To stop the evil dragon, only the blood of the Nangong family can do it, but Nangong Baiye is not here, and Nangong Rongguang has been exaggerated by the evil spirit into what he is now.
Boss Pei really couldn't figure out how to reverse the current situation. He only looked at the surging dark clouds with dim eyes, and his handsome face lost the smile it used to have.
The streets of the capital were filled with mist and looked very desolate.
Apart from moths flying back and forth, there was basically no one walking around.
In every house, the doors are closed, and there are also playful children who want to open the windows and look outside.
But soon he would be picked up nervously by an adult, and then he would look around and keep the wooden door closed.
People walking on the street all had empty eyes, and they walked back and forth in groups, as if looking for something.
If you look carefully, you can see that his eyes have turned an eerie green, and he will pounce on people when he sees them, with moths scurrying around.
The person who was attacked will soon become the same as everyone else...
The resentment that had just been cut away began to show a faint tendency to recover. Dusk was approaching, and it was the real moment of encountering the devil.
Nangong Baiye walked among them, staring straight ahead with dull eyes.
She didn't know why, but this scene always made her feel particularly familiar.
But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.
A severe headache.
Nangong Baiye swayed back and forth twice.
Bei Mingxun lowered his eyes, with patience and gentleness on his face: "What's wrong?"
Nangong Baiye didn't speak. She was like an autistic person who had lost all ability to communicate with the outside world. She just stared at one place blankly.
Then, he spit out a word that puzzled Bei Mingxun: "Button."
"Button?" Bei Mingxun frowned, not knowing what Nangong Baiye wanted to express.
Nangong Baiye turned his head, with only thick black mist in his eyes, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he was trying very hard to express his thoughts: "Find, button, button!"
The more Bei Mingxun listened, the more confused he became. He just smiled and took her hand, and used a white handkerchief to clean the snow on her fingers: "You can find anything. Just be careful when walking, don't fall.
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The two people were very close to each other. Looking at each other from a distance, it was like they were leaning against each other, showing an indescribable intimacy.
I don’t know if it’s because of my overwhelming resentment, but the snowflakes are falling extraordinarily loud.
Beiming Liancheng stood under the winter plum behind them, watching this scene with cold eyebrows, and his elegant and noble face lost the smile again.
Those resentful spirits seemed to sense that something terrifying was approaching, and they stepped away from each other for more than a battle.
Although they are very incompetent, they can still vaguely know that the man in front of them is very difficult to mess with!
Of course, there are also some big monsters seeking death in the thick fog.
They thought they would win and be able to swallow this powerful guy, so they swarmed up.
Beiming Liancheng was surrounded by a faint black mist. He didn't even move, and there was no trace of ripples on his handsome side face like an ice sculpture.
The monsters thought he was frightened and were clamoring to swallow him whole.
In the panic, there was a loud crash!
Black wings bloomed from behind Beiming Liancheng, and as the feathers fell, those big monsters seemed to have been dematerialized, and were quickly devoured, with not much left!
Nangong Baiye tilted his ears when he heard the noise, and slowly turned around...