After that, He Yunuo stopped for a while.

Immediately after that, on a whim, the Demon University was going to hold something that was said to be called the Holy Light Ball, and asked everyone to participate.

He Yunuo doesn't care, it's just that this Ms. Luo Beihuan is inexplicably interested in this kind of ball, and she can wear beautiful clothes in the name of beauty. In fact, it is to flirt with men. Don't ask He Yunuo how he knows.

Anyway, later, He Yunuo couldn't bear Ms. Luo's begging, and went with her to pick out clothes. But after all, I came out to play, so I was just a little happier, and I was very serious about picking clothes.

The two of them chatted in the mall, "Huan, what do you think of this?" ”

"Hmm... Nuo Nuo," Luo Beihuan frowned very entangledly, as if she was struggling to organize her language, she pointed to the red and blue over-the-knee dress in He Yunuo's hand, I really don't know whether to say that she has poor aesthetics or that the person who designed the clothes has poor aesthetics. "This... It really doesn't work for you. ”

He Yunuo looked a little sad, put down the dress in his hand with some regret, and finally said reluctantly, "The feel of the silk is still very good." Frightened, Luo Beihuan stumbled, and quickly pulled He Yunuo away.

"Let me save you from your terrible aesthetic." Luo Beihuan took He Yunuo to the third floor of the mall, and then looked at the room full of Lolita dresses, "Knowing the righteousness".

He Yunuo had no choice but to hold her forehead, she really wasn't a Lori face.

It's a pity that Luo Beihuan, who has a girl's heart, has already been immersed in the beauty of clothes and can't extricate herself, and she selectively ignores He Yunuo's remarks that are not suitable for her.

Then He Yunuo was forced to change into a light pink bubble skirt with Luo Beihuan, and Luo Beihuan also said that this was a girlfriend outfit, which made He Yunuo cry and laugh.

But fortunately, He Yunuo still insisted on buying a few inconspicuous ones, and told Luo Beihuan that this style was very good. Only then did Luo Beihuan dispel the idea that Luo Beihuan would continue to "destroy" her.

After shopping for most of the day, when they returned to the dormitory, they were already tired and half dead, almost to the point of falling asleep.

Life went on like this for a few days. In the blink of an eye, the ball was ushered in.

Tables and chairs are neatly arranged on the white tiles, and even if you look closely, there is a golden glow. There are a variety of desserts on top. In the distance, waiters are walking around with plates. Gradually, it was twenty o'clock, and the flow of people gradually became denser. That's one of the great things about the Magic University, it doesn't use lengthy rhetoric to distract people.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little different, He Yunuo is wearing a burgundy dress and sipping wine on the side. At this time, a voice was heard in the noisy crowd, "Students, please be quiet," which can be described as extremely gentle, but also calmed the mood of a group of restless people.

He Yunuo raised his eyes to see a man with medium and long black hair in a formal suit smiling and continuing to state, "This year's 'Holy Light Please Bathe Me' dance is different from previous ones, and the school has also made a small change in order to increase the interest of the students. "Aren't you embarrassed to read such a shameful prom name?

"That's a lottery to decide the dance partner. Are you excited? The man on the stage smiled, revealing a hint of closeness, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Only He Yunuo below found Luo Beihuan not far away, and poked her who was already stunned by the beautiful man, and asked in a low voice, "Huan, who is that above?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Beihuan said that she was frightened by a sudden poke, but still replied, "Shen Fuqing, Young Master Shen." It is said to be the best of the space family. "I didn't forget to give He Yunuo, a person in the village who had just connected to wifi, popular science.

He Yunuo nodded to show that he understood, and at this time, there was a hint of appreciation in Shen Fuqing's eyes.

The space clan is said to be the race that stood out during the melee on the floating island. They were out of nowhere, and they swept them down before the enemy even noticed. It can be described as a fight to fame.

Judging from the grapevine, if the space clan's secret art is cultivated to a certain level, it can reach the terrifying realm of reversing time. However, in the past thousands of years, no one has cultivated so against the sky.

Although the space family skills are indeed a little perverted, the principle of conservation of gains and losses has remained unchanged for eternity. Therefore, the secret art of the space clan is not inclined to attack, which also causes them to lose their place in the current era of power first. It can also be said that the space clan is gradually declining and is walking a downhill road.

Fortunately, Young Master Shen, the son of the patriarch of the Space Clan, was very powerful, and he relied on his own strength to bring the Space Clan back to people's attention in a short period of time. He also snatched back the power that should have belonged to the space clan in the hands of the four rulers of the Demon University.

I have to say that Young Master Shen opened another page of the glory of the Space Clan.

Looking at this side again, Shen Fuqing continued, "Now please come forward and draw your own lots, be careful not to mess up, and don't let the lovely ladies get hurt." After saying this, a large number of girls called them so handsome, and they felt warm in their hearts.

He Yunuo felt that something was wrong, why was there such a special draw this year? Well, maybe she's been sick lately and she's been a little bit out of shape.

So he and Luo Beihuan, who was still immersed in "Wow beautiful boy's voice is good", blended into the crowd and prepared to draw lots.

And at this time, in the night temple.

The man in the gorgeous robe opened his ruby eyes slightly, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Does the elder want me to test it?" There was no one around, but the wind chimes in the window shook and made a crisp sound.

"Her blood is a little special." The man bowed his head, as if talking to himself, and then rubbed the ring on his hand that emitted a dark light, "Then I will follow the instructions of the elders and stay by her side for a moment." "It's like a lover's tender whisper.

Only a gentle gust of wind blew open his left eye, which was covered by strands of hair.

On the other side, the Netherworld.

Two men walked on a path filled with blood-red flowers. From afar, it looks like wandering in a sea of blood. Surrounded by the old trees, black crows were perched, frightened by the man's abrupt voice, and fluttered into the distance, and from time to time made a cry of ahhh

"Do you want to go to the Magic Show?" The blonde man among them blinked and shook his head and asked the man with the black hat next to him.

"Demon Great, Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger." The voice was hoarse and a little choppy. It's as if someone has ruined the vocal cords, but the majesty is not diminished at all. It also shows his attitude.

The blonde man next to him pouted and muttered, "That's why it's interesting." You've been silent for so long, and it's time to go back and open the eyes of those old antiques. I can't help but add some fun to thousands of years of ordinary life, right? ”

The man in the black hat was silent and continued to walk forward. It took a long time to hear him snort softly, and a strange voice came, "Whatever you want." ”

The blonde man smiled as if he had been given candy.