Black-bellied Goddess: The Demon King of Cold Love Abducts Home

Chapter 18
When Lan Mingshang said this, Feng Qinghuang always felt that Lan Mingshang knew a lot of inside information, which was much more complete than the version of the story she had read.

"Here's the pen, take me to see her." Liu Yan looked at Lan Mingshang, and his tone was full of compromise and pleading.

"It's not necessary." Lan Mingshang put the pen into the box he brought, and all the fairy energy of the pen was cut off.The pen must belong to him. As for what relationship this person has with him.

"You..." Liu Yan clutched her chest, angry at Lan Mingshang.At this time, the cat jumped at Lan Mingshang again, as if wanting to vent its anger on its master.But once again he lost his life at the hands of Lan Mingshang.

"No." Liu Yan exclaimed, Feng Qinghuang stopped Lan Mingshang's hand beside Lan Mingshang, "It is already an ordinary cat, let it go."

The black mist fell to the ground and dissipated, leaving only a young little black cat, like a newborn.The little black cat curled up and looked at everyone in fear.

"A Mian." Liu Yan stretched out his hand, another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, closing and opening his eyes as if he had made a major decision.

Liu Yan's body slowly disappeared, turning into a beam of light and flying into the paintbrush in the box.His soul and brush have become one.

Lan Mingshang stroked the box, his eyes were dark and unclear, "You are so stupid, no wonder you were betrayed."

The surrounding scenery is slowly disappearing, it was originally painted, and the owner is gone, so these are naturally facing to dissipate.

Feng Qinghuang glanced regretfully, maybe some things were not so beautiful.Feng Qinghuang picked up the black cat on the ground, stroked the fur on the black cat's back and said, "If you can't get it, why force it."

Obviously the barrier had been broken, but when they left, they were still blocked by something.Feng Qinghuang was a little surprised, this was a restriction, a bondage that trapped Liu Yan.

Liu Yan's soul is in the paintbrush. In a sense, he is not dead, so the ban prevents them from leaving.

This time Lan Mingshang broke the restriction by himself, and seeing that sword again, Feng Qinghuang always felt a sense of awe in her heart, and she couldn't explain why.

Over the years, she and Qing Ye have seen many utensils in heaven and earth, but none of them can give Feng Qinghuang such a feeling of shock.

And Feng Qinghuang also seemed to understand why Liu Yan finally chose to turn into a soul and enter the brush.During the fight with Lan Mingshang, Liu Yan had seen Lan Mingshang's perverted ability, and decided to give up resistance.

Following Lan Mingshang is the only way for Liu Yan to get rid of the restriction of this valley, and it also explains why Liu Yan has been letting Yi Xiangsi come to see him since he can't step out of this valley.

"Get the paintbrush, do you want to go back to the capital?" No matter what happened with Liu Yan and the cat demon, Feng Qinghuang always remembered what her purpose in coming to the world was.

"Of course, but this trip is not just for such a pen."

Lan Mingshang rarely smiled normally, Feng Qinghuang looked at Lan Mingshang blankly, used to seeing Lan Mingshang's cold face, this kind of clean smile from the heart was extraordinarily charming.

The pen of the painting fairy, the wonderful pen produces flowers, and the pen comes true.But Lan Mingshang didn't pay much attention to the pen, he put it away and never looked at it again.

Whether to follow Lan Mingshang and borrow his strength, or run away, Lan Mingshang is not something she can control.

Feng Qinghuang looked at the circle of purple patterns on her hand, and sighed.At this time, the guard's voice came from next to my ear, "Miss Gong, His Highness the Third Highness is looking for you."

(End of this chapter)