The reason why Long Xuanling said that it was a flower essence was not to guess, but that he smelled a strange fragrance in that room.

Although the strange fragrance was covered by other smells, it was still distinguished by Long Xuanling.

"Flower spirits?" Dye Che looked at Long Xuanling: "The flower essence is also bloodthirsty?" ”

Dye Che had just turned into a human form, and he felt a little strange about these things.

"Night, then act." Long Xuanling didn't answer Dye Che's question, and directly threw out a sentence.

"Hmm." I nodded, and the three of us waited in the back alley, and it was noon, so Dye Che and I sat down against the planks in the back alley.

Long Xuanling was a little disgusted, so I reached out and hugged him and let him sit on my lap.

On the side, the dye was soft, showing the nature of the snake, lying on the wall, closing his eyes and resting.

"Long Xuanling?" I saw Long Xuanling hanging his head, and I didn't know if he was asleep because he was too tired, so I opened my mouth and called him.

As a result, Long Xuanling answered me in a low voice.

"What's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? I asked nervously, raised my hand and stroked Long Xuanling's cheek, which was actually a little hot.

"Don't let go." As he spoke, he curled up in a ball and clung to my arms, "You smell really good." ”

As soon as he said this, my cheeks turned crimson, and I hugged him a little tighter.

Long Xuanling was just in my arms, I don't know if he was asleep or meditating, in short, with his eyes closed, I hugged him and felt that time had flown by, and before I came back to my senses, the sky was dark.

In addition, in the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, colorful lights have been lit up, and many guests have come in and out.

The three of us entered directly from the back alley, blocked by Dye Che in front, Long Xuanling and I quietly went up to the second floor, Chunyu has been standing outside the door of Miss Qingdai, and it is estimated that the girl's anger has not disappeared, so Chunyu is not allowed to enter.

Seeing me and Long Xuanling, Chunyu's eyes widened nervously, and after glancing in the direction of the house, he walked towards me and Long Xuanling.

"Girl, Qingdai is going out to dance in a while, and then you will do it again?" She paused as she spoke, then looked back at Qing Dai's room.

"Okay, what about us?" I looked around, and finally pulled Long Xuanling to the back of the cloister to hide.

After about an hour, the people below drank and listened to music, and it was not pleasant.

I also saw the girl named Yan Wan, who was really born with a flower and a moon appearance, ice muscles and jade bones, and she was graceful and graceful when she danced with a jade fan, which was very good-looking.

But when she turned around and twisted her body, I found that there seemed to be a bewitching red flower tattooed on her back.

Just as he was about to tell Long Xuanling, he saw that Long Xuanling's eyes were already staring directly at the back of the Yan Wan girl, and then he heard him mutter, "I see." ”

Without waiting for me to ask, after the dance downstairs, in the expectant eyes of everyone, Qingdai finally arrived, with a tulle still around her face, and began to play music for those drinkers.

"Come on, two." After the spring rain sent Qingdai downstairs, he immediately came to look for us.

Took us to the door of Qing Dai's house, I pushed the door in, the room was still lit with pungent incense, and Long Xuanling and I walked directly towards Qing Dai's inner bedroom.

Behind the screen in the inner bedroom, there is the bed of Qing Dai.

The bed had a pink curtain, and at the head of the bed, a puff of white smoke was wafting out of the curtain.

Long Xuanling walked straight towards the curtain, and I also stepped forward quickly and lifted the curtain with Long Xuanling.

There was no bedding on the bed inside the curtain, but a small mahogany offering table, and it seemed that the Qingdai girl should have been laying the floor in this inner bedroom every day.

And on this small offering table, a porcelain vase is placed, and in this bottle is a blooming red flower, which is exactly the same as the flower tattooed on the back of the Yanwan girl.

And the vase is filled with blood.

"It's ghostly." Long Xuanling pointed to the flower and said.

"How?" I frowned as I looked at the bewitching flower, thinking that the flower spirits should be afraid of the scorching sun, but it was late at night.

"Easy!" Long Xuanling said, and motioned for me to bring the teapot on the table.

The flower essence is delicate, and it can't be burned at all, Long Xuanling went down with a pot of tea, and the red flower immediately tightened the petals and turned into a flower bone.

Long Xuanling motioned for me to wrap the flower, and I was stunned: "It's that simple?" ”

It's useless to use any spells, isn't it possible that this flower essence will be subdued? It's impossible, but since Long Xuanling asked me to do this, I did as Long Xuanling said, and randomly found a handkerchief in this room and wrapped the flower.

But when he was about to go out with this flower, the door was pushed open from the outside, I thought it was spring rain, but I didn't expect it to be Yan Wan who was dancing downstairs before.

And the spring rain outside the door fell to the ground motionless, and was dragged into the house by her, and then she closed the door and stared at me and Long Xuanling with a pair of fierce eyes.

"Who are you?" As she spoke, the expression on her face was actually a little painful.

"Ghost sorrow is the illusion of resentment and greed, but your path should not be high, otherwise it is impossible to leave the imprint of your true body on your back." After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he stretched out his hand towards her again: "Hand over Neidan!" Benjun spares you once! ”

"Hmph, it's ridiculous, I'll let you all give me manure today!" She said and rushed in the direction of me and Long Xuanling.

I threw out the whip in my sleeve and slammed it towards her.

only heard a crisp sound of "popping", and a few red petals flew out of Yan Wan's arm.

"Demon Whip?" The other party's eyes widened in surprise: "Demon hunter? ”

"Nedan!" Long Xuanling spoke again, not wanting to kill them all.

"Don't think!" The other party didn't let it at all, presumably, she had also devoured the essence of many girls to cultivate to such a point, how could she easily hand over Neidan.

When Long Xuanling heard this, he retreated behind me, and the demon whip in my hand once again whipped towards Yan Wan's body.

And Yan Wan turned around, but suddenly disappeared without a trace.

But Chunyu, who fell to the ground, suddenly stood up at this time, and his body shook strangely, and when he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of evil energy.

"The ghost is worried about her body, if you use the demon whip, you will also hurt that little girl!" Long Xuanling reminded.

"What then?" I looked at the spring rain, she was twisting her neck, making a clicking sound, it was very scary.

"Force her away with fire!" After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he grabbed the candlestick on the table and approached Chunyu, who really showed a look of horror in his eyes.