I didn’t mean to destroy the colorful fire and make baptism never open.

In this way, she is still her Nine Heavens Goddess, the most popular and most prestigious.

"It's a pity that such a good colorful fire will ruin it."

"You might have other uses for colorful fire, right?"

"This is my business, you have no right to ask."

Bei Ming Luoyun knew that she had asked too much, so she said indifferently: "That Bingyao's matter..."

"If you want to be Bingyao all the time, there is no way."

"What? Are you going to kill her?" Bei Ming Luoyun asked back, she was a smart girl.

Shen Ran snorted coldly, "If only one can be left between true and false, who will you keep?"

Of course it's her fake.

The only way is to kill the real one to eliminate future troubles forever.

What is death without evidence?

Kill Bingyao.

While Gusu still treats himself as his biological sister...

"But I don't know where Bingyao is now, so I have no idea how to start."

"Since she appears in the Ghost Clan, she will definitely appear. Do this..."

Shen Ran told Bei Ming Luoyun the plan.

Bei Ming Luoyun nodded when she heard this, "Okay, I understand."

After the Central Plaza event was over, Tianchi City was quiet for about three days.

But only some discerning people could see that there was a surging under the silence.

As soon as the news of the Seven Colorful Fire came out, most of the strong men from the Ghost Clan went to secretly find the Seven Colorful Fire.

In the inn, Mu Qingqian, who had been staying in the door for three days, was still sitting quietly.

Feather presents the news collected from these three days one by one.

Yun Yehuang could not see his eyes, so he had to let Mu Qingqian read it to him.

In fact, feathers can be told orally, but Yun Yehuang still likes to listen to Mu Qingqian's words.

Mu Qingqian had no choice but to look through the pages of information and read it to Emperor Yun Ye without saying a word.

"Pick up important things." Yun Ye Emperor said.

The feather sweated, but every word of this news is like gold. Is it very important?

Mu Qingqian's eyes rolled. She was a smart girl. She glanced down and hit the point, "In recent days, people from the Witch War Hall appeared in the Ghost Royal Family."

"name?"

"Mo Zombie." Mu Qingqian blinked.

Yun Yehuang pondered.

Feather whispered: "Miss Mu, are you familiar with this name?"

Mu Qingqian shook his head, "I have never heard of it."

It seems that I really forgot!

I only remember my friends whom I know.

I heard from Your Highness that Mo Zombie was thinking about Miss Mu.

"Yun Ye Emperor, the power of the Witch War Palace has always been very mysterious. They are also coming for the Seven Colorful Fire?"

"No one doesn't like babies." Yun Yehuang smiled, "The Witch War Palace has never been clever and likes to play with the secret. How many good things have they collected behind their backs are indefinite."

A brilliant light appeared in Mu Qingqian's eyes.

"What bad idea are you, girl?"

Mu Qing sighed: "I heard what you said, there must be many good things in the treasure pavilion of the Witch War Hall. If only one day I could go there for a walk..."

"Want to go there? Don't worry, there will always be a chance."

Mu Qingqian didn't know that her unintentional words now, the day and night Emperor actually made this sentence true.
Chapter completed!