Chapter 1542: Underworld, Flower 18

What is the picture?
Su Yan thought for a while.
Didn't figure it out.
Peel a piece of sugar.
Well, the night is dark and the wind is high, eating candy in the grave calmly.
In front of her, there was another person who was fighting with a ghost.
The picture is really harmonious and beautiful.
I don't know how long it took.
Su Yan didn't know how many pieces of sugar he ate.
I just knew that when the last piece of candy in her mouth was finished, the fight over there came to an end.
Huarou was embarrassed and unwilling.
Captured by Sang Ming.
Huarou wanted to struggle hard, but she didn't know where Sang Ming got a golden rope.
No matter how Huarou struggled, the rope just broke free.
At this time, Sang Ming pulled Huarou and appeared in front of Su Yan.
He speaks
"Miss Su Yan, this person is doing evil to harm the people, what do you think should be handled?"
Su Yan said seriously
"I haven't dealt with ghosts."
So, I don’t know what to do.
At this time, Huarou let out a cold snort
"I killed damned people."
When she said this, her face was filled with joy.
That pure face gradually distorted.
Constantly struggling, it seems still unwilling.
Sang Ming didn't seem to hear Huarou's words, he spoke
"There are many ways to kill ghosts, one of which is to use fire.
Refining the pure fire can make this soul completely disappear in the world. "
Su Yan
"Where can I find the Pure Fire?"
Sang Ming smiled
"If the girl needs it, Sang Ming can find it for you."
Su Yan did not answer, but looked at the sky.
It's almost time.
She speaks
"Go to bed first."
Sang Ming was taken aback when he heard this.
"What, what?"
Su Yan
"are not you sleepy?"
Sang Ming tried to keep a kind smile on her face
"Miss Su Yan, this is among the graves, are you not afraid?"
Su Yan shook his head
"Not afraid."
With that, she had already sat down.
Relying on a tree.
Beside her, there are piles of graves one after another.
Su Yan rubbed his eyebrows and closed his eyes.
Xiaohua mumbled quietly when she heard the host's words
"The host has to sleep in the grave for the king's domain?"
Sure enough, the host really liked Lord Junyu very much.
On the other side, Sang Ming's eyes were bright or dark.
Complex emotions.
The left hand clenched tightly.
Suppressing the anxiety in his heart.
Finally, he also sat down under a tree.
Then closed his eyes.
Huarou looked at these two people, simply inexplicable.
The last second was still discussing her.
The next second, suddenly I was ready to go to sleep.
While looking at the two people, Hua Rou tried to break free from the shackles.
It was just a long time, and the rope on his hand was still not untied.
Not only that, but I don't know when, there was also an identical one on her foot.
And the man who closed his eyes and fell asleep just now opened his eyes and walked to her.
The man in red looked her up and down first.
Soon, he looked away and fell on the woman who was sleeping on the tree.
The sight was scorching, as if he had seen some baby.
Huarou looked away, only that the man was sick.
The spirit seems a little abnormal.
Jun Yu stretched out his finger and poked Su Yan's cheek.
Su Yan opened his eyes.
There is clarity in the eyes.
She didn't fall asleep by herself.
Junyu's smiling mouth
"Little boy"
Su Yan responded
"Yep"