Feixue Menghua

Chapter 102 Purple Candle (1)
"I don't know! I don't know what my mother looks like!"

Meng Hanyan took a serious look at this extremely beautiful white jade statue, and felt that it should not be her mother, because she didn't have the familiar feeling of seeing a relative when looking at this statue.

I heard from Qing Yiyao that she is an orphan with only a master and no family.

Another very important point, Qing Yiyao once told her that her real age is not so young, but a peerless beauty.

She suddenly had a flash of inspiration and made a bold guess.

"Is this my statue?"

"Yan'er, stop joking! You are so young, how could it be you! And look at this place, it must have existed for a long time."

When Yue Qianmei heard her words, she thought she was joking.

"I mean it, that's how I feel about myself! That's right! Alluring and alluring!"

Meng Hanyan said very proudly, with a sweet smile on her cute little face.

"Yan'er, you are so happy!"

Yue Qianmei still felt that she was joking, and couldn't help but be amused by her, and the original fear dissipated a lot.

"Let's get out! There's nothing to see here!"

Meng Hanyan saw that there was only a statue inside, and there was nothing else.

Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly saw the white jade statue winking at her, which shocked her greatly.

She looked again, but nothing happened.

"Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?"

Meng Hanyan and Yue Qianmei walked out of the secret room and closed the door.

The two sat in the ancient temple and found some old things to use as firewood. When the warm flame lit up, they felt warmer.

"You can blow out this purple candle now!"

Yue Qianmei blew one breath, but the purple candle didn't go out, she blew it hard again, and the candle persisted.

This made both of them feel a chill rise, this purple candle is too weird.

"Yan'er, come and blow it! I can't put it out!"

"Look at me!"

Meng Hanyan took the purple candle and pressed it directly on the ground, a very rough and simple method.

Originally, the candle was extinguished in such a way that it must have been extinguished all at once.However, something weird happened, and the candle was still burning there.

"Sister Yue, have you noticed that this candle has been burning for a long time, and it hasn't shortened at all?"

Meng Hanyan's words made Yue Qianmei feel frightened.

"It's really not shortened!"

Yue Qianmei widened her eyes and stared at the candle, feeling her heart beating faster.

"What should I do with it? Since it is not extinguished, just throw it into the fire!"

Meng Hanyan threw the purple candle into the bonfire, and instead of melting the candle, the bonfire went out instantly.

This made Meng Hanyan's scalp tingle, no matter how energetic and courageous she was, she couldn't help swallowing.

Meng Hanyan picked up the purple candle, and only then did she feel that the flame of the candle was cold, bitingly cold.

"Sister Yue, light the fire."

"oh oh!"

Yue Qianmei was already stunned, she only reacted after hearing her words, and quickly lit a bonfire with a torch. Thinking of the scene just now, she still felt too horrified.

"This purple candle is so wicked!"

Meng Hanyan was holding this purple candle in her hand. After thinking about it, she put it on the bronze lotus candlestick on the offering table.

(End of this chapter)