At this time, there was another severe pain in her head.

It feels like there are countless insects burrowing inside.

Xuanqing hugged her head tightly, curled up and fell to the ground, moaning in pain.

This time the pain was more severe and lasted longer than before.

Just when Xuan Qingwu felt that she was about to die, the pain faded away like a tide.

After a while, she finally regained her breath.

No, I can't just sit there and wait for death no matter what.

Xuan Wuqing got up from the ground. Her skirt was full of wrinkles and dust, but she didn't notice it.

Her hair was messy and stuck to her face soaked in cold sweat, and she had no intention of taking care of it.

Just like that, they stumbled towards the passage where Duanmuchen and the others were going.

At the end of this passage, there is also this circular hall.

It is no different from Qilin Hall, both are covered with thick dust.

"Little Chrysanthemum!" Yue shouted softly.

The ball of cotton that was originally on Yue Xiaoxuan's head trembled, and before Yue could continue speaking gently, it got in from Yue Xiaoxuan's back collar.

"Xiao Juju, don't think that there is nothing my mother can do if you hide on Xiao Xuan's tadpoles. My mother has seen too many tadpoles, so she won't be afraid. She will definitely put her hand into Xiao Xuan's crotch,

I’ll drag you out. When the time comes, you will die miserably!”

Yue Xiaoxuan lowered her head and stared at his lower body, persuading him very patiently.

Yue looked at Yue Xiaoxuan gently, clenching and unclenching her fists, and her thick eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to suppress the emotions in her heart.

In the silent hall, the air was filled with explosive sounds, which made people's hearts tremble.

"Xiao Juju, let you hear my mother's anger!" Yue Xiaoxuan lifted up his clothes, unbuttoned his belt, unzipped his panties, and looked at Xiao Juju, "Did you hear that? Don't come out again, mother.

It will turn you into a eunuch! Well, a eunuch is a male animal without tadpoles."

As if she was afraid that little Juhua would not understand, Yue Xiaoxuan explained it very considerately.

With a "swish" sound, the little chrysanthemum flew out of his crotch and crashed straight into Yue Qingqing's arms.

Roll, roll again!

"Master, Lord Ju, don't be a eunuch!"

Yue gently looked at the sky, speechless for a while.

She is such a quiet person, why are there so many funny people around her?

How did she get here all these years?

She grabbed the little chrysanthemum and slapped it on the ground: "Within half a stick of incense, clean up all the dust for me!"

Little Chrysanthemum's dark eyes kept flashing, and she began to roll on the ground: "Master, you are treating Master Ju as a rag again. Master Ju should be lamenting how he got here after all these years, okay?"

"You are a mop now, a level higher than a rag!" Yue Qingqing ignored its complaints and said calmly.

The little chrysanthemum rolled in the hall with tears in its eyes. It was moving very fast, and the ground was a white afterimage.

It didn’t even take half a minute to burn the incense, and all the dust on the ground was cleared by it.

Yue gently looked at the patterns on the ground, feeling inexplicably excited.

The fire phoenix is ​​really the pattern of the divine bird fire phoenix.

It was exactly the same as the fire phoenix seen on the mural in their Chufeng City before.

"My family's luck is really not attributable!"
Chapter completed!