The flame was pure black that should not exist, and the warm jade color of Ci Mo's palm, which was in great contrast.

There is no outer flame, no inner flame, and people can't even feel the temperature of the fire, and the color like ink is lifeless.

Flame...... How could there be a black one?

Dogleg No. 1 rubbed his eyes fiercely, only to find that the flame was not his hallucination, but real.

Obviously not cold at all, but he had goosebumps all over his body.

It's scared.

At this moment, he really realized that the identity of the young man opposite was definitely not simple.

Otherwise, how could a normal person let a flame float in his hands.

He actually wanted to deceive himself, maybe it was just a trick.

But the frequency of the flames, and the ancient and sacred dark streamers around him, told him that this was definitely not a fake.

His legs were a little weak, and the dogleg No. 1, who wanted to escape, was desperate to find that under the oppression of the young man opposite, it was difficult for him to even lift his legs.

Immediately afterwards, Ci Mo, who was jumping with black flame in his hand, approached Dogleg No. 1, and then covered the black flame in his hand above his head without any fluctuation.

The moment it touched it, the black flame burned as if it had vitality.

But it's not the trees that make it burn, it's something else.

Dogleg No. 1, who was burned by the black flame, thought it would hurt at first, so he subconsciously wanted to scream.

But after being wrapped in black flames, there was only one thought left in his head for a moment.

The original flame ...... It's cold......

After this thought flashed through him, he didn't even have time to scream, and he completely fainted.

Ci Mo didn't look at him who fell to the ground, but threw the black flame in his hand on the central ground at will.

"In my name, this place is a circle; Anything that goes against the will of your lord will be burned! ”

The quaint spell slowly overflowed from his thin lips, and Hei Yan spun around a few times as if he had received an order, landing at the center point impartially.

But in fact, the black flame did not really fall to the ground, but before falling to the ground, it was steadily suspended in mid-air, and then the black flame centered on the black flame body spread throughout the grove!

Under the moonlight, the black flames were monstrous, and a strange and cold black forest was blurred!!

Gorgeous and cumbersome, like a quietly ongoing formation.

And in it, a man dressed in white stood there quietly, like a priest coming out of an ancient scroll, indifferently witnessing this unnoticed ceremony.

After a short time, the flame burns in a frequent, returning to a dead flame that does not jump.

Seeing that it was almost finished, Ci Mo stretched out his hand, and Hei Yan obediently retracted Ci Mo's palm, and then gradually disappeared.

After wiping the hand that had just hit the person with a handkerchief and making sure that there was not a trace of odor, Ci Mo left with his long legs and disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, Chaoxu, who had left from the school grove, had already rushed back to Chao's house, and quietly climbed in through the window with the help of his strength.

Falling steadily on the ground, Chaoxu, who stood up, looked at the empty room and frowned subconsciously.

Didn't she let Ci Mo wait for her here? What about people now?

Since I came to this world, there has always been a resignation that sticks to me, and suddenly I can't see people, and Chaoxu is irritable for no reason.

With a sigh, when she was about to climb over the wall again to find Ci Mo, a familiar voice sounded with joy.

"Are you back?"