Chapter 3392: 4.992 found you

3392-Insect
In the sight of everyone, it seemed as if a piece of blood was reddened in an instant, only a touch of magnificent wind came from the sky, blowing across the wind with a scent of cold incense, the beauty was terrifying .
After reaching the north gate, Morin reached out and took the body of the tree. Before the fire and phoenix landed, the two men jumped down and landed, glancing across the crowd coldly.
Thousands of people were gathering at the Beicheng gate at this time, but at this moment, no matter whether it was the people or the guards, everyone was silent and did not dare to say a word.
Morin released her finger slightly and whispered, "Here?"
Qiaomu nodded, and with the movement of his fingers, countless black butterflies flew over and headed towards the crowd.
Everyone raised their heads, courageous to dodge those butterflies, squatted a little bolder on the ground, and looked up at the neck.
A five- or six-year-old boy with wide, slick eyes and suddenly reached out to catch a butterfly flying in front of him.
Unexpectedly, her mother's complexion changed. She hurriedly reached out and patted the soft hand of the child softly. She pulled her over and said, "Don't touch!"
The child had a sore finger and opened his mouth to cry with a "wow".
The young mother was so scared that she turned pale, and quickly reached out to cover her little mouth, yelling in her ears, "Don't squeak."
Qiaomu's eyes fell on the mother and daughter, frowning slightly, and walking towards the young mother.
The young woman scared her pupils, shrinking, and was about to kneel in fear, suddenly feeling her arm tight and being dragged to release her hand.
The cry of the child's "wow" sounded immediately, making everyone cry so tightly that they were restless.
"What are you covering her for?" Qiao Mu glanced displeasedly at the young mother, looking down, the child's nose and nose had been covered slightly red.
"Sorry, sorry." The young woman found herself a little funny after she said it ...
What's wrong with this small facial paralysis in front of her? She's almost scared to death by them, okay! Isn't she terrifying the child to provoke these powerful abominations and kill them as garbage?
After all, ordinary people like them do not exist as monks, and their lives are very fragile.
Qiao Mu reached out and touched the child's head, thinking about it with a crooked head, and took out a box of cakes from the inner bounds and handed it to the crying kid.
"Eat."
Molian followed, and almost didn't laugh.
He knew this little guy so much, she actually wanted to block the boy's mouth with food.
After all, this is how the little guy dealt with the noisy little monk before.
This trick is almost unpleasant for children ...
Sure enough, the little ghost whose mouth was blocked, finally stopped crying.
Qiao Mu motioned for the young woman to take the child aside, and her gaze followed the crowd.
Within this moment, the crowd at the Beicheng gate began to spread to the left and right.
There is no other reason.
The little black butterflies were circling around a man in clusters, and the others saw the situation. Although they didn't understand what was going on, they also receded with great eyesight.
There was a three-meter-square open space in the center, and only the thick and thick man with a flat shoulder was waving the butterfly swarm flying in front of himself.
(End of this chapter)