The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Qinglong paused and silently took out the nebula mirror in the palace of the Pluto.

The nebula mirror is the treasure that can connect the world of two planes. The energy contained is unimaginable, so ordinary storage equipment can't be installed.

The appearance of the nebula mirror is almost half-high, and the whole body is inlaid with a delicate nebula pattern. The mirror body is made of bronze. If you just look at it like this, this is an ordinary and cheap bronze mirror, which is a bit larger.

Nangong's fingers gently stroked, and a few drops of blood leaked from the fingertips on the nebula's mirror, followed by spiritual injection.

The otherwise dull mirror suddenly illuminates a bright and glaring light.

Originally with a rust stained bronze mirror, it seems to suddenly become a vortex, reflecting the colorful light, I do not know how he is far away.

After about a quarter of an hour, the vortex disappeared on the mirror surface and a clear image appeared.

At that time, there was a rush of soldiers, and I could see the figure that kept running back and forth.

"It’s a young master! It’s really a contact with the young master! Come on, let me know the owner and the old lady!”

Nangong Yu quietly looked at this scene, and his look did not change.

Qinglong looked at the familiar and unfamiliar houses, his eyes swayed, and then slowly returned to calm.

"Hey! Hey! Is it really you?" The sound of crying came from the other side of the nebula.

Nan Gongyi’s body trembled a little, and then he saw a white-haired old woman in the image.

The old woman was already in the Golden Age, but she seems to be sixty or seventy years old, and her face is full of wrinkles.

When I saw Nangong, the old woman suddenly rushed to the front of the nebula, and cried. "Hey, it’s really my nephew! Oh, why don’t you contact your grandmother for so long? You know that grandmother has Think more about you?"

The coldness in the eyes of Nangong is like the first snow in spring, and slowly melts under the sunlight.

If there is any person in this Nangong family who cares about it, there is only this grandmother.

He gently said: "Grandma, grandchildren are not filial."

At the end of the nebula's mirror, a pair of slender hands held the old woman, and the crisp voice came from Huang Chuan. "Old lady, don't be sad again. Hey cousin, is this not contacting you? You cry again. Should my cousin be sad?"

The old woman wiped her tears, and this calmed her mood under the persuasion of the girl and sat down in front of the nebula.

The old woman left the mirror, and Nangong Yi quickly saw the sight.

This time, there are quite a few people sitting in front of the nebula.

Several of his uncles, except for the most wasteful three uncle Nangong Xin, have come. Even the current Nangong family owner, his second uncle Nangonghua is sitting in front of the nebula's mirror, and his eyes are watching him with sharp light.

And supporting the old lady of Nangong is a beautiful girl with a beautiful appearance. The appearance is not only 18 or 9 years old, but the cultivation has reached the Yuan Ying period, even in the Siamese mainland, this is a rare talent.

Nan Gongyi had never seen this girl before, and she did not care about her. On the contrary, which girl, seeing the handsome face of Nangong, and the unfathomable, even the incomprehensible cultivation of her, could not help but bow her head and secretly red cheeks.

When Nangong Huayi sat down, he was full of majestic openings: "Hey, I heard that you have broken through the distraction period. Since you can all rob, is it time to return to the Siamese mainland? You are A part of the Nangong family, shouldn’t you come back early to contribute to the Nangong family?”