Chapter 1145: : Going against the wind [8]

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Chapter 1145: Going against the wind [8]
Huang Beiyue was shocked. The hand that stood up in the corner of the wall suddenly became soft. The whole person fell down and walked. The footsteps slipped, and the soles of the snow just stepped on the floor to make a subtle sound.
Her nerves were tight, her whole body was tight, and she was sweating almost immediately on her back!
The holy prince in the room suddenly raised his head coldly and walked up to the window. When he looked out, the window was empty, and there was no one under the corner. Only one black cat stood under the porch, licking the snow and ice on his feet.
‘喵呜’
The black cat looked up and yelled at him, then ran into the snow.
"Is it a cat?" Moline asked inside.
"It's a cat." St. Jun put down his heart and turned and walked in.
The body climbed the eaves, and the phoenix moon with the back close to the corner of the sigh of relief sighed. Fortunately, the sorcerer that was previously familiar in modern times was not abandoned. At the crucial time, she was allowed to play the cat outside the yard. Give it a control and let it be blacked out for yourself.
This kind of non-spiritual animal is best controlled, as long as the consciousness is strong, you can drive them arbitrarily.
I thought she could conquer the ice spirit magical bird only by consciousness. What is a kitten in this area?
Caressing the heart of the fast beating, she thought that since she had reached this point, just take a look at whether the person inside is really a lotus, this voice is so familiar, but how can she know how the ink lotus is so smooth and clear?
The body swayed a little and grabbed a beam and column under the front atrium, and she could see the situation in the room.
St. Jun was facing her, standing by the bed, and Moline sat cross-legged, facing her, but his eyes could not be seen, and he was not afraid of being discovered by him.
He blew his head slightly, and the upper body's clothes were taken off, revealing the young and thin body of the young man. There was a black energy behind him, because the body of the saint was obscured, so she did not see it clearly.
Only vaguely visible are two long and thin black sticks, which are thicker than the fingers and shorter than the arms. It seems that there are surprise carvings on the sticks. With her eyesight, only a little bump is seen. After all, it is pure. The black one is also not clear.
The black stick seemed to be drawn from the back of the ink lotus, and spread out beside him like two wings. The overflowing black air was full of wings, lined with the pale face, and there was a feeling of seeing fallen angels. .
I don't know if it is an illusion. When Melan raised her head slightly, she seemed to see the black lisianthus flower in his eyes, which was a bit better than the previous shape.
It was like a half-open flower bud, but now the petals seem to be slightly open, and there is a kind of gesture to hold.
It was just a rich black, so that his entire face was not purely clear before, but slightly bloodthirsty.
She glanced at me quickly, then quickly pulled out, left under the eaves, and went to the other side of the palace to find another scrap of ‘day punishment’.
Think of what I just saw, and Meng Haotian’s warning: Be careful of Mo Lian! His beast, known as the Guangyao Temple, is not a name.
Suddenly there was a kind of strong uneasiness in my heart, which disturbed her head for a while and could not concentrate on finding it. She simply found a hidden corner to kneel down and let her confused brain quiet.
At this moment, the door of the study room was suddenly pushed open, and the snow outside the door suddenly came in.