Gorgeously Enchanting Elementalist: Insidious Evil Emperor’s Airheaded Concubine

When Night Ji spoke in the dusty mouth, if there was a sneak sneak, but it was a flash, the fact that the child had to go with her was already on the iron plate: "Don't worry!" Smiled, the look of the eyes with calculations.

Ming Ming and Wu Yun Zi are the same beautiful people. It’s a beautiful smile, but it’s a heart-wrenching, but Night Ji’s smile is nothing. It’s not just that people feel beautiful and enchanting, but it’s a disgusting .

The dust is even more intolerant. It glances at the night Ji, which is obviously a disgusting expression, but it makes people feel that it is a feeling of turning eyes when the child is angry.

"Let's go!"

Speaking indifferently, I have my own thoughts in my heart.

Night Ji blinked: "Okay." A leisurely smile, a wave of hand, will leave the dust and her at the same time.

Just as the night Ji used the dark spirit, the dust once again glanced at the night Ji, the beautiful brow erected, and asked coldly: "Why is your breath the same as mine?" He just woke up. Half a day, there is not much understanding of this place. He is not a person who does not feel the same breath as him, but their breath is far from the darkness of his.

The darkness of this woman in front of her eyes is comparable to that of him. The dusty smashed her lips and the vigilance against Yuki is high. The mother said that there are many bad people outside. It is best not to talk to strangers. If he was just anxious to find a mother, he would never care about this woman...

Night Ji did not find the disgust of the dusty eyes. She thought that the dust was looking at her. She asked this question to have a good impression on herself. She said with joy and pride: "Because we are all created by the master, so our atmosphere It will be like this."

Night Ji has never felt the ridicule of the change on the face of the dust, but continued to say from his own feet: "Accordingly, the two of us should be regarded as brothers and sisters, and the same kind of people."

The dust is not watching the night Ji, the arc of the mouth is even more profound: brothers and sisters? The same kind of people?

How could he and his wife be brothers and sisters? Not to mention the same kind of people, although their breath is the same, it does not mean that they are the same kind of people.

and many more……

Just this woman said "Master, create?"

What owner?

What creation?

Is his master not the owner of the mother?

Mother-in-law, this woman is not saying that they are two sisters?

Is it that he was created by her?

No, if this is the case, the mother will definitely tell her clearly, but she did not say anything.

Is it... someone else?

The dust bite and bite the lower lip, and the eyeball turns up and down, and once again, the line of sight falls on the body of the night Ji. At this time, after the night Ji finished speaking, he is trying to leave the Yanyue mirror with the dust.

Thinking of going back to hell, she must tear the space to the underworld, but also tear it to the enchantment of infernal hell, and she must also practice in a place with less aura and a little darkness, otherwise it will not only cost much Dark spirits, but also very easy to be discovered.

"Who did you send it to?"

The dust was inspected for a while, and Jiu Ji suddenly put the hand of Night Ji back on her back, so that she could not get rid of it, and she could not escape.