Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 64: Moonlight in the mountains and fields, with beautiful people!
Ow—!
The howl of the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King reverberated in the surrounding woods.
Jing Hai's body was bowed, his muscles were tense, and his eyes were staring at the triangular poisonous wolf king, but he didn't seem panicked because of the difference in realm.
Mu Qingge is still satisfied with facing the enemy.
She leaned against Si Mo's arms, and nodded her head inexplicably. Looking forward to Jinghai's next performance.
The training of life and death is an excellent opportunity for anyone to improve, and Jinghai is no exception. What's more, Mu Qingge has absolute certainty that he can save Jing Hai at the moment of life and death, and keep him from dying.
The venom on the fangs of the Venomous Wolf King dripped onto the ground, giving off a stench that corroded the plants on the ground.
Compared with J's venom, this little poison of the Poison Wolf King is naturally nothing. But for Jing Hai, the venom of this triangular poisonous wolf king was enough to kill him.
Suddenly, the triangular poisonous wolf king slammed towards Jinghai. Its figure is strong and fast, as fast as the wind and lightning, and it appears at the location of Jinghai in an instant.
And Jing Hai's movements are not slow. At the moment when the Poison Wolf Dynasty pounced, he pounced to the left——
The silhouettes of one person and one wolf are intertwined in mid-air, and under Jing Hai's clear eyes, the vicious and vicious eyes of the Poison Wolf King are reflected.
Pfft!
The Venomous Wolf King fluttered in the air. After landing, he immediately adjusted his angle and chased Jinghai again.
Jing Hai rolled twice on the ground, quickly got up, and pulled out the dagger he was wearing. This dagger, which Mu Qingge remodeled from the saber, is very suitable for field fighting.
The sharp barbed blade is also equipped with a blood groove, which can quickly bleed when it peels off the skin and opens the flesh.
Jing Hai held the dagger across his chest, his eyes calmly staring at the poisonous wolf king who was rushing into the air.
The Venomous Wolf King roared angrily and rushed towards Jinghai again. On its sharp claws, there was a pale gray aura, showing its cultivation.
Jing Hai flexibly turned sideways to avoid it, letting Lingguang flash along his side-opened chest, ripping through the shirt on his chest, leaving a slender hole.
At this time, Jing Hai's dagger had come to the neck of the Poison Wolf King. With a move of his wrist, the horizontal dagger stretched forward, and the sharp pointy blade aimed at the skin under the neck of the Poison Wolf King and stabbed it swiftly and ruthlessly.
Mu Qingge squinted her eyes, and her eyes showed some praise: "This move is good, decisive and bold, it seems that the daily practice is not in vain."
"But I'm afraid it won't work." As soon as Si Mo's voice fell, a spark flashed in front of the two of them.
Jing Hai's dagger slashed the Poison Wolf King's neck. Of course, it didn't cut the skin, but sparked a spark.
His attack can't break the defense of the poisonous wolf king at all!
If it is a person of the same level, under the blow of Jinghai, even if he does not die, his skin will be broken. However, the defense of orcs is stronger than that of humans, and their skin and hair have super defensive capabilities, as if wearing a layer of solid armor.
Therefore, neither Jing Hai's skill nor his weapons can break through the natural defense of the Poison Wolf King.
On the contrary, his move completely angered the Poison Wolf King, making his eyes even more vicious, and even covered in **** red.
"It seems that I have to take time to upgrade my weapons and equipment." Mu Qingge frowned and muttered to herself.
In Linchuan, most of Longya's enemies are humans, and that equipment is enough. But in the Middle Ages, Longya's identity is a wanderer. In addition to contacting humans, he also often fights with orcs.
If you don't have a weapon in your hand, you will probably lose in battle.
As the head coach, she naturally won't let such a thing happen to the dragon's teeth.
The triangular poisonous wolf king rushed towards Jinghai with anger, with a posture that seemed to swallow Jinghai. The speed of the poisonous wolf king is too fast, and the speed of Jinghai is not worth mentioning in its eyes.
With little effort, Jing Hai was thrown to the ground by the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King, his sharp front claws pressed against his shoulders, restraining his movements.
Roar—!
A hoarse and low roar came from the throat of the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King.
Scarlet eyes stared at Jing Hai, revealing a fierce and cold killing intent. It raised its left front paw and pressed it against Jinghai's right elbow.
Click!
Bone shattering sounds.
The severe pain made Jing Hai's face turn pale, and the hand holding the dagger was forced to loosen, and the dagger fell to the side.
Of course, no matter how painful it was, Jing Hai didn't let out a scream.
The tenacity in his eyes was like real substance, turning into an eye knife and mercilessly shooting at the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King. However, the triangular poisonous wolf king only smiled contemptuously in his eyes.
Mu Qingge frowned, her eyes reflecting a cold light.
"No hurry, just wait." Si Mo whispered in her ear.
A dim light flashed in Mu Qingge's clear eyes. Of course, she understands the truth that in the face of adversity, potential bursts out. Si Mo threw Jinghai into the Canglan Mountains for the same purpose.
So, she restrained her killing intent and continued to wait patiently.
The venom on the fangs of the Triangular Venomous Wolf King dripped down the fangs, Jing Hai reflexively tilted his head to avoid the venom dripping on his face.
This action seems to provoke the Poison Wolf King.
A hint of mockery appeared in its scarlet, cold eyes.
Hold down the paw of Jing Hai's left shoulder, use a little force, and tighten it inward—
Click, click!
"Ah—!" The bones on the shoulders seemed to be shattered inch by inch, and the sharp claws also pierced the skin and fell into the flesh.
The smell of blood came from Jinghai's wound.
The pain forced him to cry out.
The cold sweat instantly wet Jing Hai's hair.
His entire left arm, lying weakly, has no strength and cannot be driven.
The goal was achieved, but the Venomous Wolf King didn't intend to let him go. Instead, he slowly raised his right front paw and hooped Jing Hai's head, preventing his head from moving.
The Venomous Wolf King cracked open his terrifying giant mouth, and the venom slowly dripped from his fangs again.
Jing Hai's head couldn't move, and he could only see the green venom dripping from the tip of his teeth and coming towards him through the fingers between the claws of the Poison Wolf King.
The drop of venom, crystal clear and green, very beautiful, but with a stench, a small green flower bloomed on Jinghai's left cheek.
“Ah—!Ah—!”
Jing Hai cried out in pain, struggling to no avail.
The venom eroded on his left face, constantly widening his wound, rotting his skin and flesh, revealing his bones.
Unprecedented pain is constantly stimulating Jing Hai, but the poisonous wolf king has the intention to torture him. He is not eager to take his life, but just plays with him as a toy.
Jing Hai's painful cry echoed in the woods.
He didn't know that, not far from him at the moment, the person he respected the most, his teacher and instructor, was watching him.
The bottom of his clear eyes showed despair and unwillingness, and hatred and killing intent were reflected in those simple eyes. He stared at the poisonous wolf king, as if he wanted to kill him with his eyes!
Si Mo looked at Mu Qingge, the peace of the little man in his arms made him a little worried.
Mu Qingge lifted the corners of his lips lightly, "Boy, it's not a big deal to get hurt. As long as he still breathes, I can save him."
Although she said so, her clear eyes kept staring at Jing Hai's painful expression, as well as the terrifying injury on his left face. In the blur of flesh and blood, the looming white bones made her breath a little cold.
Si Mo clenched her hand and said nothing.
Torturing Jing Hai seems to have become a game that the Poison Wolf King is interested in.
It crushed Jinghai's bones little by little, almost leaving him with no more intact bones. At this time, even if it left, Jing Hai couldn't move at all.
Finally, it seems tired of the game. It let out a long whistle, opened its **** mouth, and aimed at Jinghai's neck.
The throbbing blood vessels there seem to be attracting it, and the blood flowing in it is the best reward for it!
Of course, just when it was about to bite off Jinghai's blood vessels, Jinghai suddenly looked at it, and a magnificent brilliance faintly appeared in those pure and clear eyes.
His eyes seem to be different from before, and his whole person seems to have changed.
The Venomous Wolf King froze for a moment.
In the moment of stunned, its sanity seemed to be manipulated, and its fierce eyes instantly became docile.
"Back off." Jing Hai's mouth overflowed with blood and gave an order to the poisonous wolf king.
This order is very ridiculous. If there are other people present, they will burst into laughter when they hear such an order from Jing Hai, who is so embarrassed, to the vicious Venomous Wolf King.
However, under this order, the Venomous Wolf King raised his head, slowly took two steps back, and let go of Jing Hai's body.
Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed, she stood up straight from Si Mo's arms, and put down the hands that were wrapped around her chest, looking at Jing Hai with a serious expression.
Without the control of the Poisonous Wolf King, Jing Hai, whose bones were shattered, couldn't move.
He lies on the ground and continues to give orders. "Get out of here."
The triangular poisonous wolf king's eyes flashed a trace of untraceable struggle, but it finally vanished. As if, it could not resist the order from Jinghai.
"What an unexpected joy!" Si Mo's voice came suddenly.
Mu Qingge turned to look at him, her eyes full of questions.
Si Mo lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Qingge, with a little smile in his beige eyes, "Does Xiaoge know the blood of the Jing family?"
Mu Qingge's thoughts moved, and she replied: "Isn't it close to the orcs, can you tame the orcs?"
Si Mo nodded and added: "Strictly speaking, the Jing family's bloodline traces back to the source, and it comes from a beast god. Therefore, their bloodline has the ability to make the orcs close. Reduce the risk of contact with orcs, coupled with their ancestral contract formation, so they can tame some orcs. However, your little disciple is a mutated bloodline."
"Mutation bloodline!" Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed and she said in shock.
Si Mo Jashou, "This is also unexpected to me. In his blood, there is another ability. That is manipulation! He can manipulate the thinking of the orcs without taming the orcs. Once this ability of his can be fully developed, as his cultivation level increases, what a terrifying ability will it be?"
Mu Qingge's eyes slowly widened in Si Mo's words.
In front of her eyes, there seems to be a fierce picture of Jing Hai commanding the army of ten thousand beasts.
His manipulation ability seems to be somewhat similar to the Flute of the Beast, but the Flute of the Beast is always a foreign object, but he relies on himself.
"So is his bloodline awakened?" The shock in his heart did not make Mu Qingge forget the purpose of Jing Hai being thrown here.
Si Mo nodded, "It's an awakening, but now it's just a self-protection reaction in an unconscious state. It will take a long time for him to fully master this ability and continue to explore it."
Speaking, he paused and added: "Once he can fully control this ability, he can become the true king of the orcs. His manipulation of the orcs will be eternal."
A hint of shock appeared in Mu Qingge's eyes. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Jing Hai.
Under Jing Hai's order, the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King turned around and was about to leave.
However, how could Mu Qingge allow it to leave like this?
She flashed and left Si Mo's side. When she reappeared, she was already standing in front of the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King, blocking its way.
A familiar red flashed across my eyes. Let Jing Hai's eyes that became a little indifferent, flashed a trance. He blurted out: "Instructor!"
His whisper made Mu Qingge's eyes fall on him.
In a cold tone, she said from her mouth: "Since you already have the ability to kill it, why do you want to let it go?"
"I..." Jing Hai was speechless.
"The benevolence of a woman will only put you in danger again." After Mu Qingge finished speaking, there was an extra long whip full of barbs in his hand.
She swung a long whip and made a whip sound in the air, hitting the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King fiercely.
Ow!
On the back of the Triangular Venomous Wolf King, there was a ferocious wound with deep visible bone. The barbs on the whip tugged at its flesh, causing it to whimper in pain.
Pop—!
The long whip fell again, leaving a deep whip mark on the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King.
Clap--!
Mu Qingge's whip is harder than every whip.
Her beautiful face was cold and icy.
Jing Hai could only lie on the ground and look sideways at her. In his eyes that became magnificent and cold, there was a layer of apprehension. He seemed to sense the master's anger.
However, he couldn't tell whether the master's anger was directed at him or at the poisonous wolf king.
'I let Master down! ’
Jing Hai said in his heart.
The whip shadow kept falling on the poisonous wolf king, and it had no resistance. After a while, the flesh on his body was pulled so that not a single piece of it was intact. Some whips even cracked and shattered its bones.
Although the whip in Mu Qing's singer is not a powerful weapon, she pours her own spiritual power into each stroke.
The spiritual power of the third floor of the silver realm is not something that a triangular poisonous wolf king can resist.
"Ow!"
"Woooo!"
Clap!
Clap!
Clap!
The whip is already covered with the flesh of the Venomous Wolf King.
Suddenly, the long whip wrapped around the Poison Wolf King's neck and threw it to Jing Hai's side.
Bang-!
The huge body of the Poison Wolf King fell heavily, and the **** wound was clearly visible in Jing Hai's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink.
"Can you hurt my disciple at will?" Mu Qingge's cold voice came.
Jing Hai's body was shocked, and his eyes were full of shock as he looked at where Mu Qingge was.
'It turns out that Master's anger was because he was injured! ' Jing Hai suddenly understood, and his eyes were instantly moist.
"Kill it, use your ability to kill it. Your own revenge, avenge it yourself!" Mu Qingge spoke again, this time giving an order to Jing Hai.
Mu Qingge's orders cannot be disobeyed!
This is what Jing Hai remembers most clearly. He gritted his teeth and looked at the Poison Wolf King, whose dying appearance made him wonder if it still had the ability to execute his orders.
However, he still did as Mu Qingge said!
"Kill yourself!" Jing Hai said to the poisonous wolf king.
The Venomous Wolf King whimpered, and while Jing Hai was waiting, he finally raised his front paws and tore his throat.
The blood stained the ground, and the immobile Jinghai was also soaked in it.
However, he showed a happy smile to Mu Qingge and said weakly: "Instructor, I did it. I won't let you down..." After speaking, he fainted.
Mu Qingge stood on the spot, raised her hand towards Jing Hai and sucked, Jing Hai's body flew up from the ground and slowly landed at her feet.
Jing Hai's coma was expected.
Mu Qingge didn't appear surprised, just squatted down, pursed her lips tightly, and dealt with his injuries.
Si Mo looked at the corpse of the Triangular Poisonous Wolf King with a faint look, and with a wave of his hand, the beast core hidden in the head broke through the head, flew out, and landed in Si Mo's hands.
His family loves these things so much, he naturally wants to help her get them back.
Turn his eyes back and saw that Mu Qingge was still dealing with Jing Hai's injury, Si Mo thought about it, and left with the 'rabbit smash' in his arms. He didn't go far, just walked into a relatively empty space.
Si Mo lightly stroked the hair in his arms, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
That smile made Qian in his arms feel a little creepy.
Suddenly, he tapped his big palm twice, and said in a calm voice, "It's done."
The soft hair on the back of the neck stood upside down. He glared at Si Mo with gritted teeth, but he still succumbed. Relying on the blood pressure of the master of his beasts, he forced the surrounding orcs to show up...
Gradually, Si Mo was surrounded by more and more orcs.
These orcs, whose cultivation realm is above the first floor of the silver realm, have about thousands of them, all kinds of strange, all kinds of hideous appearances. Among them, a hundred heads have already entered the golden realm, but now they are summoned by the breath of Qian, unable to resist.
"It's almost there." Si Mo said to Qian in his arms, and then whispered to himself, "If you bring all the orcs in this mountain, Xiaoge will blame me for being cruel."
After speaking, the corner of his mouth twitched.
Boom-boom-!
Numerous crackling sounds echoed around him. The heads of thousands of orcs exploded with blood flowers for no reason, and the cores of various beasts flew out of their heads, heading towards Si Mo, and surrounded him in circles and circles. .
Thousands of orcs fell silently to the ground.
Si Mo looked at the beast cores flying around him and showed a satisfied smile. With a wave of his hand, thousands of beast cores were taken away by him.
At this time, he seemed to have time to take a look at the corpses of the orcs.
Concentrating on those corpses, in addition to the calmness and wavelessness in his pale eyes, there is only ruthless indifference. It seems that these thousands of lives are not worth mentioning in front of him.
"Can't waste it." He murmured again.
When his voice fell, the souls of thousands of orcs were pulled away* and turned into streaks of nothingness, condensed into a colorful ball in the air, and slowly fell into Si Mo's open palm.
The corpse that lost its soul quickly withered down, and in Si Mo's faint smile, it turned into powder and disappeared in place.
He held the soul ball in his hand, and there was a little more expression in his amber eyes.
After putting the soul ball in place, he took Qi towards the place where Mu Qingge was.
"You are more like a beast than me." On the way, Qian gave a comment. Although he killed, he would not be as generous as Si Mo.
Thousands of orcs died in an instant, leaving not a single bit of scum left.
And this terrifying man did this simply because his women liked to collect animal cores!
"Thank you for the compliment." Si Mo smiled lightly, not minding the irony of Ji at all.
At this moment, he just wanted to get back to Xiao Ge'er quickly and give her the beast core, which made her smile.
When Si Mo returned to where he was before, Jing Hai's wounds had been treated by Mu Qingge. Even the injuries on his face were bandaged, so he couldn't see the horror before.
"Xiao Ge'er." Si Mo whispered.
Mu Qingge raised her eyes to look at him and said to him: "The bones have been connected, and I have taken the medicine pill, but I cannot exercise vigorously in the near future and need to rest for a while. However, the face may need to stay. Next scar."
Si Mo walked over to her and smiled at her: "You did it on purpose?"
Mu Qingge glared at him, then turned to focus on Jing Hai's left cheek, the wound under his eye.
After healing, there will be a faint scar the size of the pulp of a finger, which is basically invisible if you don't look carefully. But if you look closely, you can see it.
Leave this scar on purpose?
Si Mo is right, she did it on purpose.
In her hands, there are more than ten elixir that can remove scars, but she is useless.
"Jing Hai has a kind personality, leaving him a scar will remind him of what I said to him." Mu Qingge explained.
Si Mo looked at her and raised his eyebrows faintly.
"The grass will not be removed by the root, but the spring breeze will blow again." Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes and said.
Si Mo smiled.
Cut the grass and remove the roots, on this point, he and Mu Qingge have the same idea.
He took out the thousands of beast cores he just 'collected' and handed them to Mu Qingge. "For you."
Mu Qingge took the Qiankun bag, penetrated his spiritual consciousness, and immediately saw thousands of beast cores.
Mu Qingge looked at Si Mo in surprise, and said in shock, "Why do you have so many beast cores?"
"Xiao Ge'er likes it, so I'll get it for you." Si Mo said in a relaxed tone. It's like these beast pits are the fruit plucked from the tree.
Mu Qingge gasped.
This man has only been gone for a while, but it is terrifying to bring back so many beast cores!
"Does Xiao Geer like it?" Si Mo asked flatteringly. Just like a child begging for a reward in front of an elder.
Mu Qingge nodded dazedly.
These beast cores are probably more than Longyawei's harvest in the mountains for a month, how could she not like it?
"Is there a reward for that?" Si Mo leaned down and pursed his lips towards Mu Qingge.
The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and the corner of his eyes swept across Jing Hai, who was still in a coma. He stood on tiptoe, grabbed Si Mo's shirt with one hand, and pushed his lips up.
She lightly pecked on Si Mo's cool pink lips, then released it immediately, raised her eyebrows and smiled at him: "Well done, my lord will naturally reward him."
Hearing this sentence, Si Mo's heart was elated, and his beige eyes suddenly burst into flames.
The aggressive gaze made Mu Qingge's heart squeak.
But this man unexpectedly didn't get an inch. He just stuck out the tip of his tongue, licked the lips touched by Mu Qingge, and said ambiguously, "It's very sweet."
Mu Qingge's cheeks flushed, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Well, your taste is not bad!" Damn! What did labor say?
As soon as the words came out, Mu Qingge became embarrassed.
Besides my ear, Si Mo's chuckle could be heard.
She coughed twice, turned her eyes away, and said to Si Mo, "Let's take Jing Hai to meet Mo Yang and the others first."
……
Thousands of beast cores naturally represent the killing of thousands of orcs.
Mu Qingge knew this very well, so he didn't ask how these animal cores were obtained. She didn't think Si Mo was cruel either. This was an era where the strong eat the weak. Survival of the fittest and worthless pity are useless.
Aren't the human orc wars that began with the Great Hunting equally cruel?
The Orcs stay well in the Canglan Mountains, and they cannot avoid **** slaughter. Just like a human walking in this mountain, it is also possible to die in the mouth of the orcs.
Linchuan-born city, the Mu family army defends the city well, but it will also usher in the beast tide again and again, causing countless casualties.
In this world, there is no right or wrong at all, only the strength of the weak!
The rules of this game were already understood when Mu Qingge first passed through.
So...why do you say her family Si Mo is cruel?
It was already evening when they brought Jing Hai and Mo Yang together.
Mo Yang took Longya Guard and chose a place to camp in the mountains, and everything went on in an orderly manner.
Seeing Mu Qingge coming back, Mo Yang hurriedly brought someone over to take Jing Hai over.
"Little Sir, Jing Hai he..." Mo Yang asked.
Mu Qingge said succinctly: "You were injured a little in the battle, tell me when you wake up."
Mo Yang nodded and stepped back, while Mu Qingge and Si Mo walked towards his tent.
The Longya Guardian chose to camp on a highland near a stream. The scale is naturally not comparable to the camp on the Sunrise Grassland, and it will leave after a simple stay, so everything is simple.
Even the tent where Mu Qingge lives is not surprising, but the interior is more comfortable than other tents.
"Boss, you're back!" As soon as he walked outside the tent, Sang Yichen's voice came from behind Mu Qingge.
Mu Qingge glanced at Si Mo, who bent down and got into the tent.
Turning around, Mu Qingge saw Sang Yichen running towards her with an excited face, followed by Sang Xuewu behind him.
The two came to Mu Qingge. Before they could speak, Mu Qingge took the initiative to say, "Go for a walk by the stream."
She spoke, how could Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen refuse? Surprises burst out in their eyes, and they followed Mu Qingge towards the stream.
To be honest, Mu Qingge didn't know how to deal with the relationship with this sister and brother.
At the Mu Mansion, Mu Xiong must have already received the news that he sent back, but he still needs to wait for the person sent by Si Mo to send the letter amulet before he can send the information back.
Coming to the gurgling stream seemed to isolate the three of them from Longya Guard, leaving them a space to talk.
"You grew up in the Sang family, but you still remember the Mu family. It seems that Sang Lanruo has done a good job." Mu Qingge looked across the stream and said.
As soon as Mu Qingge spoke, Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen could not help but hold their breath and became nervous.
Because, they don't know what Mu Qingge wants to say.
The two looked at each other silently, and both chose silence.
And Mu Qingge didn't seem to need their answer, and continued: "Go back and tell Sang Lanruo that I will go to Sang's house. If Mu Liancheng can't be saved, I will take it away."
These words made Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen widen their eyes in shock.
"Boss, you can't do this!" Sang Yichen said directly.
Can't?
Mu Qingge's eyes widened, and she turned to face them with a cold face.
The night shrouded the three of them, and I don't know if it was because the blazing sun was gradually setting, or because of the cold air on the water, the temperature around them was a little colder.
"Mu Liancheng's surname is Mu, and the Mu family is where he should stay." Mu Qingge's voice cooled.
This is for Mu Xiong, for Mu Lianrong, and for Mu Jiajun.
Mu Liancheng is the son of Mu Xiong, the brother of Mu Lianrong, and the major general of the Mu family army. His homeland is the Mu family in Linchuan, not the Sang family in the Middle Ages.
"Boss, that's not what we meant. You don't know that over the past ten years, my mother has been exhausted for her father's affairs. Now, resurrecting her father is her greatest wish to support her life. If you insist on taking her father away, She won't be able to take it anymore." Sang Xuewu hurriedly said.
"What does that have to do with me?" Mu Qingge said without thinking.
Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen's hearts were chilled by the indifferent tone and some cold words.
They should have refuted it harshly, but when they faced Mu Qingge, they couldn't say a word.
Between the three, silence fell. Only the sound of babbling water remains.
After a while, Sang Xuewu approached Mu Qingge, slowed down, lowered her voice, and said in a pleading tone: "Boss, we all know that you have suffered a lot of grievances over the years, it is we who are sorry for you, But you can't take your anger out of your mother, don't care about her, don't think about her suffering."
"You are all wrong. Between me and Sang Lanruo, no one owes anyone. For me, my parents died nineteen years ago, and there are no bones left. She came to me Said, it's just a stranger. It's just for my grandfather to bring it back to Mulian City." Mu Qingge said indifferently.
Her tone was calm, terribly calm.
The calmer it was, the more panicked Sang Xuewu's siblings were. The three brothers and sisters stood in front of each other, but there seemed to be a wall between them.
This wall was built by 19 years of indifference, and it cannot be broken overnight.
Glancing at the two of them lightly, Mu Qingge stepped away and walked towards the camp.
When she was far away, Sang Yichen looked at Sang Xuewu with a sad face and asked, "What should we do? The boss complained too much to his mother."
Sang Xuewu sighed and said in a low voice, "I still need to tie the bell to untie the bell. I hope that when the boss sees her mother, she can understand her difficulties over the years, and the relationship between them can be eased."
Sang Yichen also sighed heavily.
He didn't know what to do at this time. Sang Xuewu's words seemed to be the only way.
……
Mu Qingge opened the curtain and entered her tent.
There was still a hint of coldness on her face. When Si Mo saw it, she asked, "Who made you angry?"
In the depths of the usual inquiring tone, a trace of killing intent has already condensed.
Mu Qingge shook her head slowly, walked over to sit beside him, took off the purple earrings, and leaned over Si Mo's lap. Si Mo had never seen Mu Qingge with such a girly attitude.
There was a strange flash in his eyes, slender fingers running through her hair.
After a while, Mu Qingge took a deep breath, started to do it, and shook her head at Si Mo: "I'm fine."
"It's fine." Si Mo nodded with a smile.
Some things don't need to be asked, as long as each other is fine.
"You said, can people really be brought back to life? I mean people who have been dead for more than ten years." Mu Qingge pondered for a while, looked up at Si Mo and asked.
Si Mo silently thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It depends on the situation." He asked again with deep meaning in his eyes: "Are you asking about your father?"
Father!
This unfamiliar word, whether it is for her or the real Mu Qingge, is just a word in memory.
Mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mu Liancheng died in battle, and his body was brought back to the Sang family in the Middle Ages by Sang Lanruo. If it can really be rescued, it will also be an explanation for the old man and aunt."
"Xiao Ge'er, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Si Mo rubbed her hair distressedly.
His little songs are always like this, hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. It is clear that I will ignore it, but I will always find a way to solve everything.
"I didn't do it for Sang Lanruo." Mu Qingge explained.
Si Mo nodded, "I know, you are for the Mu family."
Mu Qingge nodded heavily.
Holding such a distressing Mu Qingge in her arms, Si Mo's chin rested on the top of her head, and a low and magnetic voice came slowly: "If the body is not decomposed, it means that his soul was destroyed at that time. It is locked in the body. For more than ten years, the Sang family has nourished the soul with spiritual things to ensure this. If you want to come back to life, you must find the blood cocoon flower, silk cordyceps, fire feather ganoderma lucidum, and a drop of the blood of the gods and demons. Refining a holy-level medicine pill and giving it to him will bring him back to life."
Alchemy!
Mu Qingge's eyes sank slightly.
The holy-level medicine pill was the goal she had to achieve.
Of course, she had never heard of what Si Mo said, so she must be extremely hard to find. Not to mention the blood of gods and demons.
"The blood of gods and demons, you don't have to worry. The other three medicinal materials are hard to find in the world, and I will help you pay attention to it. Returning from the dead is the opposite of the sky, and Xiaoge'er doesn't have to embarrass herself too much. Yes." Si Mo comforted.
Mu Qingge took a deep breath and said to Si Mo, "Thank you, Ah Mo. However, you still need to tell me the appearance of blood cocoon flower, silk cordyceps, and fire feather ganoderma lucidum."
Si Mo reluctantly shook his head, but as she wished, he stretched out his slender fingers and gently tapped between her eyebrows.
In an instant, three more pictures appeared in Mu Qingge's mind, and three different medicinal herbs were drawn on them for her to remember.
"Little Sir, Jing Hai is awake." Outside the tent, the voice of Longyawei suddenly came.
Mu Qingge restrained her emotions, put on the earrings again, and walked out of the tent as a frivolous little gentleman.
Entering Jinghai's tent, when Jinghai saw Mu Qingge, he would get off the bed and salute.
Mu Qingge stopped him and said to him, "What's wrong now?"
Jing Hai hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm no longer uncomfortable."
Mu Qingge's eyes swept across his left cheek, and said lightly: "You may have a scar on your left cheek. If you mind, I can also help you remove this scar."
Jing Hai was stunned for a moment, then immediately grinned brightly. "It's okay, I'm a man, and it's not a big deal to have a scar on my face. I think I'm too tender, and a scar just makes me look more powerful."
His relief made Mu Qingge nod, but he still reminded: "I hope you don't forget where this scar came from."
Jing Hai held his breath, his expression was serious, he nodded to Mu Qingge and assured: "Instructor, I remember."
"And your ability..." Mu Qingge asked again.
Jing Hai frowned and said, "I don't know what's going on, but at a critical juncture, there is a voice in my heart telling me what to do, and let the Poison Wolf King give up the idea of killing me."
Mu Qingge didn't ask more, got up and was about to leave, but just instructed: "Since you have this talent, let's explore and don't waste it."
"Yes, instructor." Jing Hai responded earnestly.
Mu Qingge didn't tell him about his bloodline, Jing Hai's growth, she won't interfere too much, he needs his own efforts. If one day, he wants to go to the Jing family to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan, she will not stop him.
From Jinghai's residence, Mu Qingge told Mo Yang: "Tomorrow, we will officially start hunting. According to the group, search the hinterland of the Canglan Mountains, and don't forget to send someone to be the outpost."
Mo Yang nodded, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "That pair of siblings from the Sang family..."
Mu Qingge pursed her lips and said, "They followed me."
Understanding Mu Qingge's plan, Mo Yang immediately went down to arrange everything.
After patrolling the camp, Mu Qingge returned to her camp. As soon as she entered, she was sucked by a suction and pulled to the mattress in the tent.
Mu Qingge fell into the man's arms and raised her eyebrows: "What do you want?"
Si Mo naturally took off the earrings that concealed her identity, and smiled ambiguously: "What do you think I want to do? Xiao Geer, the night is long, why don't we do something meaningful?"
Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, looking at the patrol figures walking back and forth on the tent, and warned the man: "This is in the wild, do you want everyone to watch?"
Damn it! Does this man fall in love, regardless of the occasion?
"What are you afraid of?" Si Mo turned over and pressed Mu Qingge under him. His fingertips tugged up Mu Qingge's long hair that fell on the bed, and smiled at her charming all beings, a faint black smoke overflowed from him, filling the entire tent, as if forming an enchantment.
"In this way, no one can disturb us." Si Mo smiled lightly.
Mu Qingge's eyes swept around, and it seemed that she was indeed a lot quieter.
Si Mo would not lie to her, this confirmation made her suddenly show a coquettish smile.
She suddenly exerted strength, rolled over and pressed Si Mo under her body. Her fingertips slid across his chest, lifted the placket of his shirt, and said with a wicked smile, "Tonight, my lord is in a bad mood. How can he refuse to be accompanied by a beautiful woman?"
After speaking, she leaned down, quickly kissed Si Mo's lips, and pried open his teeth with a bit of brute force...
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