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1813 Chapter 1813 Xue Mo, I beg you again

This bastard! I just became serious and I was not serious yet!

Ning Xuemo was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she turned her head and left. Xue Yilan's voice sounded behind her: "Xuemo, please let me know again?"

This sentence sounds quite serious, Ning Xuemo turned around: "What else is there?"

Xue Yilan took out a box from her arms: "Help me ask what kind of flower is the Earth Mother."

Ning Xuemo opened it and looked at it. It was a specimen of purple flowers, the size of which was the legendary Overlord Flower. It was folded in the box, like an umbrella.

This flower looks very strange, and Ning Xuemo didn't recognize it. She rebuilt the box and glanced at Xue Yilan: "Is this flower the demon flower you want me to see?"

Xue Yilan nodded: "Yes, it was like a mushroom pavilion at that time, with spores laid out under it. There were a hundred and a hundred flowers in the demon world, which were so beautiful, so I wanted you to enjoy it at that time... But later when we returned to Jiayi Mountain, the flower withered and drifted with the wind. I rescued this flower... Please ask me, it's rare that a flower will bloom in the demon world, and at least it's good to know its variety..."

"Since you are here, why don't Mother Di explain to you myself?" Ning Xuemo was puzzled.

Xue Yilan showed his signature smile again: "Xuemo, you actually want me to accompany you, right? Since that's the case, then I'll go with you..." He acted as if he wanted to stand up.

"I really think it's better for you to squat here!" Ning Xuemo felt that he really couldn't give Xue Yilan a good face.

This guy is very good at climbing the ball. If you give him three points of color, he will want to open a dyeing shop!

Ning Xuemo's figure floated forward, and disappeared for a moment.

That guy was so tired that he was resting there. He just asked about the flower, but it was nothing.

Ning Xuemo thought so and never looked back.

Xue Yilan watched her figure go away from behind, lowered her eyes slightly, and focused on her feet.

There were two thin black lines in his feet, and they were wrapped around his ankles twice. It looked a bit like the red line of the Moon Old Man, but it was just black.

Moreover, the black thread wrapped around his feet was his blood flowing slightly, and the other end was not his beloved man, but was directly stretched into the depths of the sea of ​​bones, as if it were two tentacles that some monster stretched out...

These two black lines are extremely thin and cannot be seen without looking carefully.

...

Lihuo Palace is a lonely palace.

It was built deep in a sluggish sludge, the entire palace was dark and there was no light at all.

Ning Xuemo broke through three mechanisms along the way and finally arrived in front of the palace gate.

The palace gate was covered with black plants, strands of like tree roots and snakes, which made people feel cold.

The door was tightly closed, and the entire palace was crawled with this plant, as if there were no creatures inside.

It's like the place where an old witch lives.

What does this earth mother look like? Isn’t it lonely to live alone in the dark underground?

Ning Xuemo shook her head secretly and knocked on the door: "Mother Earth, the Demon Lord Xuemo is asking for a visit."

She said three times in a row, but there was no movement inside the door.

No, right? Not at home?

She raised her hand and was about to knock again, but she didn't expect that the door suddenly collapsed slowly inward, directly collapsed into a dark hole, leading directly into the door.
Chapter completed!
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