C529 (1/2)

So from the night Qingqing was arrested, they went through four days to the altar.

Qingqing didn't think about the distance at the beginning, but now this time...

she stayed in the maze for less than a day at most, so she was in a coma all the way when she was caught at the altar of the demon cult?! Or... In a state of unconsciousness.

This idea made her feel creepy, and she was in a cold sweat unconsciously.

What is the fragrance similar to Jasmine? It has such a powerful effect.

Isn't that the world's invincible? Sprinkle that kind of incense, the enemy will be in a coma without knowing anything, and then just kill him with a knife.

...

Qingqing thinks that she should think too much. In such a big world, it's normal for her to have the overpowering drug that she doesn't know... Although the efficacy of this overpowering drug is too long.

It should be a powerful overpowering drug, but no matter it's overpowering drug or overpowering drug, there's always something to overcome it.

Qingqing tries to persuade herself.

In fact, she had some fear in her heart.

Mo Li gave her all the drugs, poisons, antidotes, all kinds of messy things, she remembered clearly.

She thought she knew enough.

Now I've been recruited for the first time, and it's totally strange.

Say not afraid, that's false.

But it also aroused Qingqing's fighting spirit. She must find out the antidote.

Mo Li did not teach her, on behalf of Mo Li do not know, Mo Li do not know, that his brother does not know.

That is to say, I'm not sure when my brother and Shifu will be hit.

Qingqing didn't dare to imagine the consequences. She couldn't accept any of them.

Linglong saw something wrong with Qingqing's state and calmed down.

Mo Li quietly drove the horse to the other side of Qing Qing, ”Qing Qing, no matter what you are worrying about. Follow me back as a teacher, and I'll tell you all the answers. ”

Qingqing felt as if master was coming against the light... The tip of her nose was a little sour, ”master...”

”did you meet Rong Zhiyang, the old immortal?”

”Indeed.” Qingqing looks at Shifu in surprise. Does he still know this man?

”He is an old perverted devil...” this person seems to evoke some unpleasant memories of the stranger, he snorted to show disdain, his mouth also muttered.

Such a master is lovely.