My host is always busy

Chapter 171 Picking Nether Lotus Flowers [3]

Bai Wuchang expressed his grievances, but he still stood there honestly. The Nether Lotus is not only a sacred object in the underworld, but also the only magic weapon to purify the soul of the monarch.

Therefore, there must be no problems with the Nether Lotus.

The snow-white iron rod hammered the ground, and a transparent protective cover like glass rose up. Some ghosts who didn't know why were all curious. They couldn't get close to this nether pool. Arouse the curiosity of some curious ghosts.

One by one scrambled to get in, but the burnt souls flew away, and the frightened ones scattered behind, staying far away, not daring to try to get closer.

Bai Wuchang said that it only hurt a little, so Zhu Ling didn't think too much, and stepped in with a plop. As a result... Zhu Ling gritted her teeth, her lips were pale, and beads of sweat dripped from her forehead. pool water.

She just wants to fuck him now!
fraud!

Taking a step forward, Zhu Ling's entire white soul body couldn't help shaking, as if it would disperse in the next second but condense tightly together, a stick of incense has passed, what is going on in this broken pool of tm How old is it?

It's not over yet?

For a long time, I didn't see the shadow of the lotus, only the endless white mist and the blue pool water. I wanted to give up and go back, but when I turned back, I couldn't find the way back, so I had to bite the bullet and go forward.

Bai Wuchang outside was very calm at first, and even took out a newest Apple mobile phone, watched videos, and followed TV dramas, but as time went on, he became a little restless. Could this girl be hanging in the pool up?
But at this moment, the female doll in his mouth looked at the lotus in front of him with a tangled expression, as if ten thousand cao Nima were galloping past in his heart!

What about the sacred objects of the underworld?What the hell is this black but autumnal color?

It is agreed that it will germinate once every thousand years, but there is only one plant, and it will bloom once every ten thousand years?There are at least 10 plants in the group in front of me, so how many [-] years have they not been picked?

There are black lines all over the face, forget it, anyway, there are so many of them, and they all look the same. There is a piercing pain in the body, and the whole soul seems to be about to lose its stability. I just pull one back, it is a lotus anyway, and they are all the same .

[The host had better not touch it randomly!Otherwise, if you are not careful, your soul will fly away. ] Mu Ying has been silent since returning to the underworld, no matter how much she shouted, it was useless, and she thought something was wrong.

Mu Ying's words made Zhu Ling's hand stop, and then retracted.

[Didn't it mean that my soul power fits best with Nether Lotus?Why do you lose your soul when you touch it? 】So scary?Pluto needs her to wake up the monarch, so she should not be harmed.

[The ghost lotus is indeed the most compatible with the soul of the host, and only the host can pick the ghost lotus, but the dark flower in front of the host is not the ghost lotus, but the most evil fallen lotus in the underworld. The sacred object is the carrier of the power of purification.

And this fallen lotus is the carrier of evil. Those who touch her can be infinitely magnified the dark emotions in their hearts, and finally die with self-blame and pain, and become their new nourishment. If the host doesn't believe it, you can try it. 】

Mu Ying stood in the fantasy space, dressed in a milky white ancient costume, and her round face was extremely cute, but her cute face was full of seriousness.

[Do you know Nether Lotus? 】Zhu Ling was a little excited, but also a little weak, tm this really hurts!

【do not know. 】He only knows about Fallen Lotus【Doesn't the host feel uncomfortable?Nether lotus is a sacred object, born holy, if it is really Nether lotus, the host should feel comfortable in mind. 】

Hearing what Mu Ying said, Zhu Ling closed his eyes and felt, really, feeling blocked in his heart, very depressed, because he was not very close, so he didn't feel it.

(End of this chapter)