There were five people on the other side, and their faces were not good, and the female cultivator who was the first was holding a girl about their age in her hand.

Shen Xingluo and Feng Gening booed at the same time, whose doll has such a big shelf, she has to be hugged when she goes out, and she has experienced what kind of strength, and she is not afraid that the wind will blow her delicate little body.

However, this girl's tone is not small, with a white face, she asked menacingly: "Who touched the magic jade pod just now, stand up?"

The two people who were questioned looked at her at the same time, and both kept their mouths shut and did not speak.

"Hey, what about you, dumb?" the little girl asked angrily, struggling out of the arms of the nun who was holding her, with one hand on her hip and the other pointing at them.

"Hey, I'm grumpy. Feng Ge Ning couldn't help it, rolled up her sleeves and was about to stand up and start working, but the stimulation she received in the magic sound of the magic bean jade pod just now was too great, and her legs were still a little weak, and she couldn't stand up, so she lost a bit of momentum.

"Why, do you dare not be convinced?" The girl was not afraid of Feng Gening's anger, and took a step forward, "It's all because you owe it and touched this ghost pod, which caused us to suffer for no reason, I don't teach you a lesson today, it's hard to get out of this evil breath in my heart." ”

"Qiuhua, be careful, don't touch it. The nun behind her tugged at her arm, carefully avoiding a magic jade pod dangling beside her.

That's right, the people who came were Zhong Qiuhua and others. They rested in Natural City for the night, let the injured female cultivator recuperate from his injuries, and came to Yunhuang Daze non-stop.

Coincidentally, he discovered the entrance found by Feng Ge Ning, and took the lead in entering here before Shen Xingluo and Feng Ge Ning came in.

Because Bing Xin was well-informed, they successfully avoided the sonic attack of the Demon Jade Pod. Unexpectedly, it is still difficult to escape the poison.

Zhong Qiuhua's golden lock could not resist this invisible and qualitative attack, which made her suffer a lot, which made her angry, and she immediately vowed to find out the perpetrator and give her a good look.

Bingxin and the others all obeyed her orders, so naturally they would not stop them.

"That's your bad luck, you deserve it. Feng Ge sneered at each other, and felt that the other party was standing and sitting by herself, which was too unimposing, so she asked Shen Xingluo to help her up, but found that Shen Xingluo looked at the other party's black hair bun and showed a puzzled and thoughtful look.

"Why are you in such a daze, don't help me up. ”

Hearing this, Shen Xingluo seemed to react, slowly got up from the ground, and said while helping Feng Gening up: "Look at the hairpin on her head, is it familiar?"

Listening to her words, Feng Ge stared at it, and said, "Huh", "You don't say that I haven't found it yet, isn't that the hemlock thundercloud hairpin that Shibanlu asked for from his master two years ago, how could it be on her head?"

Back then, Lu Yaozhi lost Shen Xingluo's bracelet, and was chased and beaten by Shen Xingluo for a month, so he couldn't bear the pain, so he had to go back and ask Zhengyang Daojun for the same bracelet.

Poor Zhengyang Daojun is a thousand-year-old virgin, how can there be these women's things, so he easily plucked a hairpin from the head of his apprentice Su Yinzhen, refined it casually, and threw it to him, which can be regarded as a dismissive.

Anyway, in the eyes of his old man, hairpins and bracelets are almost the same, they are all decorations.

But Shen Xingluo didn't think so, and in a fit of anger, he threw him far away, ignoring him for half a year.

"There's adultery. Feng Ge said thoughtfully.

Shen Xingluo glanced at her: "Adulterous ghost, you can't say something nice." ”

"Uh...... Secretly crossing Chen Cang?" Feng Ge Ning thought for a while and came up with a word that seemed appropriate.

"......," Shen Xingluo said, "You better stop talking." ”

"Little thief, you stole something from us, and you didn't come back quickly. Shen Xingluo said with a straight face, as if he was asking for guilt.