Chapter 3912: Jun Muyan, don't lie to me (2) (for votes)

Mu Yan comforted the little ancestor with good voice: "There is no solution to a problem in this world, there is only one. What 100,000 years of reincarnation, the demons of the world, we want to solve it. But you have to Give me time, first of all, I have to be strong enough to protect you in the hands of those people, so that I can find a solution, do you mean? "
As she said, a strand of black hair holding the boy dragged, motioning him not to pretend to be dead.
Qihuang refuses to enter the space, and now she has no way at all.
But the more Qihuang stays outside for a moment, the more dangerous it becomes.
Mu Yan was anxious at this time, but she still needed to talk comfortably.
If it wasn't for the divisive personality of this guy and his mental state was unstable, she would have begun a violent fight to let him know why Huaer was so popular.
Suddenly, my hands were hot.
Five fingers like iron clamps clasped her wrists.
If it wasn't for the sweat of the palm that betrayed the youth's nervousness, Mu Yan would think that Qihuang wanted to break his hand directly.
Then she met a pair of red eyes.
There seemed to be surging waves.
It seemed to be cautiously hiding emotions that he didn't want to be noticed.
Mu Yan heard the hoarse and trembling voice of the teenager in his ear: "Jun Mu Yan, don't lie to me ... In this world, you alone must never lie to me."
He couldn't bear the second time.
He couldn't bear it anymore, that kind of betrayal and deception came from Jun Muyan.
Mu Yan's expression slowly softened, and he whispered, "It is definitely impossible to not lie at all, but I promise that there is no lie in what we have just told you."
As soon as his voice fell, the five fingers holding her tightly loosened.
The power within Qihuang seemed to be evacuated for a moment.
The blood on his face faded, and his body fell softly to Mu Yan.
"Qihuang--!"
Mu Yan screamed to support him, but then his face suddenly changed.
Because he found that Qihuang's body began to become transparent.
The teenager fell into her arms, but her hands felt no strength.
"Qihuang, why are you ..."
"Noisy!" Said the boy sternly, muttering, "Every time I sip five and drink six at me, and he is so good-tempered at that guy, Jun Muyan, you will die when the deity comes over! The deity must follow You settle after the fall. "
Mu Yan was startled, and then a bright joy appeared on his face.
This is the proud little Qihuang of his own home.
In other words, the difference in temperament between the two personalities is not so obvious.
Qihuang's heart knot was untied and they began to merge.
It was just that Mu Yan hadn't been happy for a long time, so he couldn't help anxiously, "Qihuang, what is going on?"
"It's not about the deity! It's all that useless little white face."
Qihuang cursed, and then his expression became very tired, and his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead. He barely opened his mouth and said, "Jun Muyan, next, you ... you have to be careful ... Xiaobailian may be in trouble. Now ... the deity can't help you now ... "
Mu Yan's heart suddenly jumped.
Naturally, she knew who Xiaohuang said.
Little Master!
It was an uncle's accident.
The "special external force" that changed Qihuang's temperament and almost killed himself was indeed related to Xiaoshi.
"Qihuang, what is your relationship with Uncle Xiao? What happened to Uncle Xiao?"
Qihuang's pupils have begun to dilute, and his body has become thinner and lighter.