Chapter 154 I Have One More Thing to Ask for Help

Feng Qianwei used the flute as a weapon, radiating a radiance like a peach blossom, illuminating the white shadow in front of her.

"The first time I met, I was so enthusiastic, I was really flattered by the poor monk."

An incomparably pleasant voice fell in Feng Qianwei's ears, as if in Senluo's hell, a bright flower suddenly bloomed, instantly dispelling the haze here.

Feng Qianwei's hand stopped there, and a worldly face was reflected in her eyes. There is a crape myrtle flower between the eyebrows, which is lifelike, and the texture of every petal is clearly visible.

If there were any words to describe him, she could only think of immortal appearance and jade color!

A pair of silver moon eyes that can be seen as bright as Chunhua are like a dreamy and hazy autumnal water, which contains thousands of romantic flows. The purple nine-petal flower in the pupil is very holy.

This is a man who is still as bright as the bright moon in the dark night. He is dressed in a white and unsullied monk's robe, as elegant and soft as Qiongzhi flying snow. The bamboo branch pattern on the robe, coupled with the flapping of the white crane's wings, is quiet and meaningful.

She remembered the voice, but she didn't expect to meet for the first time, it turned out to be here. Not to mention, he is actually a monk.

The appearance of this explosive watch and the voice that can hear the explosion can definitely kill thousands of girls in seconds.

But he is a monk, which will break the hearts of countless women.

"You are You."

Feng Qianwei remembered that Yun Liangze had called this name, and such a quiet person really matched such an ethereal name.

"The poor monk has no seclusion."

Wuyou held the red sandalwood Buddha beads in her hands, and her calm voice made people feel that their hearts also settled down.

"Feng Qianwei, my name. Thank you for what happened last time. It shouldn't be a coincidence that I met you here. Are you here to find me or flowers?"

Feng Qianwei hugged the little snowball, reached out and gently stroked its little head to calm it down.

"The Buddha said, don't say it."

Wuyou glanced at Feng Qianwei meaningfully, this little girl that Yun Liangze liked was different.

When she first saw him, she showed a stunned look, and then she regained her composure, unlike other women who coveted him. Her eyes were clear, unadulterated, and never bored.

In front of her, he felt very comfortable, which should be one of the reasons why Yun Liangze liked her.

Furthermore, she is so weak that she dares to come here alone, which shows that she is very courageous.

She guessed who he was at a glance, which showed that she was very smart.

Wuyou just saw her for the first time, and found a lot of her bright spots. This little girl is very special, no wonder that stubborn stone also moved Fan's heart.

"Then can you tell me how to wake up the person who has been hit by Hidden Mist?"

Feng Qianwei asked expectantly, she was not familiar with him, and she wondered if he would tell her.

"There are two ways. The first is that Wuyinlan recovers her power on her own and makes people wake up."

Wuyou said lightly, and walked towards the passage in front of him, and Feng Qianwei hurriedly followed his pace.

He lit a lamp in his hand, illuminating the dark road.

"What about the second?"

Feng Qianwei felt that the first method was more difficult. Since Li Cong wanted to kill those people, he would not give them a way to live.

"The second way is to subdue Wuyinlan, and you can have the power to control it, which is naturally solvable."

Wuyou said two ways, to unlock the bell, the bell must be tied, and only Wuyinlan can solve the dream of Wuyinlan.

"I see."

Feng Qianwei understood what he meant, and either asked Wu Yinlan to take the initiative to let them go, or resolved it violently.

"By the way, I have something else to ask for help."

"Go ahead."

Said without hesitation.

"It's like this..."

Feng Qianwei briefly talked about the victims of the brides. She was very confused about what was in their stomachs.

[A monk with a prosperous and beautiful appearance appeared! 】