Chapter 354: of Hualien

The short man not only spoke disrespectfully, but also made a move.

Xu is person who saw that he was silent and silent, as if he had the ability, he simply ignored the tall man's obstruction, and raised his spear and fork to target Su Zimiao.

Seeing that he was still three inches away from his eyes, a yellow talisman flew out of the carriage and quickly grew in size, wrapping the spear and fork tightly.

Burned to ashes in the flames of the runes.

But the fire was not extinguished like this, but ignited the short boy's right hand, and even his entire arm.

"Ah, helpβ€”"

"Flower beam!"

The tall man was Hua Tao who wanted to come forward to check, but he was restrained by the fire.

He squatted on the ground, frowned and raised his head, "A few of them must be hidden seniors, why bother us, this stone tablet is the boundary, this is the rule of Miao Jiang, and we just follow orders." ”

Hua Liang's arm was burned black.

Su Zimiao tugged at Helian Xiao's sleeve, "Xiaoxiao, it's almost enough." ”

Thinking that this person just wanted to pretend to scare him, maybe he didn't intend to really hurt him at all.

"You don't have to care, people with bad mouths and cheap hands, small punishments and big commandments don't hurt the great."

"......" Su Zimiao had nothing to say.

Even if Helian Xiao didn't show it on his face, he could feel that he was angry.

Wenren Kaiyang closed the door of the car as usual, no longer cared about the flower beams and flowers that blocked the road, and pulled the reins to let the carriage continue to move towards the dense fog.

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Night.

The moon stars are scarce.

Feng Wanyue woke up with a splitting headache.

Seeing the unfamiliar environment in front of me, the memories before the coma also followed-

The carriage seemed to hit something after entering the fog, and then it was supposed to roll over and roll down the hill.

The Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions was sent by her to the snowy region to investigate the situation, so she failed to protect it in time, so ...... is here now?

"Are you awake?" Not far away, a strange but unfamiliar voice sounded.

Look sideways.

I saw a man wearing a snow-colored cloud brocade robe sitting on the rocking chair under the bamboo window, with light blue auspicious cloud totems embroidered on the cuffs and waist of the placket.

The facial features and jade trees are in the wind, and the air is lofty.

The black hair was untied behind him, and his face was a little sickly white.

Feng Wanyue's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she opened her lips and spit out a name, "Hualien." ”

The faint smile at the corner of Hualien's mouth became deeper.

He coughed twice and lifted the blanket covering his legs up slightly, "The Queen Mother is coming, please forgive the grass people for their inconvenient legs and feet, and they can't salute." ”

Hearing this, Feng Wanyue did not ask the other party how she knew her identity, but said, "Patriarch Hua, where are the other three people who are walking with the mourning family now?" ”

"Tsukibe."

"Huh?"

"Half a year ago, there was internal turmoil in Miao Jiang, so it was divided into two parts, the sun and the moon, and the queen mother is now in the Japanese department, in the mansion of the grass people."

The carriage rolled down the hill and shattered, and the wheels were just pressed against Feng Wanyue's ankle, and he was now half disabled.

However, she was not interested in any messy sun and moon, and just wanted to leave this land of right and wrong quickly.

It's obviously a human world, but the yin qi is so heavy that it's comparable to the ghost world!

"Queen Mother, you don't seem to be curious about how the grass people know your identity?"

"Not curious."

Hualien Zhi smiled, "The regent came here for more than a month, and he left a portrait, and the woman in the portrait is the queen mother. ”

More than a month ago?

At that time, it seemed that there were thieves on the frontier, and the seclusion left temporarily.

Feng Wanyue pursed her lips and said lightly, "Patriarch Hua doesn't seem to want to mourn and leave?" ”