When Ning An rushed from his room to Closed Moon House to eat melons, Pei Yi had already turned into a red fox and nested in Ning An's arms.

"Little junior sister, little junior sister, come on!" Feng Qi looked at Ning An, who had no love, and put a handful of melon seeds into Ning An's hand when he leaned over.

"If you come later, you won't be able to eat melons."

Feng Qi's voice was not loud, but several cultivators stood together, and no one could hear it.

Wen Luoyan and Yun Qingge both turned their heads to look at Feng Qi, with unabashedly contempt in their eyes.

Feng Qi: "......"

Finished... Fallen off the horse!

He was so excited to eat melons just now that he forgot to use the "sound transmission technique"!

No, no, no! Listen to his quibbles! He's not a person to watch the hilarious!

Ning An, who was stuffed with a handful of melon seeds: ......

I'd rather be at ease and bitter!

How can it not be bitter?

I just finished taking the medicine, and I was glad to be drunk by the fox again!

What the hell is this?

However, Ning An returned to hardship, and soon put the fox on his shoulder and entered the state with melon seeds in his mouth.

When Ning An was eating melons, it happened to be Murong An's most important question: "Yao Shuang!" What kind of resentment do you have coming at me? What's wrong with the kids! ”

The general, who is usually calm and self-controlled, and has never been very emotional, clenched his fists, and even his face was covered with green tendons.

Ning An shook his head.

it!

Abortion!

it!

It's a familiar plot.

Feng Qi's gaze met with Ning An in mid-air, and the two nodded together.

It's this familiar taste! Familiar formula.

The vicious female partner framed someone... That's it.

As a result, before Ning An began to get excited, Murong An roared again: "I lost two children this year!" How can I believe this has nothing to do with you! ”

"Whoa!"

All the handfuls of melon seeds in Ning An's hand fell to the ground.

What bastard are you talking about?

Dropped two?

This year?

Is this spring?

, Murong An is too human!

And this Miss Liu... Three months two?

I'm afraid it's not a coconut, right?

It's not... This is not a bitter movie that turns into a horror movie in seconds!

Saying......

Ning An had a moment of running away.

This cultivation realm... Is there a coconut?

【？？？ The system smashed three more golden question marks into the air.

Does the host still have humanity?

It's not enough for Huo Huo to finish writing immortals, is it possible that he still wants to hit the idea on Jia Coconut?!

Ning An: Eat melons! Eat melons!

Silent...

The entire Closed Moon House fell into an eerie silence.

Including the Miss Gao who was forced to eat melons, she was already speechless in shock.

"Not me." Yao Shuang frowned, sat on the main seat, supported her head with one hand, and rubbed her eyebrows.

In addition to tiredness, there was also some impatience in his tone.

This kind of thing... This kind of intrigue and intrigue caused by jealousy.

Yao Shuang felt disgusted for the first time.

And Murong An... This kind of thing is not the first time to find out, but the first time to question her?

Murong An is actually such an impulsive and brainless person.

She.. She......

Yao Shuang frowned, and before Murong An could speak again, he had already gotten up: "Murong An, I advise you to check the doctor who treated your sweetheart." ”

"Don't come to me for no reason."

"Like a shrew."

The voice is faint, not as melancholy and confused as a few days ago, but a little more free.

With that, turn around and leave.

"Bang!"

By the way, the door was closed.

Murong An was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

The four people who ate melons left the scene in silence.

*

Eating melons is only secondary, Ning An still hasn't forgotten the purpose of their coming to Wutong Town.

[Pull it down] The system couldn't help but complain.

If it weren't for the East Window incident, it would see that the host was ready to go to Liu Yueyue to eat melons.

Ning An walked out of the General's Mansion in silence.

It was indeed the East Window incident.

River Demon... Ashore!

The whole town was panicking.

The fog spreads everywhere, thinning, but leaving no gaps.

In the mist, people are constantly dying.

The bustling town of Wutong during the day is finally full of despair and screams this time.

When the General's Mansion received the notice, Wutong Town in the moonlight was already shrouded in blood mist.

At the gate of the General's Mansion, I met the two little Taoist priests.

The yellow Dao robe was very bright in the still thin mist, and the yellow talisman burned in his hand, dispelling the mist around a meter.

"There's no demonic spirit." Yun Qingge shook his head, his expression a little solemn.

It's obviously a very murderous thing.

There is no demonic spirit, and there is no ... There is no magic in it!

What the hell is it? She hadn't seen it in two lifetimes.

Wen Luoyan nodded silently, his expression was faint, still warm as jade.

It's just that no matter how calm his expression is, he doesn't hide the madness in his eyes.

He loves something completely alien like this!

He has lived countless times, not once, so early, so ... Interesting.

When Ning An saw the two little Taoist priests, he pulled the fox into his arms.

The gazes of the two Taoist priests unsurprisingly fell on the fox first.

But tonight's town... And not silent.

Screams, piercing the sky.

"It's... This...! Murong An was stunned, and there was no way to control his words for a while.

Mist... Spread.

Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he felt that something terrible seemed to be hidden in the mist.

The slaughter continues, and the struggle of people seems to be in vain here.

Yun Qingge used his true qi to probe the surroundings, but there was no result.

So he jumped up and stood on the top of the highest roof.

There was no wind, but the red skirt fluttered.

Bright red, particularly conspicuous in the mist.

Countless people, in the dark night, saw the woman standing in the mist.

Yun Qingge's hands were sealed on his chest, and the power of the red elements flowed, gradually condensing into a huge magic circle in the air.

The red light shone brightly, like a wind, and raised the long black hair.

Women are like gods descending into the world, standing high on top of the world.

The fog is kept out of the circle.

The golden bells on the red clothes were blown up by the wind, and the crisp sound spread throughout the town.

Wen Luoyan: Senior sister is still as soft-hearted as ever.

Feng Qi: Senior sister is so amazing!

Ning An: Fa repair is amazing!

Fox:......

Yun Qingge himself: This kind of showy thing... Who does she do if she doesn't?

"Whoa!"

The circle shattered, the red light dispersed, and all the fog dissipated in the town.