Chapter 778 (2/2)

Shen Mo Xin soon did so. She told ”Nanhua Jun” everything in secret tone.

These are secrets, which can't be known to outsiders. Only ”Nanhua Jun” deserves to be her own.

The black eyes in purple dress are like bright streamers. They stare at Shen Mo Xin in an incredible way, which makes Shen Mo Xin look very shy. After a moment, his mouth is full of magic and enchantment, which gives Shen Mo Xin enough space to imagine.

In a twinkling of an eye.

Ziyi also told fenglingran and Xiaoxi what Shen Mo Xin had said to him. Even Feng Shaotang and Xiao Qi said it in secret.

Feng Ling ran secret sound to seven, seven secret sound said he knew, is purple to tell him.

Feng Ling ran Jun's face was stiff and stiff. She took a deep look at the purple clothes walking side by side with Shen Mo Xin. In her heart, she thought that although Ziyi was coquettish, Sao had the advantages of Sao, and Shen Mo Xin was obsessed with idiots.

It's very late. If you want to find the treasure, you don't have to rush for an hour and a half. A few people go to the wooden building to have a rest for one night, and then they will take action tomorrow morning.

As soon as several people stepped onto the wooden building, they saw the green ghost fire.

Shen Mo Xin screamed in horror and shrunk in the arms of ”Nanhua Jun”. His voice trembled and said, ”what is that? Nanhua, I'm afraid. ”

Purple eyes flashed a strange cold light, very want to throw her out, think of his little apprentice's fire, he tolerated.

”What's to be afraid of? It's just the skeleton of a dead man. I'll throw it downstairs

Purple clothes pull Shen Mo core's arm, he hates to be held by this vicious woman.

”No, no, Nanhua, don't go away. I'm afraid I'll let others throw it down.” It's not easy to wait for such a good opportunity. Shen moxin wants to hold her for a while. She quietly gives the old man a look, her hands are more tightly around ”Nanhua Jun”, her petite body is constantly shaking, and she is closer to ”Nanhua Jun”.

”I'll lose it. I'll go.” The old man was afraid of Shen Mo Xin. His ragged figure immediately went to the ghost fire.

Pooh.

Feng Shaotang couldn't help laughing and shaking her shoulders.

Feng Shaotang's mouth was cheap: ”Nanhua Jun, you're lucky! Miss Shen, you might as well marry her this time! ”Purple demon beauty's black eyes stare at Feng Shaotang, smelly boy, want to be beaten?

Feng Shaotang is still a little afraid of the cold purple eyes, and his brother's like.

Feng Shaotang secret voice to purple: ”you quickly agree! Anyway, you won't really ask you to marry her. If you promise, she will find Nanhua Jun to marry her. Ha ha ha. ”