After all, she doesn't know the whole story of this world, and if a thousand-year-old boy suddenly pops out, it will be cool sooner or later.

Seeing that Gongzi was completely ignored in the group of drifters, Xin He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to stand still, isolating this space.

Childe Piao immediately noticed that something was wrong, and he secretly poked and retreated to the edge.

The group of drifters didn't notice the problem at all, and a few of the drifters who were singing seemed to think that the venue was not wide enough, so they hung themselves on the wall, and were about to come to the audience to sing the soul song, and they just went up and stayed in place.

Except for a pair of eyeballs that can turn, the whole thing is like being glued to the wall.

Shui Piao, who was singing, noticed that something was wrong at a glance.

He reached out and tried to rip them off, but he was glued to the wall.

A small group of drifters were pinned to the spot, and the other drifters who were surfing found out that something was wrong.

As soon as they turned their heads, they saw Xin He standing at the door and Wanwan with a confused face.

The fluttering boys who have a little vision can see that the aura on Xin He's body seems to be a little unfriendly to them.

All the floating boys looked at Xin He in unison, and all the movements in their hands stopped.

The air, the silence, the dead silence.

Standing beside Xin He in the evening, she suddenly felt that it seemed to be colder all around.

For some reason, she always felt as if someone was watching her.

After a few seconds, Qun Piao reacted consciously, and the first thought in his mind was: escape!

After a long time, detecting danger is a skill that must be learned.

After all, when a person dies, he can still become a floating boy and live freely and happily.

If the Drifter dies, it's really over.

The drifters who had just gathered scattered and floated away.

Except for the water that was glued to the wall and couldn't move, they floated.

As a result, he had just drifted in the direction of the outside when he was bounced back by an invisible barrier.

Without Xin He's hands, the drifters fell into a ball by themselves.

"What are you doing, Lan Piao! Broke all my newly made nails! ”

"Green floating, you're sitting on my head......"

"Aunt Cui, please help the mourning family up......"

Xin He listened to what the drifters said, and thought it was quite funny.

Especially the self-proclaimed mourning boy, there is still a trace of pale golden light of merit lingering on his body, and he thinks that he has sat on a lot of big things when he was in a high position in his life, otherwise the light of merit would not be golden.

How many years have the floating boys lived, and the thieves are very good, they glanced at each other, confirmed each other's eyes, and quickly stood up.

Then he took a step back, so that there were only two floating boys left in front of him.

It is the Queen Mother and Aunt Cui who call themselves mourning the family.

She looked like she was in her forties, with delicate makeup on her face, a well-cut cheongsam, and high heels, in the image of a noblewoman.

The Queen Mother looked at her teammates behind her who sold her without hesitation, and her eyes were very resentful.

Although she was also afraid, she didn't show any abnormality in the slightest for the sake of face.

The Queen Mother calmly held Aunt Cui's hand and hooked her red lips towards Xin He, "This Dao Chief, although we are all floating boys, we have not hurt anyone, can you let us go?" ”

While speaking, the Queen Mother looked at Xin He, although Xin He looked young, as long as her eyes were not blind, she could see that she was not easy to mess with.