Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"Oh, I see." Lan Yan and Lu Yan took the porcelain bottle, looked at Leng Yetong suspiciously, and then turned to look at Beichen Moxuan. After Beichen Moxuan nodded secretly, they opened the porcelain bottle and swallowed it. Got the pills inside.

"Girl Biyue, what kind of tricks do you have now without Qin?" Leng Yetong raised her eyebrows, looked at Bi Yue with interest, and said with a smile, "In fact, I only treat you in this building. One of them is interested. I wonder if Biyue girl can tell? "

"Well, you want to know what's happening in this building, you're not worthy." Bi Yue sneered and said proudly, then took out a black bead from the purse around her waist, and Beichen Moxuan from Leng Yetong The bead detached from the body was very similar, secretly urged the spell, and then threw the bead fiercely. The bead turned into a dark shadow in the air, filled with the energy of resentment, such as lightning strikes at several people.

"Resentment to spirits!" Beichen Moxuan was frightened, and quickly picked up the spiritual power to resist. The green spiritual power formed a protective cover to protect several people. The black shadow hit the protective cover and was severely knocked back. At the same time, the protective cover also trembled slightly. Beichen Moxuan frowned slightly. The power of the Wraith Curse seemed to be greater than he imagined. He had to admit that the Jiuli had grown a lot in the past thousands of years and had reached a point he did not know.

"Well, since you dare to come today, then don't even think about going back. You have no way in heaven, you have no way to go to hell. You can't blame me." Biyue smiled coldly, and then took out three again A black bead, spurred by the same spell, a dark shadow full of resentment besieged from all sides, wrapping several people in the darkness.

"It will be worse if this goes on." The halo of the protective cover is getting weaker and will soon be wiped out in this darkness. Beichen Moxuan's brows frowned tightly. Today it seems that he came recklessly, Underestimated the ability of Jiuli. Seeing that the protective cover was about to be broken, Beichen Moxuan gritted his teeth, cut through his palm, and said, "Fu Xiuqin, with my blood, wakes you up, and in the name of God, you use the power of Ru. Break!"

When the dark shadow was about to devour several people, Beichen Moxuan glowed a red light, and then a carved guqin rose into the air. It sent out all mana and broke through the darkness. This spiritual power made Biyue step back unconsciously. The sudden light made her unable to adapt for a while. When she closed her eyes and opened her eyes, the person standing in front had lost her trace, and the dark shadow had lost his mana. Reimagine into a few black beads.

Biyue turned around and looked around, and felt the surroundings with spiritual power. After confirming that there were no traces of them around, she stepped forward to pick up a few beads that were incapable, and gently pressed them into black powder. On the ground. Biyue lowered her eyes for a moment and thought, is that the power of Fu Xiqin? But didn't Fu Rongqin's master Murong Xinger die a thousand years ago? And that Yanhuang people, who is he? Gritting her teeth secretly, next time, she will certainly not let them go so easily. With a lift of his hand, a messy room was restored to its original state immediately, while Biyue took care of his clothes, and if nothing happened, he retired from the enchantment and went out. There was still laughter and singing and dancing, but everything in the box just didn't cause anything. Anyone's attention. Biyue looked down at everything in the hall, smiled coldly, turned and left.