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Chapter 339: Qingteng Skirt Pixiu's Heart


The inside and outside of the Demon Hidden Pavilion is taken care of by the account room with Mo Di, and it is estimated that if this continues, it will not be long before Mo Di can take charge of himself.

You can sell things and do the bookkeeping at the same time.

I have to say that as the "descendant" of Shuyun, Modi is a monster who loves to learn.

After receiving Hanchuan's letter, there were quite a few waves in the Demon Treasure Pavilion.

Bai Lian directly put down the words, he wants to chase the tendoned water demon in Hanchuan, whether it is the death seal or hell in front, go!

"Brother Bailian, could it be that you two are really ......"

Pixiu looked at Bailian who was packing up his things, and he couldn't wait for the problem in his stomach to rush out.

Bai Lian pinched her face: "What are you thinking?"

There are three of us, and no one is missing.

Although Hanchuan's kid didn't say anything, he just reminded the Demon Hidden Pavilion to be careful of the seal, but he must be in trouble. ” "I've gone mad in the past, and if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have slept at the bottom of the lake for so many years, completely getting rid of my anger.

You don't want him to be in danger, do you?

Bai Lian withdrew his hand and patted Pixiu's shoulder.

She bit her lip and watched him go about the room.

After counting the breaths, the hundred refinements have been cleaned up.

He also specially brought a hat with a curtain to hide the demonic demigod aura, if you don't look at the hairpin and face on his head, even Pixiu can't detect who he is.

"But he doesn't want us anymore!

Why do we still run after that conscienceless one?

Pixiu tugged at Bailian's sleeve.

Since Hanchuan quietly left a book and ran away, announcing that he was going to seal it, Pixiu has been "holding grudges", and every time he mentions it, he is talking about a conscienceless and white-eyed wolf.

She didn't let others in front of her, she herself could mention Hanchuan and scold casually.

If someone mentions Hanchuan, she will spit fire directly.

Yuan Song was burned, half of the hair on his tail was gone, and there are still psychological shadows.

"I really regret why I went to all the trouble to find you to protect him in the first place, I knew that I would have let him die."

The more Pixiu spoke, the more angry he became, but his eyes were red.

Bai Lian grabbed her hand and said softly: "Pixiu, do you believe that he is the kind of demon who forgets his righteousness and can be poached casually?"

” "......"

Pixiu didn't speak.

"Actually, you also know what kind of demon he is, you just can't accept that he still hides it from us when he's in trouble, isn't it?"

Bai Lian turned around and looked out the door.

Pixiu pursed her lips, but her eyes became redder and redder.

Finally, she shouted loudly the moment Bailian pulled out her feet: "That bastard!

He and I have been friends for 7,000 years!

You have known him for four thousand years.

We're so untrustworthy?!

” As she spoke, Pixiu's tears fell in strings.

Bai Lian said what she was thinking, she was powerless to refute, but she was really angry!

"We were worried about him, and so was he.

He didn't say it, but if he did, those who listened would have to worry about their lives.

Pixiu, who knows him best, except for you and me, there is no one else, right?

Bailian paused for a moment at the door, his soft gaze obscured by the slowly falling curtains.

Pixiu's heart is more blocked, and his nose is very sore.

She wiped the tears from her face, red eyes and said, "I'll go too!"

"That stupid water demon in Hanchuan, do you really think that only he will care about others, and others will not worry about him?

"You stay, the refiners in the Demon Hidden Pavilion are all gone, and the white frost will turn over the entire dusk crack."

Bai Lian threw a ban with his backhand, just so that Pixiu stood at the door, unable to move.

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He pulled out a small paper figure from his sleeve pocket, a search charm he had tricked from White Frost.

"Don't you believe in me?

Back then, you asked me to take care of that kid.

Not at ease so soon?

Bai Lian joked with a smile.

The gray curtain hung down to his chest, and Pixiu couldn't see his expression, but it was definitely a smile to hear the voice.

It's just that she still can't let go.

"If the hoarfrost asks, there is no need to hide it.

Just say I'm going to go, Hanchuan to catch it back.

With that, he made a seal on his hand, and the little paper man immediately flew away.

Bai Lian hurriedly chased away, and his figure disappeared into the light orange dusk, the top of the small three-story building of the Demon Hidden Pavilion.

Pixiu, who was speechless, stared at his back, and tears rolled out again.

She's Pixiu!

Divine beast Pixiu!

Isn't it a weak little beast, why do you have to stand in front of each other, have you considered how she feels when she is worried?

Pixiu's vision blurred, but her eyes were still wide.

When Bai Shuang found her, she thought that some gangster had broken into the Demon Hidden Pavilion.

As soon as the ban was lifted, this ordinary swaggering divine beast cried like a child in front of her.

"What do you mean they left me behind!"

Pixiu hugged the white frost and cried, rubbing her snot and tears.

Before she could recover herself, Bai Shuang knew the ins and outs of the matter from Pixiu's intermittent scolding.

Hearing the movement, Cao rushed to chase after the two without hesitation, but before leaving, he strengthened the enchantment around the Demon Hidden Pavilion three times, confirming that unless someone like the Heavenly Emperor or the Hades King made a move, he would damage the enchantment before disappearing.

"Pixiu, don't worry.

Cao went to chase them, he is the big demon of the Candlelight Clan, there are few opponents in the world, they will be safe. ” White Frost patted Pixiu's back to soothe her, and she nodded and hugged White Frost tightly.

This is the first time Pixiu has shown weakness, holding her like a helpless little beast.

Other than giving her the same hard hug back, White Frost didn't know what to say.

No amount of comforting words can sometimes be compared to a hug.

Holding the sad Pixiu, Bai Shuang felt irrepressible anger in his heart, and it was not a seal that involved this?

She had read the letter that Bai Lian had read, and Han Chuan spoke like a suicide note.

What did Wuxiangzi do with Dan Xinzi to blackmail Hanchuan?

Go to the rift outside the third world?!

The more Bai Shuang thought about it, the more he felt that there was this possibility, this kind of thing had no appearance before, but he didn't do much in order to collect Dan Xinzi.

Now Han Chuan has made an ice kettle again, which is exactly what he wants.

Crevice......

If it weren't for the fact that there was a huge Demon Hidden Pavilion to guard, Bai Shuang would also want to go and see it—take the Phaseless Son and throw him in!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, but Pixiu fell asleep.

Carrying her back to the house with a spell, White Frost stayed in her room for a long time.

It's about five hours long.

She put the green rattan skirt on the opposite side, and directly used her demon power to "communicate" with her, unlike the previous times, this time Bai Shuang endured the palpitations and shortness of breath of overdrawn demon power, and looked for the Yuan Ling consciousness on the green vine skirt as if she saw the clouds.

The spirit seemed to be resistant to finding its past, unwilling to let her find out the truth.

However, this time the hoarfrost will not easily "let go" of it.

Her spiritual consciousness chased the wisp of Yuan Ling consciousness hiding in the green vine skirt, and she did not relax until she forced the other party into the corner of her clothes.

She blocked it, even at the expense of using more demonic power.