Chapter 652: Hell's Flower (4)

After saying this, the nightingale walked to the door, and the night walked behind, and the two walked toward the secret room.
Oops!
The stone door of the Chamber of Secrets was slowly pushed open. The nightingale first entered the secret room. He walked and said: "Right, go to heaven, when you find someone to paint the flower of hell, then distribute it to all. The night house, whoever has the news of hell, can get a reward."
As he said, the smile of the nightingale suddenly disappeared. He quickly ran to the stone platform and his breath was rushing. His face was anxious: "What about my hell?"
"Father, what do you say?" The night is also a big shock, and walked up quickly. "The flower of is gone? Impossible! This secret room is the land of your father's cultivation. No one can come in, hell. How can the flower disappear?"
Daddy, both of them seem to think of something, look at each other.
"Night, this stinky boy, a small traitor!"
That's right!
There is only one person in this place who can come in addition to the nightingale.
That is the night!
"That kid must have gone to Gu Yutou, go, we are going to catch the stinky boy, it is simply lawless, even the flowers of dare to steal!" The night suffocating body is on fire, but the heart is more of that sour .
He is really jealous!
That stinky boy is really a light friend! In order to chase women even their own things are stolen! Too daring for!
"Stupid boy, if Laozi does not teach you today, Laozi and his mother will be with your surname!" The nightmare is old and blue, and I can’t wait for the little traitor to take a meal.
Looking at the angry old face of the old man, he touched his nose silently at night.
He wants to say a word, hey, isn't night and your surname? So what is the difference?
However, after learning that it was Nino, he took the flower of hell, and he couldn’t help but relax in the night.
Fortunately, they found it in time, but they can still recover it. If they are stolen by others, I am afraid they will not be able to recover it...
......
Inside the courtyard.
A small figure rushed in with a cloth bag and pushed one of the doors directly. When he walked inside, he carefully closed the door and walked excitedly to the knee-shoulder. Next to the woman.
"Gu bodyguard, guess what I brought to you?"
Gu Ruoyun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the night with a little doubt. He asked, "What?"
"It's what you need."
Novo carefully opened the canvas bag in his arms. Suddenly, a lotus flower with red light appeared in Gu Ruoyun's eyes.
The red light was a bit dazzling, and the subconsciously reached out and blocked his eyes.
After a long time, after the adaptation, I opened my eyes, Gu Ruoyun looked at the red red lotus in the canvas bag.
"This is... the flower of hell, where did you get it from?"
Gu Ruoyun’s heart was shaken by the shackles. Just beside the flower of hell, she could feel the scent in the flower.
Legend has it that in addition to geographical and climatic factors, a flower of needs to be afflicted with tens of thousands of blood donations!
How many years will it happen that so many people will donate blood to the flower of hell?
It is because of these harsh conditions that the rarity and preciousness of the flower of is created.
"Gu bodyguard, you are stupid," Novo turned his eyes to Gu Ruoyun, proudly said, "Of course it is stolen!"