Chapter 1813 Xuemo, I Beg You One More Time

The bastard! It didn't take long to be serious before it was serious again!

Ning Xuemo didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned her head and left, Xue Yilan's voice sounded behind her: "Xuemo, I beg you one more thing."

This sentence sounded quite serious, Ning Xuemo turned around: "What else?"

Xue Yilan took out a box from her bosom: "Ask the Mother Earth what kind of flower this is."

Ning Xuemo opened it and took a look. It was a specimen of a purple flower, the size of the legendary Overlord flower, folded in a box like an umbrella.

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

Xue Yilan nodded: "Yes, at that time it opened like a mushroom pavilion, and the bottom was covered with spores. There were a hundred blooms in the demon world. It was very beautiful, so I wanted you to I went to enjoy it...but when we went back at Jiayi Mountain, the flower withered and drifted away with the wind. I rescued this one...help me ask, it's rare that a flower blooms in the demon world, at least I know Its variety is also good..."

"Since you're here, why don't you let your mother explain to you?" Ning Xuemo wondered.

Xue Yilan showed his signature smile again: "Xuemo, you still want me to accompany you, right? If that's the case, then I'll go with you..." He made a gesture to stand up.

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

This guy is very good at climbing, if you give him three points, he wants to open a dyeing workshop!

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

That guy is so tired, it's good for him to rest there. It's nothing more than asking about a flower.

Ning Xuemo thought so, and didn't look back.

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

Two thin black threads got into his feet at some point, and wrapped around his ankles twice, very similar to Yuelao's red threads, except they were black.

Moreover, what flows finely in the black thread wrapped around his feet is his blood, and what is tied to the other end is not his lover, but stretches straight into the depths of the sea of ​​bones, like two tentacles stretched out by some monster... …

These two black lines are so thin that you can't see them unless you look carefully.

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Lihuo Palace is a lonely palace.

It was built in the depths of a burning swamp, and the whole palace was dark, with no lights in it.

Ning Xuemo broke through three traps all the way, and finally came to the palace gate.

The palace gate was covered with black plants, each one of which looked like tree roots or snakes, which made people feel cold at the sight.

The door was tightly closed, and the entire palace was covered with this kind of plant, as if there were no living things inside.

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

What does this earth mother look like? Living alone in this dark depths, isn't it lonely?

Ning Xuemo shook her head secretly, and knocked on the door: "Mother Earth, the demon lord Xuemo is asking to see you."

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

No way? Are you not at home?

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

Ning Xuemoyi was bold, and immediately carried her inside.