Looking back, the little girl can't get out, what should Ji Jiufang do if she wants someone? Squatting in the mourning hall, what if someone catches you?

I was worried about the entanglement.

One question after another in her heart, although she was really worried, even she understood that she was worried so much, in fact, she was making excuses for her "not wanting to go" and "unwillingness".

As a result, as soon as I looked up, I saw Ji Jiufang.

"The Son of the Nine Directions."

Mo Feng started his hand, and Mo Qiu also followed.

It's strange, just now I was still worried that Ji Jiufang would take care of his own people, but when he saw it now, he immediately rushed out and said hello.

Ji Jiufang frowned.

"What about her?"

Mo pretended to be stupid: "Who?" ”

Seeing that Ji Jiufang's face began to look ugly, Mo slapped his head suddenly.

"Oops, oops!" She shouted loudly, "I just left Yin to smash my plate, and I was afraid that it would not be safe to leave Miss Lian'er alone, so I took it with me." As a result, I was busy looking for someone with my second brother, so I forgot about Aunt Lian'er......"

"Lost?"

Ji Jiufang's eyes narrowed.

His face was full of cold, and his eyes were more like a boning knife made of the long ice of the Underworld, and wherever it fell, there was a hole entwined with death.

Strange, he stared at.

She felt as if there were several holes in her body.

And one by one, they are "sizzling" and bubbling cold.

She couldn't help but regret it a little.

"No, Miss Lian'er is in the flowers over there." Mo smiled very reluctantly, and when he said this, he was even more empty-hearted. You know, there's no one over there.

But what else can she say?

I wanted to explain two more sentences, but Ji Jiufang suddenly disappeared in front of him.

Mo looked back and found that this person had teleported to the peony bush at some point, and the corners of his clothes were gently raised because of the speed of teleportation, looking like a domineering and rude taste.

But Mo knew very well in his heart, "domineering" is suitable for Ji Jiufang, "rough" or something, forget it......

That guy is a god you can't afford to offend!

He pursed his lips and looked into the flowers.

At the same time, she found that both brothers were more serious than she was, and even a little nervous in each. Thinking of the reason why the two were nervous, the strange heart suddenly hung in the air.

The heart is beating hard, and it can't stop beating.

Ji Jiufang teleported to the side of the flowers, and at a glance saw a piece of peony that Fang Cai Moqiu and Mo Qi had stepped on, so he did not hesitate to go in along that road.

As far as the eye can see, there is no departed figure.

Thinking of his strange appearance, Ji Jiufang didn't dare to release his spiritual power to investigate, and was about to go deeper, when a thin figure appeared out of thin air under the stone pillar not far away.

Liluo squatted on the ground with his knees hugged, his neck curled.

There is no trace of the temperament and shelf of the Yuan Sheng.

Ji Jiufang frowned, took two steps over, and picked the person up.

Liluo was startled, and as soon as he said "who", he felt the cold breath on the other party's body and immediately shut down.

But it was very uncomfortable to be carried like this, the collar was strangled, and Liluo felt that he would suffocate at any time, so he couldn't help but flutter and said, "It's uncomfortable." ”

"Ask for your own hardship!"

Ji Jiufang replied coldly.

Liluo bit his lip, and just wanted to contradict him, but suddenly the world turned.

She was picked up by him.

"Don't move."

He said.

Liluo's heart beats wildly.

She found herself completely frozen, unable to move at all.