Chapter 3898: The Death of Ning Min (2)

"Got you!"

In my ear came a quiet voice.

"Jun Muyan, don't run away again, obediently go to **** with me! Your mother, my heart, is still waiting for us underground?"

The demon sword lifted high, flashing a dazzling cold mang.

Mu Yan's pupils contracted for a while, and her mind was blank.

But the next moment, a blood-red figure appeared in front of her.

Then, after hearing a bang, a long, white hand penetrated Ning's chest and came out through his back.

In the palm carved by Bai Yu, a beating heart was pinched.

Suddenly with five fingers, the heart shattered into a blood mist and scattered.

Ning Min slowly lowered her head and looked at the palm that penetrated her chest with an incredible expression.

"Why ... cough ... But, okay ... Yan Xin, I ... I can see you ... I ... I really miss you ..."

Ning Yue slowly lowered her head and lost her breath.

When he closed his eyes, he seemed to be back in the dark and smelly room, and a pair of snow-white hands pushed open the house to let the sunlight in the window.

He heard a gentle female voice saying to him, "Well, don't be afraid, I'm your aunt, I'll take you home."

If so, how good time can stay at that moment.

If, life is as good as it should be at first sight.

...

At this time, Mu Yan could not care about Ning Min.

She opened her eyes slightly, staring at the figure in front of her, and murmured unconsciously: "Seven ... huang ..."

The red boy in front of her seemed to hear her voice, and slowly turned around, showing a charming and cruel smile to her.

Clang-clang-clang-!

Vaguely, Mu Yan heard a strange bell ringing in her mind.

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It was getting a little bit dark.

The waves beat on the sandy beach.

Not far from the Bohai Sea is a dense forest with lush vegetation.

At this point Mu Yan had traveled in it for a few hours, and was struggling, but he never found the person he was looking for.

"Qihuang, Qihuang, if you hear me, okay?"

"Grumbling!" Brother Red Pants, come out soon!

The dazzling flamingos flew from all directions, and finally gathered in front of Mu Yan into a beautiful and dazzling fire phoenix.

The ball's voice was crying: "Pretty sister, the phoenix avatar of the ball has searched the entire forest, but no trace of Brother Devil has been found. The ball is really useless."

Mu Yan sighed, her legs were soft and she didn't care about getting dirty, and she sat directly on a rock covered with wet moss.

She has found four or five hours around the jungle.

From the daylight to the night.

At first, she leaped over the entire jungle, and later went into the wet, sweltering dense forest full of snake worms and ants, and rummaged in.

But forgiveness is that she tried everything to use [Wan Zhi Tong Ming] to launch all Ling Zhi to seek together, or Little Phoenix sent all the fire phoenixes out, but still could not find the figure of Qi Huang.

Mu Yan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked around quietly, and could not help but shouted again, "Qihuang, come out, I promise not to care about what you just did, nor to tickle you How about the package? "

However, there was a quiet surrounding, and no one responded to her call.

There was a sharp pain in the left shoulder.

"Ah, pretty sister, you're bleeding again!"