The rumored Buzhou Mountain, it seems to be rising from the ground, taller than the princess's tomb just now, the whole mountain is like white jade, reflecting the entire night sky white!

"Where is this?" a confused voice sounded, empty and distant, "Who am I?"

"Seal him quickly, don't let him react!" Que Ah anxiously urged!

Mo Wen didn't have time to hesitate, he controlled the magic circle and pressed directly towards Buzhou Mountain, an illusory and huge figure flashed on Buzhou Mountain, and his copper bell-like eyes were confused!

The incomparably huge magic circle covered Buzhou Mountain, and there was not even a sound, and as soon as it came into contact with the huge figure, it shrank sharply, encompassing that figure inside!

There was a non-human and non-beastly roar from the "roar", the shrunken ball of light was very large, and the figure was struggling and rolling hard, "For what, for what?"

Mo Wen ignored it, and hurriedly flashed to the edge of the ball of light, and wrapped the ball of light in both hands with red true yuan.

"Quick, seal him with the magic seal I just taught you, and throw him into the soul sword!"

Hearing this, Mo Wen quickly drew a few strange seals around the ball of light with both hands, the ball of light seemed to be trapped, and the light also dimmed, and the dark soul sword appeared strangely in front of Mo Wen, passing through the ball of light like lightning, and the ball of light was sucked into it by the sword of the soul in a flash!

Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief: "This should be fine!"

"Hurry up and pour the blood of Suzaku on the sword!"

"Suzaku's blood?" Mo asked, stunned.

"It's that girl's blood, she and Suzaku have the same lineage, the same effect!"

Mo Wen heard this, flashed back to the edge of the big stone where Zhou Yan was hiding, and walked over step by step with his sword!

"Cousin, how is it?" Zhou Yan hurriedly asked with a happy face when he saw Mo Wen coming back!

The corners of Mo Wen's mouth curled, and he didn't speak, but just glanced at Zhou Yan strangely, and walked step by step with his sword.

"Cousin, what are you doing?" Zhou Yan looked at Mo who was walking step by step, especially the chilling sword in his hand!

"Lend me some blood!" Mo Wen said!

"What kind of blood?" Zhou Yan asked suspiciously!

"Your blood, of course!"

"Ah" Zhou Yan only felt a pain in her fingertips, and couldn't help exhaling pain, "It hurts, why are you!"

Mo Wen pinched Zhou Yan's fingers and smeared the blood on the soul sword, the sword body trembled for a while, as if it was suppressing something, and then fell silent: "Who made you the owner of the Vermilion Bird, the monster sealed in the princess's tomb can only be suppressed by the blood of the Vermilion Bird, so I can only let my cousin have some blood!"

Zhou Yan felt wronged, and was entangled by Suzaku for no reason, so that he didn't even have the strength to carry his hand now, which was not enough, because a monster he had never met before, and he had to bleed himself. Mo Wen didn't even have an explanation, and directly the overlord forced the bow and drew blood, which made Zhou Yan feel extremely aggrieved!

So Zhou Yan shrugged her shoulders and cried!

"Woo woo woo is like you, don't even say a word, just bleed me, what does that broken bird have to do with me," Zhou Yan said while wiping her tears, "I'm already weak enough, you still released at least thirty milliliters of my blood, when can I make up for it!"

Mo Wen was stunned, he didn't feel anything, he just cut his finger, and immediately cured her after bleeding, but seeing Zhou Yan's expression, he seemed to have been greatly wronged, and he cried with compassion!

"That cousin," Mo Wen scratched his head, he really couldn't find an excuse to consol, thinking of the princess's tomb and the remnants of the island people, he hurriedly said to the soul sword, "Finch, I'm sorry for you!"

The finch in the soul sword didn't even reply to the words, and directly controlled the soul sword to rise from the ground with a thud and fly towards the princess's tomb.

With Que'a's help, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, squatted down and said, "Cousin, don't cry, I'm in a hurry, so I didn't ask for your opinion, can't I be wrong?"

Zhou Yan raised his head and stared at the red eyes and said: "Do you just admit your mistake, you don't care what others think, you at least ask me, do you know Lu Dao, ten grains of rice and a drop of blood, I lost a lot just now, how much rice do I have to eat to make up for it, and I still have to lose weight, I can't eat more, how much time does it take, do you know Lu Dao?"

Mo asked, his head was dizzy, what is this?

"Also," Zhou Yan sobbed without scruples, "Do you think it's easy to be a woman, there are a few days of bleeding every month, you bastard, my eldest aunt just left and you came to bleed me, and it directly caused me personal injury, you are more ruthless than the eldest aunt, the eldest aunt at least notified in advance, you don't even say anything, woo woo"

Don't ask if your brain is full of mush, isn't it just that you cut your finger and put some blood, what about you, big sister.

Of course, Mo Wen didn't dare to say these words: "Cousin, don't cry, okay, I really didn't mean to, isn't it in a hurry!"

"If you don't let me cry, I won't cry?" Zhou Yan continued to cry with red eyes, "I don't care, you must compensate me!"

Mo asked's face darkened, why do women now have to compensate at every turn, Qi Jie is like this, Zhou Yan is also like this, it seems that I really have something to do with you, but the conscience of heaven and earth, I really just let you have some blood, okay?

"Okay, then how are you going to compensate for it, cousin, or when you go back, I'll stew you a chicken or boil a Wang Ba soup to replenish your blood?" Mo Wen asked in a low voice, at this time he was really afraid that Zhou Yan would cry again, making him seem to be how inhuman!

"Well, it's best to be an old hen, and it's best to be pure and natural, listen to my mother say that it's highly nutritious," Zhou Yan nodded when she heard this, and then came to her senses, "Why, you want to send me away, I'm the one who bleed for you!"

I'm dizzy, why don't women's tears want money, cry when you say cry!

In fact, this is also not to blame Zhou Yan, although Zhou Yan grew up in the Mo family and is well-informed, but most of them stay in theory, this time not only was inexplicably possessed by a "bird", but also experienced kidnapping and "bleeding", although the surface pretended to be calm, but the heart was very panicked, and Mo Wen's bloodletting was the last straw, and crying was also a manifestation of relieving pressure!

"Cousin, you say, as long as it's not too excessive, I'll promise you, okay?" Mo Wen said softly like a child!

"It's pretty much the same," Zhou Yan pursed her lips, feeling much better, "I haven't thought about how to compensate yet, when I think about it, you can make up for it, my brother's goods are fine!"

Dizzy, this eldest sister only remembered now.

Mo Wen nodded: "It's okay, let's go find him, we can finally go back!"

Zhou Yan wiped her tears, without any modification, naturally sad and pitiful, with a little teardrop hanging on her long eyelashes, if people saw it, she would definitely scold Mo Wen, this thing is not a thing, how can she make such a beautiful, cute, generous and elegant girl cry, although Mo Wen has always thought that she was wronged!

Zhou Yan nodded, raised her hand weakly, and put it down weakly: "Cousin, go back in a while, coax the bird inside me out and stew, I want to eat two legs!"

"Don't ask Yanyan, "Cousin, that's the Vermilion Bird, one of the four divine beasts that guard the world, and it is connected to you by blood, not the parrot raised by the old man on the other side, besides, it is not even afraid of fire, and it is afraid of you stewing?"

"I don't care, this broken bird has hurt me so badly, I must stew it, leave some of it for steaming, I want to make a fan of bird feathers, and make bones as specimens!" Zhou Yan said through gritted teeth!

Mo Wen just twitched, he didn't tell Zhou Yan that Suzaku and her are one and the same, and stewing it is equivalent to stewing Zhou Yan herself, provided that Suzaku can really stew!

"Cousin, where are you?" Zhou Tianling's duck-like hoarse cry came from afar, his voice was desolate and hoarse, and the most luscular trills made people can't help but tremble with their hearts, whose poor baby is this, looking for her mother!

"Carry me!" Zhou Yan wiped away her tears and said coquettishly!

Mo Wen only felt that his bones were numb for a while, and he almost sat on the ground, and honestly bent over and squatted down!

"I can't even move, will you let me climb up on my own?"

Mo Wen secretly scolded himself for being stupid, and quickly turned around and helped Zhou Yan up: "Cousin, whether this man and woman give or receive kisses is said in advance, but you can't settle accounts and retaliate!"

Zhou Yan looked at Mo and asked, her big eyes turned red: "Could it be that my cousin is such a nonsense person in my heart?"

"Of course not, I just made a joke, ahaha" Seeing Zhou Yan's expression of wanting to cry, Mo Wen almost slapped himself, isn't this nothing to do!

Zhou Yan carefully lay on Mo Wen's back, his back was not wide, but it was very stable, giving people an infinite sense of security, but Mo Wen didn't see it, a trace of playfulness in Zhou Yan's eyes, this time it seemed to have found his cousin's weakness, this thing was afraid of women crying, Ha Lu Ha laughed at me!