymore, and broke directly into the door, hitting the woman's bed.

"Ahh The woman screamed and ran out barefoot.

"Help!"

The woman looked at the purple gauze skirt behind her with trepidation, she had never felt that a gauze dress could make her so frightened and uneasy.

"Huh-" A spiritual power struck the gauze skirt, giving the woman enough time to escape.

"Ahh The woman exclaimed, her face full of horror.

"It's okay!" The wind and clouds fell in front of the woman.

"You're the breeze! The big devil in the glass mirror! The woman looked at Feng Qingyun in disbelief.

The rumors from the outside world are that the glass mirrors are all very terrible devils, killing people without blinking, he never thought that one day she would be saved by Feng Qingyun.

"What? Comments? Feng Qingyun frowned, it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the title of the Great Devil.

"No, no." The woman said with an embarrassed expression.

People kindly saved her life, and wouldn't it be embarrassing if she still had an opinion.

"Humph!" Feng Qingyun snorted coldly, looking dissatisfied.

"Huh-" The strange purple mist saw that it didn't succeed, and attacked the woman again.

"Ahh Help me! The woman subconsciously ran to Feng Qingyun's side.

"Tsk!"

Feng Qingyun looked annoyed, glared at the purple mist, and for a moment the purple mist was stunned and stopped.

"It would be nice if everyone was like Little Phantom, it's really troublesome."

Don't look at Feng Qingyun's hippie smiling face all day long, but you must know that in addition to Feng Hanyue and Luan Huaiyi, there is only one woman by his side, Lan Moli.

For the kind of woman who yells at every turn, Feng Qingyun is actually very tired.

The first time he saw Lan Moli, he felt that this woman was very unusual, and then she actually said that she was going to play in the mass grave, it was Feng Qingyun who became interested in Lan Moli, you must know that ordinary women are very afraid of that kind of place.

Since then, he has admired Lan Moli very much, even a big man like him would feel scared, but she is still calm and very calm.

Maybe this is what makes Lan Moli special, and it is also one of the reasons why everyone believes in her.

"I'm not perfect either." A familiar voice fell, and Lan Moli fell from the sky and landed in front of the wind and clouds.

"But at least you're the best." Feng Qingyun stepped forward and said.

"Okay, you, don't be poor." Lan Moli glanced at him lightly.

"No matter how good she is, it's mine." Beichen Jue took Lan Moli into his arms domineeringly, and looked at Feng Qingyun with a dangerous face.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Qingyun waved his hand, this dog food is really sour.

"I'm telling you, don't hit her idea." Beichen Jue warned.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Qingyun said casually, he didn't take this matter seriously at all, although he had a good impression of Lan Moli, but he just regarded Lan Moli as a brother.

"Okay, you two." Lan Moli's face was full of helplessness, every time Feng Qingyun approached her, Beichen Jue followed Feng Qingyun with displeasure on her face, and Feng Qingyun played with Beichen Jue like a joke.

"Little Snowflake, let me tell you, stay away from him." Beichen Jue said innocently.

"Don't make a fuss, Qingyun is a very important person." Lan Moli shook her head helplessly.

"Then I'm not a very important person, am I?" Beichen Jue said sourly.

"Qingyun is a friend, you are a fiancé, these are two concepts, but you are also a very important person." Lan Moli patiently explained.

"Okay then." Lan Moli opened her mouth to declare, and Beichen Jue couldn't say anything if she was unconvinced, so she had to pout and stand aside, looking innocent.

"Alright." Lan Moli shook her head helplessly and said.

"Can you wait and talk, and get rid of this in front of you first." A sharp female voice came into Lan Moli's ears.

"Light clouds, restrain it." Lan Moli looked at the strange purple mist and shouted at Feng Qingyun, and directly ignored the woman.

Seeing that Lan Moli didn't have a bird herself, the woman walked aside awkwardly and looked at them quietly, she knew that her tone just now was really bad, people didn't care about their lives to save themselves, and she still had such an attitude, if it was herself, then she might leave without looking back.

"Yes!" Feng Qingyun nodded and struck towards the purple mist.

"Jue." Lan Moli shouted at Beichen Jue, who immediately understood and nodded.

A blue light hit the sky, like a meteor in the night sky, and in the next second, a little coldness fell on the tip of the woman's nose.

"What is this?" The woman opened her five fingers, and a piece of snow white fell on her palm, and the next second, it turned into nothingness.

"It's snowing?" Jinhua said in surprise.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind and clouds were battling the purple mist under the snow.

The snowflakes are fluttering, and between the light and shadow, if you don't know it, it looks like a beautiful man is waving a purple gauze to practice under the snowy night.

But this beautiful scenery is not appreciated, you must know that it can be a murderous thing that killed four people!

"Jue!" Lan Moli snorted softly again.

The next second, the wind and snow were even stronger, and Jinhua shrank on the branches of the tree and shivered.

"It's so cold!" Jinhua hugged his thin body tightly and rubbed it into the trunk.

Suddenly, he felt a warm embrace and turned his head to look.

"Sister Ouyang!" Jinhua said in surprise.

"Be small, it'll be fine." Ouyang Xi looked at Jinhua worriedly, took out a coat from the storage space and draped it on Jinhua's body.

"It's okay!" Jinhua shook his head and said.

"Qingyun is really, leaving you here alone." Ouyang Xi frowned and said, during this time in the glass mirror, Jinhua captured the favor of the two senior sisters with his cute face.

"It's okay, Brother Qingyun is also afraid of getting hurt a little bit." Jinhua shook his head and explained for Feng Qingyun.

"Good, good." Ouyang Xi rubbed Jinhua's little head dotingly, "Let's go, I'll take you down." ”

"Good!" Jinhua stood up smartly.

Ouyang Xi picked up Jinhua and fell from the tree to the snow.

"Little brother!" Falling from the tree, Jinhua threw himself into Lan Moli's arms.

For Jinhua, the closest person is still Lan Moli, after all, it was Lan Moli who rescued him in the first place, otherwise he might have to stay there until he was burned to death, his bones were scattered, and his bones were gone.

"It's okay." Looking at Jinhua's little face that was red from the cold, Lan Moli couldn't help but feel distressed.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jin Hua waved his hand casually and said.

"Dot, come here." Bai Jin turned into a prototype and appeared in front of everyone.

"Aha!" Jinhua's eyes lit up and rushed over.

"It seems that Xiaobai is more popular." Lan Moli smiled helplessly.

"Qingyun, come back." Lan Moli said.

"Okay." gave the final blow to that purple mist, and Feng Qingyun returned to Lan Moli's side.

At this moment, the purple mist was already covered with ice and snow, and appeared in front of everyone as a real thing.

As soon as Lan Moli thought about it, the purple mist disappeared.

"Huh? Why is it gone? The woman came out of the corner, looking confused.

Lan Moli didn't speak, and glanced at her lightly, her influence on this woman was not very good.

Receiving Lan Moli's gaze, the woman shuddered, for some reason, she actually felt fear of this man.

"You go back first, there's nothing going on here, don't worry." Ouyang Xi gently patted the woman's shoulder and said.

"But." The woman was still a little hesitant, and it seemed that she had not recovered from the scene just now.

"Don't worry, it's okay. There won't be an accident. Ouyang Xi said softly.

"Okay then." After hesitating for a moment, the woman finally nodded and returned to the room.

"How's it going?" Feng Qingyun came to Lan Moli's side and asked.

Just now, Lan Moli put Biluo into the Lingxi bracelet and put the purple mist into the Xiyue bead.

"This purple mist was created by someone's spiritual sense, and I can't tame it." Lan Moli said lightly, a hint of vigilance flashed in her eyes.

"Did you find out who it was?" Feng Qingyun asked unwillingly.

Lan Moli glanced at a flower butterfly on the side meaningfully and said, "Ling Yunyun." ”

"How could it be her?" Lian Fani said with a frown.

"How?" Feng Qingyun looked at her and asked.

"I still understand the Ling family, although Ling Yunyun is usually arrogant and complacent, he will not do such a thing." Lian Fani said with a frown.

"I think it's possible, Ling Yunyun hurt Xiao Diandian and Little Fox at the beginning." Ye Xi said dissatisfiedly, Jinhua and Bai Jin's injuries were very serious at the beginning, and he was also very distressed at that time.

At this moment, the butterfly attached to a flower flew up and flew into the distance.

"Huh! Hooked. The corners of Lan Moli's mouth were faintly hooked, and everyone looked confused.

"What took the bait?" Jia Yuxi asked.

"A big fish." Lan Moli smiled, turned around and left.

Back in the glass mirror, everyone gathered in the clouds, snow and starry sky.

"What!" An exclamation of surprise rang out.

"I didn't ask, so what's going on with Ling Yunyun?" Ouyang Xi asked with a frown.

"I don't know if you noticed that there was an unrealistic butterfly around us at that time, and that butterfly followed us all the way until I said the word Lingyunyun, and the butterfly flew away." Lan Moli said with his chin in his hands.

"Then how can you be sure that butterfly was not released by Ling Yunyun, she is a beast master." Zi Luolian said.

"It's very simple, that butterfly has a slight light on its body, and ordinary butterflies will never shine, so it can only be made by itself, or painted with spiritual power." Beichen Jue explained.

"How do you know?" Zi Luolian said curiously.

Beichen Jue didn't speak, he drew a blue butterfly with spiritual power, and in the next second, he turned into a streamer and turned into a butterfly.

"This ......" Zi Luolian was shocked, how strong Beichen Jue's strength was, and he could control his spiritual power to such a realm.