But she had forgotten about Missili's collusion with the Japanese people.
Now seeing those red dolls, Yan Xiangnuan immediately remembered that besides Missili, the people who attacked her senior brother's family back then were also There are Japanese people involved, but the Japanese people are very thieves, unlike Missili, who are always blatant, while the Japanese people timidly follow Missili to pick up leaks.
Yan Xiangnuan was thinking, holding the dagger and fixating his eyes on the red rag doll over there.
Now it's Missili, and there are a few red ragdolls there.
The ragdolls are the same as the ones they met when they went to kill Su Zhongwen last time, except that there was one one that day and three today.
Yan Xiangnuan was about to move closer, "Don't go."
However, Xuan Mo reached out and grabbed Yan Xiangnuan's arm, preventing Yan Xiangnuan from moving closer.
"Well" Yan Xiangnuan looked at his senior brother with a somewhat surprised expression: "Why?"
Xuan Mo was silent for a moment: "That's just a phantom."
Hearing this, Yan Xiangnuan unexpectedly raised his head and looked in the direction just now.
He was suddenly a little surprised.
As a person who is about to enter the Mahayana, she has a strong sense of perception.
When did those red dolls appear and when did they leave?
It was all in the blink of an eye, and she didn't even feel it, which was somewhat incredible.
"What's going on?"
Yan Xiangnuan asked in confusion.
Xuan Mo pursed his lips: "Go back to Master's residence first."
"Okay."
Although Yan Xiangnuan was confused, he didn't hesitate.
He nodded and left the cemetery with his senior brother.
This place was previously used as a place to raise corpses, and the feng shui has been destroyed.
Although the sites for cemeteries are relatively desolate, the construction site of the cemetery also needs to choose a feng shui treasure.
After all, the burial place is good and can protect future generations.
Everyone knows this truth, so Cemeteries in the imperial capital are usually not cheap.
Now that this cemetery has been destroyed, the evil spirit has been eliminated, and the feng shui is not as good as before, but it can still be an ordinary cemetery.
It's just that the areas around this cemetery have been affected for three years.
There should be no grass growing inside.
Yan Xiangnuan thought about it and followed his senior brother step by step without worrying about this little thing.
However, when Yan Xiangnuan and Xuan Mo left the cemetery, they saw Huo Qilin and Hanba not far outside the cemetery.
Huo Qilin and Han Ba seemed to be waiting for her, looking in the direction of Yan Xiangnuan.
Yan Xiangnuan walked over, glanced at Huo Qilin, and then at Han Bao: "I thought you were gone."
"Where can I go?"
Huo Qilin said in a mocking tone.
"Yes."
Yan Xiangnuan nodded.
""The atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Huo Qilin without saying a word.
She was very curious.
Huo Qilin and Hanba were waiting for her to say what she wanted to say.
If it wasn't for something, if he didn't have something to say, with Huo Qilin's temper, he would have slipped away long ago.
Yan Xiangnuan knew deeply that Huo Qilin would not be worried about her.
If he was worried, he wouldn't have left with Hanbao without saying a word before.
Thinking of this, Yan Xiangnuan felt a little uncomfortable.
If this was Yan Xiangyang's child, even if he was scared to death, he would probably still stay with her.
"Brother Huo."
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Han Bao reached out and grabbed Huo Qilin's red sleeve robe.
"Be good."
Huo Qilin lowered his eyes and comforted him.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me."
Yan Xiangnuan looked at Huo Qilin's proud attitude and crossed his arms after a while.
Yan Xiangnuan had to look at Han Ba while talking.
Yan Xiangnuan's impression of Han Ba before was that he was mature and steady, but now Han Ba was like a willful child, arrogant and surly, and he looked like he was being coaxed and pampered.
Lord, it’s just that he is still a little afraid of her, so he hides next to Huo Qilin.
Her delicate appearance seems to need someone’s care, and she is completely unlike the Overlord Flower she met before.
Yan Xiangnuan thought amusedly, and looked at Huo Qilin again.
He was extremely curious.
He was curious about how Huo Qilin and Drought Demon knew each other.
One was a ghost cultivator, the kind that was about to disappear, and the other was Drought Demon, also commonly known as a zombie.
Zombie The configuration with Ghost feels very strange and completely incompatible.
But if you don’t want to think about the identities of zombies and ghosts, just look at the two people standing together.
The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, which is quite suitable.
"I've been looking for her."
Huo Qilin said in a faint voice.
"I guessed it."
Yan Xiangnuan said that the magnetic field between them was so obvious that Yan Xiangnuan could guess it without thinking too much.
This world can make Huo Qilin stranded and unwilling to reincarnate.
It must be due to feelings.
Although she and Yan Xiangyang have some relationship with him, it belongs to the past life.
He doesn't seem to be the kind of person who can't let go of his grudges. , then apart from emotional issues, Yan Xiangnuan can't think of anything else.
The most powerful thing in this world that can hinder people from moving forward is feelings, and for Hanba, it should undoubtedly be his feelings.
Huo Qilin looked at Yan Xiangnuan and then at Xiao Yu'er: "She is very simple, and I don't have much time left.
Can you take care of her for me?"
"No" Yan Xiangnuan refused directly.
She has to take care of zombies all the time, and there will be zombies wherever there is drought.
If she continues to stay in the Imperial Capital, the Imperial Capital will probably die of drought.
"Brother Huo, Yu'er doesn't want her to take care of her, but Yu'er wants you."
Lian Yu'er grabbed Huo Qilin's sleeve and spoke.
She didn't want Yan Xiangnuan's care.
After Yan Xiangnuan refused, Lian Yu'er answered. : "Brother Huo, Yu'er only needs you to take care of her.
She doesn't want anyone else but you."
Han Bao said, wrapping his hands around Huo Qilin's arm, his voice was coquettish.
Fortunately, Huo Qilin is a ghost cultivator who has been practicing for hundreds of years and is still vaguely physical.
Otherwise, the two of them might not be able to touch each other.
"Zombies and ghosts don't fit together."
Yan Xiangnuan poured cold water on him.
Anyway, she is not optimistic about such a strange combination, so she does not intend to let them mess around.
The best result at the moment is that she will not have to kill this drought demon wherever it goes, and the fire unicorn falls.
Enter reincarnation.
But obviously, neither the ghost nor the zombie would agree.
"You're talking nonsense."
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Hanbao immediately retorted emotionally to Yan Xiangnuan, completely unwilling to hear such negative words.
Yan Xiangnuan frowned and took out the underworld from behind: "When you talk to me, please pay attention to your attitude."
Yan Xiangnuan is not accustomed to other people's ideas.
There are not many people in this world who can indulge her and indulge in her temper.
Not including this Drought Demon: "I have destroyed Mixili.
If you don't want to end up like him, just be honest.
You are a Drought Demon.
There will be drought wherever you go.
I can't keep you.
You should know it."
"You, you killed Missili."
Hanba was stunned, with an expression of surprise and disbelief. aa2705221: