Lord, don't play with me: the genius son, Lolita's mother

The mysterious and evil ghost flute! 【2】

"Yes, Uncle Huang!" At this moment, the little emperor didn't have any majesty at all. The person he feared most was the Uncle Huang.

Seeing Ye Wuyan's nervous look, Nan Lie just smiled slowly: "Worried about what Nan Lie will do? Even if you kill Yedi, Lie won't be able to leave the kingdom of night!"

"Prince Nan, I don't care what you mean, but as Emperor Ye, how can you easily try these things?" Ye Wuyan said lightly.

Then he said: "If not, let me try it?"

"Please!" Nan Lie said slowly, presenting the jade flute.

Ye Wuyan's hands were very slender, his skin was fair to begin with, his five fingers were slender and bony, and he gently held the emerald green jade flute, which was surprisingly beautiful.

Su Qiqi looked at that jade hand and suddenly became intoxicated.

She found that this guy, from top to bottom, couldn't seem to find a single imperfection!

I really don't know how God created such a perfect person?

It's really enviable!

I saw him playing with the jade flute in his hand for a while, and then he was about to put it to his mouth.

Everyone couldn't help raising their eyes, staring at the jade flute and ghost flute in his hand. Is it as magical as in the legend?

After Ye Wuyan picked up the ghost flute, she felt something unusual in her body, as if something in her body had been awakened. It was a terrifying feeling, and her whole body seemed to be irritable.

There is an urge to kill.

His brows frowned slightly.

He held the ghost flute tightly, but didn't immediately put it to his mouth to blow it.

Rather, his internal strength calmed down the hostility in his heart. He knew that if he couldn't suppress the hostility in his heart, he couldn't easily play this flute.

But he found that this ghost flute was not so easy to control.

On the contrary, I have a feeling of being restrained.

The breath began to surge, and it became more and more unable to calm down.

Everyone just looked at Ye Wuyan silently, frowning and calming down for a while, but they didn't put the flute to their mouths for a long time to blow.

And only Nan Lie knew the reason for this.

Perhaps no one noticed just now that he wore the ghost flute abnormally around his waist, but hid it in his sleeve. [

Because this jade flute, as long as it touches the skin, there will be a kind of breath penetrated into the heart of the person, stirring up the hostility of the person.

Terrible.