Chapter 4389 5.0141 Dreaming 2

Xiao Taisui faced his back, his eyes almost rolled to the sky, "Suddenly being so polite makes people not used to it."

Feng Chen couldn't help but smile, he stepped up to follow, and dragged the little Tai Sui with one hand, "If you are worried, you are worried. There is nothing to be ashamed of when you say it. What's the problem?

Xiao Tai Sui blushed immediately, and was so angry that he wanted to break away from Feng Chen's claws, "Oh, who has the leisure to worry about that guy. Let go! What a proper way for a man to pull and pull!"

Feng Chen directly glanced at his low figure from the corner of his eye, "I'm sorry, I don't see that you are a manly man."

Xiao Tai Sui was so angry that she stretched her legs and wanted to kick him, "Shut up for me."

Everyone walked out of Yuanzi to the Fangtai Waterside Pavilion in front, only to see Mo Lian standing there holding the arbor.

Leader Ding and Sikong Fuling walked down from the platform and smiled at everyone, "It's almost there, come with me."

Everyone followed him into the water pavilion, and at a glance, they saw that a number of talisman papers were arranged in the center, which was not particularly complicated.

Mo Lian walked over with Qiao Mu without squinting, placed it gently in the center of the talisman formation, sat down and held her hand face to face with him.

Sikong Fuling shook the Nightmare Magic Flute in his hand, and said lightly, "After entering a dream, you must bring it out within an hour, otherwise, all previous efforts will be forfeited."

"If it's more serious, it will stimulate your consciousness, you have to pay attention to the time."

Mo Lian gave her three cold words, "Let's start."

Before Sikong Fuling could respond with anger, the five people, Xiao Tai Sui, Peony Fairy, Ginkgo Fairy, Thin Tou Tuo, and Dao Wuji, all sat on the periphery of the Talisman Formation, each guarding a corner and forming a formation together.

A mask fell on the talisman formation, and the five entered the state, closing their eyes and saying nothing.

Sikong Fuling clenched the Nightmare Magic Flute in his hand slightly, and turned to look at Immortal Peach Blossom who was standing outside the talisman formation, "Why didn't Lord Xianzun join their defensive formation?"

It was irritating, it was obvious that she did not trust her Sikong Fuling!

These five people teamed up to set up a defensive formation, just to prevent her from secretly stumbling Prince Mo.

Immortal Peach Blossom looked at her innocently, blinked and smiled, "It's essential to be defensive, Miss Sikong, don't you think so."

Sikong Fuling gritted his teeth and turned to look at Leader Ding again.

If it wasn't for the elder brother pulling himself to rescue Qiao Mu, she would not have come to this muddy water, and she would not have been begging Bailai to stay here, and people would look down upon her with suspicion.

"Hold, I'm sorry." Mu Xingchen hurriedly stepped forward to appease Sikong Fuling, as if putting out a fire, "Miss Sikong, this matter is very important, and it's understandable for them to be careful."

"Heh." Sikong Fuling glanced at Mu Xingchen coldly.

Ding Yun, who was on the side, smiled disinterestedly and said, "Fuling, don't worry about it. You can prove (hit) Ming (face) with actual actions. Let Lord Xianzun know that they really think too much!"

Sikong Fuling snorted coldly, nodded and stretched out his hand to pick up the Nightmare Magic Flute, "Prince Mo, there may be miasma nuisances in your dreams, you must not forcibly remove them, so as not to hurt Qiaomu's soul."

Leaving such a sentence, Sikong Fuling was too lazy to say more.

Sen Leng's tune even sounded, like a cold stream of cold spring, piercing into everyone's heart every inch, so cold that people couldn't stop shivering and shivered slightly.