The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife
1277 Ghost Spiritual Little Girl
Suxi was startled and raised his head violently, frowning at the middle-aged man whose expression was in front of him.
The middle-aged man seemed to be unaware of her vigilance and vigilance, and Shi Shiran still said: "Little guy, don't panic. If I want to debunk you, do you think you can figure out the terrain of Bijingxuan so quickly?"
Suxi frowned: "What do you mean?"
"I'm just a guest of Bijingxuan." The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said something, "Except this palace, what happened in other places has nothing to do with me. Besides my safety, my men also Don't care about others. Do you... understand?"
Suxi suddenly gleamed in front of his eyes, looking straight at the middle-aged man.
For a while, she suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and slowly smiled: "Oh, I forgot to say something, because the body is well adjusted, so the success rate of craniotomy has increased to 90%."
The middle-aged man only felt a heartbeat, and then suddenly recovered, reaching for the bright young boy, or the young girl, who smiled and smiled in front of his eyes: "It is a ghost girl."
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With a hint or promise from a middle-aged man, that night, Suxi planned to go to Bijingxuan.
The night was dark and silent, and Suxi's figure was like a ghost, and it was like a phantom that traversed between schools.
The breath on her body has been condensed to almost nothing, plus her footsteps are silent, even if the night watchman passes by, she will not even be aware of her existence.
Bijingxuan soon appeared.
The enchantment separates the two worlds, so that she can't see exactly what is going on inside, and she doesn't know whether the future is fierce or lucky.
But no matter what the good or bad, she will definitely go to find out, as long as it is the people who are gathered under her wing to protect, she will let them live well.
Slender fingers lightly wiped the face, and the human skin mask quickly covered the face.
The face of Qingguoqingcheng was changed into an ordinary face, and even the age seemed to be ten years old.
Yuxi held the jade gently in his hand and hurried through the enchantment.
As soon as she crossed the enchantment, she heard a soft voice in front of her: "Is there any fluctuation in the enchantment just now? Who will come to Bijingxuan so late?"
"How can there be any fluctuations, you must be dazzled. Come on, let's go to your room and discuss the matter of cultivation."
Suxi's figure was completely hidden behind the rockery, and he was not relieved until the two moved away.
The person who just said that the other person was dazzling, the voice was like one of those around him.
Fortunately, he led the person away, otherwise his figure would definitely not be able to hide.
Taking a deep breath, Suxi asked the raccoon using Ziming Youluo as the medium: "Can the raccoon still feel the breath of Wuqi?"
There was a cry of worry from the little raccoon in the space, "Miss, my brother's breath is getting weaker and weaker, and I can feel that my brother is weak, is he going to die?"
Puxi narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you sense the location of the Wuqi?"
"As long as it feels vague, it seems to be in the southwest."
Southwest?That's the opposite direction of the palace where the god lives?
Suxi no longer stopped, next to the rockery, carefully proceeding in the direction pointed by the raccoon.
In fact, it is best to let Xiaolong and Xiaoci come out to explore the way, but I don’t know why, Suxi always has an unknown hunch.