"Moonlight?" Pan Hui read these two words carefully and said, "But twilight?"

Guanlan nodded "yes"
Pan Huiwang looked at the high priest thoughtfully from the direction.
Moon mist … Water mist around the moon … It seems that the duty of the high priest is to protect the safety of Yue Bai all his life!
Pan Hui couldn’t help secretly admiring that she would be willing to dedicate her life to the sect people, no matter how old or how good she is.
It was not until the woman left the back cover that she breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Guanlan. "Master is a younger brother who didn’t take good care of Miss Pan and asked Master to punish her."
Mission hills light way "today it’s no wonder that you go first! It’s good to come to me directly when you encounter this situation again. They are not for you to deal with. "
Cover flow should be a and a gift to Pan Huihang before leaving.
Pan Hui looked at the redundant people left and laughed. "But have something to say to me? Then don’t try to say come in here! "
Guanlan nodded and didn’t deny that Pan Hui took the lead in entering the room.
Pan Hui then followed up and saw that Guanlan’s look was somewhat dignified, so he went to the door and put the window that had been hit by a long lamp together. This just walked to the front of the fairy chair and sat down. "What’s the matter? Xiao Lian said that you went to Yuehuachi first, but what happened to my younger brother? "
Guanlan shook his head. "Unexpectedly, there is no ptomaine that has been removed almost. It would be nice to have less than half an hour, but I found a lot of true yuan in other bodies, but I can find his roots from his meridians and there is no cultivation method."
Pan Hui said, "What’s wrong with my uncle Feng Zi forcing his lifelong training into other bodies before returning to Yuan?"
Guanlan said, "It’s not right for your martial uncle to be a strange man. She injected the true elements into your younger brother’s body and scattered them in the abdomen and meridians everywhere, so your little brother didn’t die of explosion, but these true elements are very vigorous and want to be cultivated by your martial uncle. Your little brother didn’t have a way to inject these into the true elements in three years and five places."
"It’s also a hindrance" Pan Huixiao laughed "After his ptomaine is cleared, I will take him back to Changxuan to guide and recuperate these true elements. There is absolutely no problem"
Guanlan was silent and seemed to want some advice. Finally, he gave up and sighed lightly.
"What’s the matter?" To say that Pan Huire hasn’t found that Guanlan’s mood is not quite right up to now, she is really too slow. Guanlan gives her the feeling that Mount Tai has always collapsed in front of her, but she doesn’t change her face. Today, I don’t know why she looks a little impatient because of something. Pan Hui always feels that the reason must be that she can’t figure out what can make Guanlan care so much about it.
Guanlan paused and seemed to hesitate. Pan Hui didn’t rush him to wait quietly.
A long time before Guanlan seemed to make up his mind, "I want to keep this child in Yue Bai."
“？ ！” Pan Huida exclaimed that she had come together, but she promised that Martial Uncle Feng Zi would take good care of Feng Qing for six years, so how could she leave Feng Qing out!
Guanlan saw Pan Hui look excited and knew that she was too abrupt. She quickly calmed down and said, "Don’t worry and listen to me … Well, come and see with me first!"
Then he left the room with Pan Huizhi and walked in the direction of Yuehuachi.
Two people walk all the way fast.
Pan Hui is worried about the situation of the Qing Dynasty. Although Guanlan doesn’t have two sides, she has always felt very congenial. She always feels that Guanlan school should teach people to be more stable than her. How can such an opinion suddenly come out today? The reason must be sealed off!
She really has a big secret as a little younger brother!
People who chase so many evil spirits and skeletons will never be an ordinary person!
Two people came to Yuehua Pool to watch the mission and waved the maids back. He personally took Pan Hui into the veil.
At this time, Feng Qing was not sitting on the wall of the pool, but floating on the water. Although the fog covered most of his body, he could still see his naked appearance occasionally.
Pan Hui hurriedly turned her face to this child. After all, it is a boy. She is a Yunying unmarried girl. After all, it will be somewhat embarrassing to look at it.
Guanlan raised his hand to disperse the fog, pointing to his body and saying, "Look, there is a scarlet spell in the third part of his left armpit."
Pan Hui turned her head and looked at the past. Sure enough, there was a small spell in the armpit of Fengqing, but it was scarlet as the size of a grain of rice, like a drop of deposited blood beads. She couldn’t help but blurt out "the curse of sealing the magic blood!"
Guanlan said, "I don’t think you should say more than me!" "
Pan Hui stared at him and wondered, "What do you mean?" Chang Xuan sealed the magic blood curse. Naturally, she knew that it was to seal all monsters, but she had also seen it and never seen anyone really put it to use. After all, whenever Chang Xuan, the evil monster, was killed directly, it was impossible to leave him alive and seal it with the magic blood curse.
Chapter 219 Sanyin unique pulse (2)
This is not to say that there is something wrong with this blood spell, but it is necessary for the performer to use his own blood to draw the whole spell when he wants to seal the person. At last, when the spell is completely hidden, such as the human body leaving a scarlet spell in its armpit, it can be considered as a success, so it consumes its own essence and blood to repair the spell. Few people will use it unless it is a real encounter, and the demon will be suppressed together with several manpower.
Today, I saw a spell in the Qing dynasty. Is it that this child has sealed something great?
When Feng Qing opened his eyes again, he saw that it was foggy. He felt that he was in a very warm place and his body was light and comfortable, so he didn’t feel a few groans.
Vaguely, he seemed to see a figure looming not far away. The man leaned over and looked at him with a slightly cold voice. "Are you awake?" He nodded consciously, remembering that the other party might not be able to see himself move and then "hmm" again.
Pan Hui waved his right hand to disperse the water mist in front of him. "Your corpse poison has been removed and you will continue to soak in this pool for an hour. I’ll pick you up after an hour and change your clothes on your right-hand side later." Then I turned around and left, but after a few steps, I seemed to think of something and asked, "How old are you?"
"Ten … thirteen"
Pan Hui hesitated slightly. "How do you feel now?"
"It’s very comfortable …" Feng Qing was a little puzzled. He remembered that he was chased by those dirty things. When he was dying, the fairy sister saved him. He looked at Pan Hui and found that the other party had lifted his feet and walked again. This was called "Fairy …"
Pan Hui turned. "My name is Pan Huichang. You are seven years old. You can call me a teacher elder sister to sleep."
Feng Qing wait for a while nodded and felt a burst of drowsiness and fell into the water groggy again.
Pan Hui took one look at the child in the pool, and then motioned for the attendants to put the gauze curtain around Yuehuachi. She looked cool but faintly sighed and turned around and went out.
Thirteen years old … This child is thirteen years old this year, which should be born after Uncle Feng Zi left Changxuan …
When the elder brother was expelled from his master’s school, Uncle Feng was absent for fourteen years and didn’t want to meet again, but it was such a scene.
Pan Hui sighed again.
Fourteen years … I don’t think it’s even 14 years later, and I’ve changed from six years old to twenty years old. Time really goes without mercy!
Walking in the winding cloister, Pan Hui looked up at the moon in the night. The moon is the same, but it is always clearer, more obvious and closer than anywhere else. The faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance brought by the wind calms her heart, locks her eyebrows and slowly loosens her eyes.
She walked very slowly, and she was still thinking about the blood curse of Feng Qing. Guanlan had already told her about the blood curse, and then she went back to the Moon Pavilion to let her think about the place where Feng Qing would come.
When she walked to the full moon pavilion, the maid saw that she had already knocked Pan Hui on the door and nodded to them and walked in slowly.
The slender figure still leans against the window lattice, and I don’t know whether it’s full moon or trance. Even Pan Hui came in without any reaction.
"Ning Er" Pan Hui walked to the tea table with a smile on her lips and poured herself a cup of osmanthus tea, thinking carefully about her expression when she heard this name.
Sure enough, when the man turned and flashed his right hand in the sleeve, he sighed a true qi and quickly shot at the cups and cups. Pan Hui’s right hand blocked the left and right, and still sent the tea to his mouth. The true qi seemed to have a long eye and turned around to hide from his right hand. Pan Hui’s eyebrows shot at the tea again and gently picked up the tea in the cup. Only then did his right index finger point out that the truth was vaporized and then looked at the window without a word.
The window man finally didn’t start work again, but stared at her with a face of irritation. "I told you not to call me’ Ning Er’! "
Ever since Pan Hui learned that the high priest Moon Haze, like his Moon Ning, inherited the title and was appointed by the Moon God, she called Ning Er Guan Lan Fen to Guanlan. She has become angry from embarrassment and resisted it. Now it seems like a protest.
"What should I call you? Master Yue Bai? Moon coagulation honour person? Pick one that you like to tell me, "Pan Hui holds her chin with her right hand and laughs cunningly with her left hand," or do you want me to call you Sister Yue? ！”
Guanlan hummed and walked to the tea case and sat down with a cup that had been fished out of Pan Hui’s hand. "You are only a sister!"
"Oh …" Pan Hui dragged a long sound. "For me, I forgot that you are one year older than me. It’s really not the month sister. It’s the month sister." Then I flicker to hide from the tea and look at Guanlan’s face and burst out laughing in disgust. Just now, a little heavy in my heart will dissipate with me.
Guanlan gently moved her wrist to put the teacup back on the console table before flying out the tea. At this time, she returned to the original way and lay quietly in the cup. She cut her cuffs and recovered her coolness. "What are you going to do with that child?"
"He’s my uncle’s orphan, so I naturally want to bring him back to Changxuan." Pan Hui smiled and sat down and reached out to the console table glass vase bottle with a few laurels fresh and elegant all the year round.
Mission hills turned to look out of the window again on "but his blood curse …"
Pan Hui raised her eyebrows with a look of surprise, and her eyes still stayed on those laurels. The fingertips of the petals trembled for a moment, and a few tiny petals fell into the bottle. At the moment when Guanlan turned back, they had turned into flower mud.
She bowed her head and chuckled, "Chang Xuan sealed the magic blood curse … I didn’t expect ShiShu to learn it and let it last for thirteen years."