Ning Zhongbai's voice is slightly sandy and mute: “Remember, you must wear this blood bell firmly and never drop it. ”

Moo-yan glanced at him instantly, staring at himself, and nodded at his subconscious location.

This revealed a shallow smile on Ning Zhongbai's face.

He reached out and touched his cheeky head and sounded softly: "Good boy, I'm sure Yeon Heart will be happy to see you look so good. ”

Mu Yan wanted to ask him, "Where is Ning Yue now?" Will you be punished? Did they know about the death?

But Ning Zhongbai didn't give her that chance.

After that, he left in a hurry.

It's like there's something chasing behind you.

= = =

In the middle of the night, it was a quiet house, and it was all the more silent.

“Tsk, why do I feel like I'm in a grave right now? ”

“This bunker I'm in contact with today, isn't the Ning family all ghost zombies? ”

Moe walked carefully and couldn't help but throw up.

To be honest, the Ning family's underground palace is still brilliant.

The foundation was dug deep and deep.

Make the ceiling of the entire palace look high.

Lighting crystals that vary in time are also embedded on top.

Bright and bright during the day, and the stars light up at night.

There are ponds, streams and hot springs in the palace that introduce groundwater formation.

There are also flower trees and ornamental birds suitable for subsistence in the underground environment.

Especially when walking in this underground palace at night, you almost think you're walking under the stars, in the pavilion of the pavilion.

But imagination is, after all, an illusion that cannot be compared to real sunshine, the night sky.

Bright bird floral scent, but the entire palace has a decaying and repressive taste.

Qihuang suddenly hummed: “Junmuyan, northeast ahead! ”

Moe nodded: “You feel it, too. The whole big array of centers, right there. ”

Qihuang frowned slightly and shook his head: “I think I smell a familiar and disgusting smell...”

But it's like, it's not just disgusting.

There is also an unknown appeal.

Suddenly it's like there's a voice telling him there's something that belongs to you, and you get it, and you get stronger.

Qihuang squeezed his eyebrows and bit his teeth. He grabbed the little yellow chicken and rubbed his hands.

Boo!

So stinky, so disgusting, what good can it be!

Don't eat if you don't want to!!

“Grunting...?” Brother Red Pants, what are you doing? The yellow hair rubs all over you.

Little yellow chickens struggle with wings and claws.

As a result, the eyesight of the top seven brilliant yin measurements was immediately discouraged.

Put your little head in his palm.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Brother Red Pants, if you want to rub it, just don't give it yellow bald.

Muang soon arrived at the location of the mysterious heart.

A somewhat yellowish and obsolete stone tablet soon appeared in front of me.

It's got three words on it - the Flushing Pool.

The stone tablet is preceded by a thick, winding mist.

You can almost see a tall wall.

Mu Yan carefully expanded his mind and wanted to explore what was in it.

But as soon as God reached the fog, he was blocked back by an invisible barrier.

Looks like we need to find out what's in here. We'll just have to go inside.

Moo-yan looked around and found that there was no one around him, so he quickly crossed the tablet and stepped in.

Yet this is the moment...

“Phew--! ”

“Phew--! ”