Chapter 1243
Shi Beiyu worried: "no, she's trapped. We need to go back immediately."
Hoskey:! "
Leng jiuchen frowned and said, "what about the fox fairy? Where is he? "
"He's on his way to check the situation."
Leng jiuchen nodded: "let's get going."
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The night in the village is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
In a dimly lit room, a 12-year-old girl is still standing on the desk in front of the window, drawing runes.
The black umbrella beside the table vibrated from time to time. She glanced at it and sneered, "it's a waste of effort."
Just at this time, a sudden wind broke out of the window, blowing open the old closed window.
Then, the rune paper on the table also flew to the ground.
The little girl looked at this, a young face full of anger.
Eyes color gloomy will close the window, and then bent over the scattered Fu paper picked up one by one, put on the table again.
Then she picked up the red brush and continued to draw.
Just drew a picture, and then came a gust of wind, brush once again blow the window open.
She did not want to raise her hand to press the stack of Rune paper, but it was too late. The wind seemed to blow on her Rune paper on purpose, and it was another "Hua Hua la la" sound.
The rune fell to the ground again.
This time, there was more anger on her face!
He wrinkled his face and looked out of the dark window. He didn't find anything unusual. Then he pressed his anger and reached out to close the window again.
Then he looked at the Fu paper all over the floor, and had to bend over to pick them up one by one again, and then fold them neatly.
This time, she picked up something and pressed it up to avoid the wind later.
In this way, he bowed his head and drew two or three pictures in a row, but he didn't hear the wind coming from outside again. Then he snorted, took away the things that had been pressed on the rune paper, and put up the pictures he had just painted.
But as soon as she picked up the brush and continued to draw, the closed window suddenly opened without warning, and then a gust of wind came, blowing her talisman paper all over the sky again.
This time, even on the four sides of the wall she was not easy to stick on also blow down.
For a moment, she was furious!
Staring out of the dark window, he pressed his voice and said: "who is troublemaking, come out for me!"
All of a sudden, a crisp and open young man came from the night sky with a low smile.
Then, a group of white soft light slowly converged into a figure, leaning out of the window, stretched out a beautiful hand, picked up a piece of rune, nodded and commented: "well, the soul destroying rune is very good."
Mrs. Mu looked at the astonishing young man with silver hair by the window in shock. She frowned and said angrily, "what kind of monster are you! Don't mind your own business
"Monster? Ha ha... It's a blessing that you witch can see my highness for thousands of years. "
As soon as Xiaobai's voice fell, the paper in his hand was thrown gently into the air and turned into ashes.
For a moment, Mrs. Mu's pupils dilated, and she looked at Xiaobai in horror: "you, who are you?"
"Who is your highness? You have no right to know, you old witch. You are not ashamed to be dead and occupy the body of other people's little girl?"
Mrs. Mu was furious: "my business! It's none of your business! If you are wise, go away! "
Xiaobai's blue eyes narrowed slightly and hummed coldly: "when death comes, I'm not ashamed! Your highness will take you as an old witch today
Hoskey:! "
Leng jiuchen frowned and said, "what about the fox fairy? Where is he? "
"He's on his way to check the situation."
Leng jiuchen nodded: "let's get going."
-
The night in the village is as quiet as a pool of stagnant water.
In a dimly lit room, a 12-year-old girl is still standing on the desk in front of the window, drawing runes.
The black umbrella beside the table vibrated from time to time. She glanced at it and sneered, "it's a waste of effort."
Just at this time, a sudden wind broke out of the window, blowing open the old closed window.
Then, the rune paper on the table also flew to the ground.
The little girl looked at this, a young face full of anger.
Eyes color gloomy will close the window, and then bent over the scattered Fu paper picked up one by one, put on the table again.
Then she picked up the red brush and continued to draw.
Just drew a picture, and then came a gust of wind, brush once again blow the window open.
She did not want to raise her hand to press the stack of Rune paper, but it was too late. The wind seemed to blow on her Rune paper on purpose, and it was another "Hua Hua la la" sound.
The rune fell to the ground again.
This time, there was more anger on her face!
He wrinkled his face and looked out of the dark window. He didn't find anything unusual. Then he pressed his anger and reached out to close the window again.
Then he looked at the Fu paper all over the floor, and had to bend over to pick them up one by one again, and then fold them neatly.
This time, she picked up something and pressed it up to avoid the wind later.
In this way, he bowed his head and drew two or three pictures in a row, but he didn't hear the wind coming from outside again. Then he snorted, took away the things that had been pressed on the rune paper, and put up the pictures he had just painted.
But as soon as she picked up the brush and continued to draw, the closed window suddenly opened without warning, and then a gust of wind came, blowing her talisman paper all over the sky again.
This time, even on the four sides of the wall she was not easy to stick on also blow down.
For a moment, she was furious!
Staring out of the dark window, he pressed his voice and said: "who is troublemaking, come out for me!"
All of a sudden, a crisp and open young man came from the night sky with a low smile.
Then, a group of white soft light slowly converged into a figure, leaning out of the window, stretched out a beautiful hand, picked up a piece of rune, nodded and commented: "well, the soul destroying rune is very good."
Mrs. Mu looked at the astonishing young man with silver hair by the window in shock. She frowned and said angrily, "what kind of monster are you! Don't mind your own business
"Monster? Ha ha... It's a blessing that you witch can see my highness for thousands of years. "
As soon as Xiaobai's voice fell, the paper in his hand was thrown gently into the air and turned into ashes.
For a moment, Mrs. Mu's pupils dilated, and she looked at Xiaobai in horror: "you, who are you?"
"Who is your highness? You have no right to know, you old witch. You are not ashamed to be dead and occupy the body of other people's little girl?"
Mrs. Mu was furious: "my business! It's none of your business! If you are wise, go away! "
Xiaobai's blue eyes narrowed slightly and hummed coldly: "when death comes, I'm not ashamed! Your highness will take you as an old witch today