The small tower hidden in the hair flickered a few times, and before anyone could notice it, it became dark again.

The small tower has been completely treated as a decoration by Xuanbao. If he checked it now, he would find that the small tower is different from before.

The originally worn tower body was dark at this time, and it was shining with a luster like black pearls.

The biggest change is the top floor of the small tower. On the empty pallet, there was a faint flash of fluorescent light, but it seemed as if the energy was insufficient and it had not taken shape for a long time.

Yue gently picked up Xuanbao, stood beside Duanmuchen, and looked at each other and smiled.

They did not communicate verbally, but they felt like they were having an intimate conversation. This wonderful atmosphere surrounded them and the people's chest was tightened.

"Miss Qing is really favored by the goddess of luck. I wonder what the flame is? Can it be taken out to satisfy everyone's eyes?" Jimo's voice sounded untimely.

"Of course!" Yue Qing replied with great briskness, "The premise is that you have to give me a feast for the eyes first."

Yue gently pointed to the storage ring that Jimo brought and said with a smile: "I really want to know what kind of treasure will be raised by the powerful and mysterious darkness."

"If it's just a girl, I will naturally agree. I can't help it if I can have a common secret with girl!" Although Jimo said this, he didn't move in his hand. "It's a pity that if the girl Qing knows it, Mr. Chen will definitely know it too, right? I don't like this feeling!"

"Jimo, everyone understands people, why do you waste your time? Keep leading the way!" Yue Qingqing smiled in her eyes.

Did she regard Jimo as a tool to enter the "Blood Moon Secret Realm"? She is so brave!

"Miss Qing, please come down!" Jimo smiled dismissively, and really led the way as Yue Qingqing said.

Many people wiped their cold sweat secretly, and only Miss Qing dared to talk to Master Jimo like this, and only Miss Qing could be safe after saying this. If it were someone else, the corpse would probably be gone now.

The others had already followed, but Yin Qiao Niang stopped in place: "Fenghua, take them away first!"

Di Fenghua did not ask the reason and led the rest of the Yin-Yang family forward.

Yin Fei's mother looked at his disappearing back, and her eyes were filled with cold light.

She has been away from Yin and Yang family for too long, and the prestige she has accumulated has disappeared.

She thought that even if she hadn't said what she had just said, those people wouldn't stop waiting for her.

Her eyes fell on the side, the person who had been silent.

"Ting'er, is it enough?"

Yin Tingting stood aside with her head down, without an answer.

The slutty girl was so angry that she slapped her on the face. When she was slapped, she reached out to grab her hair and pulled her back, and kept her on the ground like she threw a sack. She raised her foot to her chest and crushed her roughly.

"Hmm" Yin Tingting couldn't bear the pain.

The Yin Qiao Niang did not retract her feet, but stepped harder: "Do you still know the pain? I thought you wouldn't make a sound even if you stepped on you to death!"

"Aunt, don't force me!" Yin Tingting's chest was not pressed, her breathing was very uncomfortable, and she kept coughing.
Chapter completed!