Manlu curled her lips. "I told you that Fengluo Hall took her to travel. How can you tell me where she went?"

Ling Mo’s pupil closes his eyes slightly, and carefully senses that the spirit of the feather is good. There is no breath of feather around the snake cave. It seems that she is really not here.
Is it really with Feng Luo?
Ling Mo-tong turned around and left without talking nonsense. Manlu shouted behind him, "If you find them, tell Fengluo Hall that I will wait for him here forever!"
Her pretty face is full of pride.
In a couple of days, Feng Luo will come back and tell him that the feather has been rescued by the Shura God, thinking that she stretched out her long nails and drew more bloody wounds herself.
Although she was covered in bruises and blood, she didn’t feel pain.
What shura deity, Ling Mo-tong, can’t feel the spirit of the feather in the dry well on the cliff after being thrown? Inman Lou Zao wellhead is covered with a tight barrier, and there is no way to penetrate through the barrier to make Shura Shenjun feel it.
Therefore, two people missed it.
Besides, Feather Beard and Vampire shota were thrown thousands of meters deep, and the wellhead in the deep well was covered by Manlu. Manlu is to make Feather Beard always hide and it is better to die inside.
I don’t know how long it took for vampire shota to wake up first. His little hands and feet moved, and his big eyes looked around. Although it was dark all around, the little vampire’s blood eyes could still see everything around him clearly. After all, it was Feng Luo who changed his blood himself. The vampire baby was naturally different from other creatures and was more advanced than his vampire.
Shota’s hands and feet suddenly showed up lying beside him. It turned out that the hateful snake lady threw herself into here with this sister, and her little heart could not help but hate Manlu.
Shota wanted to fly out of the well, but he tried hard for a long time, and there was no way for him to be exhausted from the other side of the well, so that he could return to Yu Zhen.
He looked at it carefully, still with his eyes closed, and he jumped over, patting his face with his little hand and anxiously calling, "Sister, wake up!" "
Shota, a feathered vampire, barely opened her eyes when she called, and finally got used to the darkness in front of her eyes. She drifted off and saw this lovely little face in front of her.
I can’t tell the pain in my internal organs. Many ants bite their dirty feathers and can’t help crying out "Ouch".
"Where is this?" Feather pastor bite a tooth to ask
Shota nao nao head "seems to be a deep well, I just tried to root out! Meowed to death in this "
Although he is a vampire, shota’s naive children still show doubts about their nature
Feather anchor body pain was shota vampire crying headache, she insisted on getting up, but don’t say that she climbed a deep well and escaped, just holding the shaft wall up, her legs were shaking and her body was shaking.
Shota there looked at feather Zhen’s weakness, and his heart was in a hurry. It seems that he can’t count on this sister.
He held the feather Zhen and said morosely, "Sister, what shall we do?"? Can’t die in this well? Meowed, if I don’t drink new blood, I will die, and I am so uncomfortable now. "
Said the vampire shota clutching his chest out of pain as if he were hungry and thirsty.
Feather Zhen sadly looked at the child in front of him. It was a human baby. He accidentally turned into a vampire child. Should he accompany himself to die in this dry well?
She sat down along the cave wall and said sadly, "what should I do?" Where are we going to find blood for you to drink? "
Shota turned even paler. As time went by, he almost lost his strength. His arms were covered with a small mouth that had lost color, and his eyes became more and more absent. He simply had no strength to move.
———please keep it.
Her arms gently wrapped around the neck of Shura Shenjun, warm and fragrant, full of confidence that few men can refuse this seduction.
It’s a pity that Shura is not an ordinary man. He will never be soft because the other person is a woman.
It’s a moment when Manlu’s snow-white neck has been scratched by "Moon Shenhua", and the deep wound is red and the blood is dripping.
The snake lady Mann’s appearance has changed. She jumped aside in anger. I really can’t figure out that she looks so charming and moving. But what about The Hunger Fengluo or Shura Shenjun’s eyes are like a piece of dirt?
After all, the snake lady Manlu is a snake. She still has a feeling called "having a special liking".
Shimanlu should be white because she has a soft spot for The Hunger Fengluo, doesn’t she?
Instead of anger, Manlu’s fingers gently rubbed against the blood on her neck and said, "No wonder people often say that Shura’s indifference is really worth seeing. It’s not bad when I see that I think it’s not bad. I didn’t expect the emperor to come and give me a knife."
Shura smiled coldly. "My fair lady is so handsome that even I can’t be vulgar. Mrs. Manlu is really rare to see a beauty, but it’s not that I like that dish!"
This soft nail made Manlu’s face red and white. Although she came to seduce the Shura Emperor, it didn’t mean that she loved Ling Mo Pupil, but the Shura Emperor humiliated her in public and made her feel very self-satisfied.
Manlu gritted her teeth and said with a forced smile, "Then I’m really sentimental. The Temple of God likes to eat that dish. I’m afraid it’s the stupid, stupid and ugly Lan Yu?"
Ling mo pupil sneer at a noncommittally.
Manlu went on to say, "It’s a pity that you love that dish, and so do our The Hunger Temple. By the way, you don’t know, do you? Lan Yuzhen is the reincarnation of Jingxuan, the goddess! Goddess Jing Xuan and The Hunger Temple once loved each other like a mountain. If Feather Pastor regains her past life memory, I’m afraid you will pull over with chopsticks. "
Manlu’s words were very vicious. As she spoke, she studied the expression change of Ling Mo’s pupil, but to her disappointment, Shura could not see the expression change at the root of her face.
She doesn’t know that to stir up people’s feelings and emotions, Shura Shenjun can be said to be the master of the best. If he is easily angered by Manlu, he won’t spend thousands of years in hell.
Ling Mohong smiled faintly. "Don’t worry, I want to know where the feather is?"
Manlu curled her lips. "I told you that Fengluo Hall took her to travel. How can you tell me where she went?"
Ling Mo’s pupil closes his eyes slightly, and carefully senses that the spirit of the feather is good. There is no breath of feather around the snake cave. It seems that she is really not here.
Is it really with Feng Luo?
Ling Mo-tong turned around and left without talking nonsense. Manlu shouted behind him, "If you find them, tell Fengluo Hall that I will wait for him here forever!"