The night view of Yanjing has always been very beautiful, but today Ning Huanxin is not in the mood to enjoy the night view.

She has been with Xu Chang'an and Yang'a since the afternoon.

Yang a'nuan has always been worried about Zhou Han's affairs, but whenever Ning Huanxin asks her where Zhou Han has gone, Yang a'nuan always hesitates and refuses to answer positively.

"Is it nearly the hour now?"

Ning Huan heart looked at the time, turned to see Yang a warm.

Although Yang a Nuan has a lot of things that can't tell Ning Huanxin and Xu Chang'an, she can still take them to find Zhou Han.

"Well, sister Huanxin, elder brother Xu, help me protect Dharma. I'll start Lingyin to see if I can sense the position of elder martial brother."

Yang a Nuan said that already attentively sat aside.

Rather happy heart nodded, she and Xu Chang'an stood on both sides, quietly gathered the spiritual power in their own body, protecting the position of Yang a'nuan.

At this time, Yang a'nuan has slowly closed his eyes, gathering all his spiritual power, sensing the spirit of Zhou Han.

In front of Yang a'nuan, there is a small butterfly, which is white and folded out of paper. Although it is a paper butterfly, it is still vivid.

As time went by, more than half an hour later, Yang a'nuan was still running the spirit power, and the paper butterfly in front of her had slowly risen into the air and hovered in place.

Ning Huanxin and Xu Changan are quietly watching the butterfly.

That's the Lingyin of baiyun temple. It's not impressive, but it's amazing.

"Found it!"

At this time, Yang a'nuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the paper butterfly fluttered its wings and slowly flew forward.

"Let's go. I've found my senior brother's breath."

Yang a warm look excited, she quickly catch up with the paper butterfly.

Rather happy heart and Xu Chang'an look at each other, two people also follow up.

The white paper butterfly is wrapped with spiritual power, and ordinary people can't see its trace.

But rather happy, they followed the guidance of Lingyin all the way out of the city, to the outskirts of Yanjing.

It was spring, and the countryside was deserted.

The three people no longer hide their spiritual power when they arrive in the suburbs. They start to speed up their speed. When they pass a lake, they prefer to be happy. Their face changes slightly.

She knows the lake.

Crescent lake.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing Ning happy heart's face mutation, Xu Chang'an on one side immediately asked her.

"I've been here before. There's a church near here, where It's a place of blood. "

Rather happy whispered.

Is it possible that

Is Zhou Han really related to vampires?

Blood clan!

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Xu Chang'an was stunned for a moment, and his brows were locked.

At this time, Yang a'nuan was still chasing the spirit guide, and the white butterfly finally stopped near the church, hovering, never daring to move forward.

"In this church, there are prohibitions."

Xu Chang'an stepped forward and sensed: "this prohibition is very strong."

"Well."

Yang a warm nodded: "elder martial brother's breath is over here. Shall we go in and have a look?"

"It could be dangerous in there, Ahn. You're behind us."

Rather happy side said, while pulling Yang a warm hand, let her stand behind him.

"Please, you also back off."

At this time, Xu Changan raised his hand and took out his own spirit sword.

He has been following Gu Qianchen for many years, and he has never been stingy with his proud disciple. Therefore, Xu Chang'an has a lot of magic weapons and magic weapons, and they are very powerful.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!