"Is there a story in this?" Mu Xiaoxiao thought for a moment and said.

Yan Zheng and Minghuang were silent, and finally Minghuang spoke, "You'll know when you see those flowers." ”

"Okay." Seeing that Master and Yan Zheng didn't want to say anything, how could Mu Xiaoxiao continue to ask with a worried face? That's impossible.

Yan Zheng was still leading the way in front of him, and Mu Xiaoxiao behind him clasped his hands tightly, trying to resist the confusion and very concessionary voice in his mind.

How long will it take to torture you?

Biting his lower lip, don't think about anyone, don't think about anything, and urge yourself like this.

Ming Huang looked at the girl's sometimes enduring appearance, and felt very uncomfortable in her heart, such a girl is very strong, but because she is too strong, he doesn't know what to say?

What the hell is it? Let you do this? What can being a teacher do for you?

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes swept around, she stared at the Lechuan water under the bridge, and she didn't know what she thought?

frowned lightly between her eyebrows, she always felt that this water monster was weird, but then she thought that she must be too sensitive to have such thoughts, with the master by her side, she was not afraid, she was not afraid of anything.

Yan Zheng really has some ability, no, I really haven't seen a ghost along the way, even because of this, Mu Xiaoxiao is even more curious, she is waiting, she is waiting for an opportunity, just wait for that opportunity.

"Not far ahead, there are mandala flowers."

Mu Xiaoxiao looked into the distance thoughtfully, and said half-jokingly, "Hades, the mandala flower is the only flower you have here, and it should have other names, right?" ”

The only flower, and she was very curious, curious.

"It can also be called the Stygian Flower." Except for the underworld, the other six realms do not have a mandala flower, and they cannot support this mandala flower.

Stygian flowers? If you think it's weird, forget it, you'll know it when you see it, so why speculate here?

Without taking a few steps, Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the flowers that came into view, was that the mandala flower? It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful, hey, I really only see the flowers but not the leaves.

"Is this a mandala flower?" Mu Xiaoxiao let go of Minghuang, trotted forward, squatted down, and stroked the mandala flower.

"Girl, be careful." The mandala flower has no effect on them, but the girl is just a mortal, and it has a lot of influence on the girl, after all, the girl is just a mortal, and I am afraid that this flower will hurt the girl.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful." Mu Xiaoxiao looked at a large patch of mandala flowers, and the whole person was almost intoxicated, as if he was in a beautiful scenery full of peach blossom petals.

Both Ming Huang and Yan Zheng's eyes looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's back, and when they saw that she was looking at the flowers, they didn't notice anything wrong.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt that the whole person was in a daze, as if she was drunk, and walked towards her in front of her, and in an instant, the whole person disappeared.

Yan Zheng and Minghuang were startled and wanted to make a move, but they could only watch the girl disappear in front of their eyes, and their movements were a step late, but they still immediately stepped forward to check, but they couldn't find the girl's figure.

"Yan Zheng, what's going on?" Ming Huang held back his anger and questioned Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng also felt very curious, he never knew that this mandala flower still had such a ability, and it could actually take people away under the noses of him and Minghuang, which was too arrogant.

"Let's check it out first."

Ming Huang raised his eyebrows and looked at the mandala flower with a chill, "Yan Zheng, for so many years, you don't know the mandala flower, you have such an ability?" ”

"I don't know, it's just that the flowers and leaves don't meet, and I never know the mandala flowers, but they can make the girl disappear, it seems that they don't want to fall here." The chill in Yan Zheng's eyes was also obvious, and those cold eyes swept over the mandala flower.

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