Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 318: Change Gua

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"Uncle Mo. Lewen Novels|"

Qian Yiling and Qian Ziyan are like guarding chickens, one side, covering the people behind them.

Qian Wanyu, as a protected person, looked at the mother and uncle standing in front of her with no hesitation. She was rather helpless, "Master Mo, in fact, I have a way to help you put up a blood sacrifice array." /

The blood sacrificial formation, as the name suggests, is a formation practiced by pouring blood. General spiritualists dare not use this formation to pave the way for their own practice, because this formation has taken in too many people’s resentment, anger, negativity and curse. Ordinary people who stay in this formation for a while will be eroded by the grievances in the blood sacrifice formation, either mad or dead, most of them will take the initiative to join the sacrifice formation as if they are controlled. The same goes for spiritual masters. All the negatives encountered during cultivation will become the demons in their hearts. When they are promoted, the demons will follow them and become obstacles on the way to your promotion or even an inducement to the road to death. . Therefore, this method of using evil formations to assist cultivation is not accepted by the empire, and secretly called it-evil law.

Pig Fairy Grass was right before. In this world, except Qian Wanyu can break Mo Lu's **** formation, everyone else is best to stay away. Even if it can break, they will be unable to hold themselves. The soul of the sea is mad, and it is fatal.

Mo Lu is completely idle and bored, nothing to find fault with. Anyway, he is alone now, and the Mo family is gone. Those guards who had been with him for a long time were swallowed by death gas in this sudden disaster. He was completely alone. Up.

Besides, he is not a person who likes cold and sad autumn. He hurried over when he heard the death spirits appearing in the Spirit Eliminator's Union. He didn't expect to witness such a good show.

The more Mo Lu looked at Qian Wanyu, the more pleasing his eyes were. In his opinion, these thousand daughters who depended on spiritual life were not only extremely wise, but also a death spiritualist who shouted and killed everyone! ! ! What it means to be a death spiritualist means that you need to coexist with darkness throughout your life, becoming a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the eyes of those people who slogans of justice.

He has been living in the blind eyes and disgust of this group of people since he was born. He was squeezed out by all kinds of people because of his unusual path, and was called an evil by the righteous people. Now he sees Qian Wanyu, like It's like seeing my own daughter.

"Little Wawa, do you know how long it took me for this blood sacrifice formation, how much manpower and material resources to have today's effect? ​​If you can't give me a formation like mine, I will only ask you ." Mo Lu gave a vicious warning, but he was actually looking forward to the other's masterpiece.

It really suits him! ! !

"Yu'er, are you sure?" Qian Yiling frowned. She hadn't seen the formation, but like Molu said, a large formation requires manpower and material resources, even most Time to set up, but also to set up a formation like Mo Lu.

This is simply too embarrassing.

"Don't worry, mother, I will settle this matter."

Qian Wanyu originally dealt with this kind of darkness. She would not use living people to practice the formation, but with such a big formation, it would inevitably be a fortune. "Give me three months, if I refine the formation When the law comes, you can no longer embarrass me and the thousand families, and write off the past."

She is sure that with her current ability, she can beat Mo Lu by a half, but there is a good saying, barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, Mo Lu is now considered as a polished commander, plus he himself is very evil, in case the opponent If anyone in the Qianjia starts to scan in angrily, she will be overwhelmed.

So Qian Wanyu deliberated and chose to continue to have a good relationship with Mo Lu.

"For three months, what if you can't refine it?" Mo Lu's gloomy eyes crossed Qian Wanyu, and finally swept over Dongfang Minghui, "If it can't be refined, I will take the little daughter-in-law behind you. Practice the formation first."

Dongfang Minghui kept pricking his ears to listen to Mo’s abnormal request. I was afraid that Seventh Sister would be calculated by him. As a result, when I heard Mo’s abnormal “little daughter-in-law”, I didn’t know whether it was excited or something With a flick, the fifth flying needle that had been taken for a long time was automatically inserted back into Yin Cheng's heart.

"Ah--" Yin Cheng let out a scream like a pig again, and the blue veins on his forehead and neck jumped happily, his eyes widened, wishing to swallow the woman in front of him, Zhang After opening his mouth, he couldn't say a word, his face was pale, his head tilted, and he fainted.

"Cough, sorry, my hand slipped."

Listening to her insincere apology, Chu Lingge's mouth twitched twice, and he secretly swore that he would never offend the pharmacist if he offends anyone in the future.

After taking out the last flying needle in Yin Cheng’s heart, Dongfang Minghui looked at Chu Lingge on the side and warned, “I didn’t want to say anything, but you brought this person. If you dare to attack the pharmacist again, God Fairy Daluo will not be able to save him."

Chu Lingge nodded lightly, forgot to accept the feeling, and then he didn't care about Yin Cheng who was lying on the ground, and glanced quietly at her waist.

Dongfang Minghui followed his gaze. It was the Light Soul Bell. Because I was afraid of causing unnecessary troubles, I inserted a flying needle on the Light Soul Bell. So it will take a lot of effort. The bell does not ring. of.

"Sister Seven, let's go home."

"Wait a moment."

Qian Wanyu looked at Mo Lu warily, and Mo Lu's gaze swept over Dongfang Minghui’s body from time to time. She simply took Dongfang Minghui’s hand and walked to Chu Linge’s face, “You can represent the whole Spiritualist union?"

Chu Lingge is also waiting for her, before the other party said that there is a way to solve the current predicament.

"No."

"If you want to restore the peace of Dream City to the past, you need to ask someone who can really speak up in the Spirit Eliminator's Union to come and talk to me." Qian Wanyu left this sentence and left.

Qian Yiling and Qian Ziyan looked at Mo Lu who was not far behind them. They looked at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Dongfang Minghui took advantage of the convenience of double repair and said to Qi Sister, "Sister Qi, Mo perverted will not always want to follow us back to Qianjia?"

"Don't be abnormal?"

"Ah." She just feels that Mo Lu is full of evil spirits. She does everything based on personal preferences, cruel methods, murderous, and she does not play cards according to reason. You will never guess what his next moment will be. Normal or more perverted, this, is this not perverted?

"Don't miss out, Mo Lu is not easy to pass."

"Oh."

Just as Qian Wanyu said, Mo Lu is really hard to kill. Before the death gust broke out, Mo House was destroyed. Mo Lu didn’t trouble Qian Jia, but got into trouble with the people of the Spirit Eliminator’s Union. This bar is more than half a month old.

It’s easy to ask God, but it’s hard to send God.

Everyone in the psychic guild wished to carry this great **** out, but Molu was quite uncomfortable, so they simply took care of themselves.

Now that Mo Lu has discovered something more interesting, he naturally followed them all the way to the thousand houses.

"Moh, the three-month deadline has not expired, you just follow me, and I don't have the ability to transform the blood sacrifice formation you want at this moment." Qian Wanyu stopped at the door, not wanting this person to set foot in the thousand family.

"Little girl, you destroyed my Mo family. I don’t even have a place to live. I hope that the group of people from the Spirit Elimination Union will not be able to return me a Mo family in three months. Don’t forget, here And your contribution." Mo Luxie looked at Qian Wanyu with a smile, meaning something.

"Moh, even if there is no me, death will explode. At that time, if Moh's blood sacrifice formation will resist, everything in your Mo House will not be destroyed, but Moh, you may not be spared. "Qian Wanyu confessed that he pointed out the other party and escaped for a while. She carefully reviewed everything that happened in the Mo family. The death seed was buried in the formation. First, the person must be someone who understands the formation, and secondly, she must be someone familiar with Mo Lu, otherwise she wants to enter the Mo family quietly. It is as difficult to plant death there. "As one of the victims of this incident, shouldn't you give me justice, Lord Mo?"

Dongfang Minghui: "!!!"

Dongfang Minghui still listened with gusto. Seventh Sister's analysis was plausible. She was guessing who designed the key to Mo Lu, and the death seed erupted later. Mo Lu was practicing in the formation, and the end was... As a result, Hearing the words that Seventh Sister became'one of the victims', she immediately couldn't react.

"It is indeed very reasonable." Mo Lu looked at Qian Wanyu with a smile, "If you want to be fair, you can, let me live in your thousands of houses for a few days."

"..."

She simply didn't keep up with their thoughts.

Finally, Mo Lu entered the gate of Qianjia with a tricky face, and was arranged by Qian Yiling and Qianziyan in a relatively quiet place. In fact, he assigned the farthest courtyard of Qianjia to Molu.

"In the past few days, no one will come to disturb Master Mo's meditation. Master Mo, you have a lot of time to think about who is the one who harmed you."

"Don't worry, I want to find this person more than you." Mo Lu's face was gloomy.

When Dongfang Minghui walked out of the remote courtyard, there was still a bit of cloud and fog, how could this perversion be brought to Qianjia, "Seventh sister, what should we do now?"

Qian Wanyu scratched her finger in the other's palm, did not say, but suddenly changed the subject, "Just let you go back to Qian's house, how come you came back without authorization, Jiumei, you are becoming more disobedient. "

"I'm not an inflatable* doll, what's the use of just being obedient." Dongfang Minghui whispered, she suspected that Seventh Sister only wanted an obedient and well-behaved inflatable doll, she imagined in her mind After seeing the scene of Seven Sister sleeping holding the inflated doll, her face suddenly became dark.

"What are you talking about, doll?"

"No, I'm just too worried about you, I'm afraid of you." In order to fear that Seventh Sister would know what's in her head, Dongfang Minghui behaved terribly, "Look, except for the people in the spiritualist union It is not necessarily a group of upright people."

"Just know, no one can believe it in the future."

"Sister Seven is an exception." Dongfang Minghui added with a smile.

Qian Wanyu took the opportunity to touch her neck that was injured by the sword. The neck was smooth as before, "Does it hurt?"

Dongfang Minghui shook her head immediately. Fortunately, not many people noticed her wound. At that time, she put all her heart on Seventh Sister, whether it hurts or not... She can't remember clearly, the only thing she remembers is that meeting. Special anger.

Qian Wanyu took her to Qian Yiling’s courtyard again. Qian Yiling moved some flowers from Qian’s back mountain and planted them in the courtyard. Therefore, the whole courtyard has a little more vitality and vitality. At this moment, she Holding hands with Lance, facing the flowers not far away, he said softly.

The two didn't bother immediately, but stood quietly by the side, with Mother Qian's soft voice in their ears, telling the scene of a courtyard blooming and birds arguing.

"Linger."

"Huh?"

"Yu'er and Xiao Jiu are here, maybe there is something I want to tell you." Lance's intuition is amazing, his consciousness is still strong, but the condition of this body is exhausted, and the situation is getting worse. The more he can feel that days are running out.

Qian Yiling froze for a while, then smiled and cursed, "These two kids, don't come out soon."

Dongfang Minghui poked out a head helplessly, "I knew we were hiding here so soon, dad, you are really amazing."

Qian Wanyu nodded in agreement, "It's really amazing."

Qian Wanyu simply took Dongfang Minghui and sat opposite them, "Mother, father, I have something to confirm with you today."

"What's the matter?"

"It's about Lord Mo."

"He--" Qian Yiling glanced at Lance, who was listening carefully, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"I just want to know if Meng Ruoyu and Mo Ye are old acquaintances, how is the relationship between Meng Ruoyu and Mo family before?"

When Dongfang Minghui heard these questions, she immediately sat down.

Qian Yiling frowned and thought about it seriously. In her memory, Meng Ruoyu, a person who has no power to bind a chicken, would not take the initiative to provoke Mo family, he would not, behind him Meng's family is even more unwilling. In the eyes of outsiders, Meng's attitude has always been very high, like a kind of innocence brought out from the bones, not actively making friends, and often others ask to come. In Mengdu City, Mo Family is like a different kind of existence. Now that I think about it, Meng Family is also.

They are independent and seem to have no intersection.

"It shouldn't matter, why did Yuer suddenly ask that."

"I suspect that the death spiritualist who hid in Mo's house is Meng Ruoyu. He escaped."

Qian Wanyu broke the formation and was shocked when she saw the death seed. In that instant, the opponent squeezed the death seed and took the opportunity to flee. This kind of Tiaohulishan is very clever, and her thoughts have indeed gone with death.

Thinking about it afterwards, I felt fooled.

Unable to get the answer from Qian Yiling, Qian Wanyu took Dongfang Minghui to Qianziyan's courtyard again and asked the same question.

Qian Ziyan pondered for a moment, "I don't know if Mo family and Mengjia have any friendship in private, but Mo Ye has a subtle attitude towards the prophet Mengjia."

"Subtle?" Qian Wanyu frowned deeply.

"Uncle, do you know anything?" Dongfang Minghui asked urgently.

Qian Ziyan is also not sure, this matter is still a long time ago. Their relationship with the Mo family is very ordinary. Gentlemen's friends, the kind of light as water, occasionally interact with each other, so they nodded and smiled.

Of their generation, they have the best relationship with Meng Ruoyu. As for Mo Chen, he is a little younger than them, and occasionally they will bring this little brother with him. But Mo Chen was cruel and didn't leave anything behind. Compared with them, the methods were even worse.

As time passed, it was difficult for them to treat him as an ordinary child.

"Using such a vicious way to cultivate and improve your own writing, you will be condemned by the heavens if you do this." This was a serious remark made by Meng Ruoyu after being angry with Mo Chen.

"Meng Ruoyu said?"

"Yes."

Qian Ziyan is a cultivator, he almost doesn't listen to things around him, and wants to promote himself early. He didn’t even know what was the root cause of this incident. Qian Yiling persuaded him. He only knew afterwards that Mo Chen saw that Meng Ruoyu was a prophet of the Dream family, and the other party was considered an ordinary person. Moved with evil thoughts, I wanted to learn more about the difference between the blood of a prophet and an ordinary person.

After that, Qian Ziyan saw Meng Ruoyu, who had never blushed with anyone, heartbreakingly said that the Mo family would be condemned by the heavens, and there would be retribution. It wasn't that the time had not come.

When Dongfang Minghui heard this, he couldn't help but think of all the bad things Mengjia had done. Could it be that what Mo Lu did at the time just hit Meng Ruoyu's death hole, and this is what Meng Ruoyu said. Excuse.

Qian Wanyu couldn't help but raised her eyebrows, "So, Meng Family and Mo Family have no friendship, but there are some entanglements?"

Qian Ziyan shook his head lightly, "I don't know what is going on between them."

The two returned almost without success. After hearing something about Meng Ruoyu, she didn't say a word on the way back to the courtyard, and she was a little depressed.

"Jiumei, what's the matter?"

"It’s just hard for me to imagine that someone like Meng Ruoyu would say that kind of thing." She couldn’t help thinking about it, and wondering what kind of situation she would say if she betrayed the Wanshou clan Speaking of such serious words as the scourge.

In the Seven-Colored Continent, why the oath of heaven is so daunting, it’s because what you say will be accidentally heard by heaven and even remembered, so most spiritual masters will accumulate virtue in their mouths and don’t talk nonsense, otherwise it’s true It is fulfilled, but what should I do?

"Don't think about it, find him as soon as possible, and we will know what he is going to do!"

"Hmm."

She shook her head again and again, and it turned out that she was not Meng Ruoyu, so she couldn't guess Meng Ruoyu's mood at that time.

***

It had been expected that after the Seven Sisters’ dark spiritual masters were exposed, every step would be very difficult, but Dongfang Minghui also did not expect the psychic elders of the psychic eliminator union. Zhai Haofan led the five elders of the psychic psychic elders to visit thousands of families and accompanied them. There is also Chu Lingge.

"Seven sisters, what do you think?"

"See you."

Dongfang Minghui followed Qian Wanyu from the courtyard to the hall. On the way, she felt that there were twice as many dark guards as before. The surface was calm and the waves were rough, and she became nervous with her. stand up.

"Pig Xiancao, will these people from the Spirit Eliminator's Guild lay out any formations specifically aimed at death spiritists?"

"You must be defensive." Zhu Xiancao flicked his tail, tickling himself with his grass tail.

Qian Wanyu hadn't walked to the hall, and called Caiqing, and whispered, "Retreat all your people, Qianjia does not need to be afraid of the seven light spiritualists."

"But, the three young ladies--"

"Don't question my decision." Qian Wanyu's beautiful black eyes glared, giving people a kind of spiritual coercion, so Caiqing couldn't help taking a step back, instinctively surrendering to her decision When she reacted, Qian Wanyu had taken Dongfang Minghui's hand and stepped into the hall.

Qian Yiling, Qian Ziyan and the old lady have already been seated. Seeing Qian Wanyu and the two, they immediately waved enthusiastically, "Yu'er and Xiaojiu, come and sit here with grandma."

Dongfang Minghui has never seen such a kind and amiable side of the old lady, just like a kind old grandmother, she dragged the seventh sister, and immediately sat next to the old lady obediently, with the old lady sitting down, she let go of a little heart.

"Xiao Se, you must be on your guard at all times."

"Hmm."

Small colored vines sprang out from her slowly, infiltrating little by little, and when they met Qianwanyu's deity, they immediately avoided some.

Everyone knows that even if they saw the faint green vine branches, they didn't.

The hall was quiet, and everyone seemed to be competing for endurance. They secretly competed, but they didn’t show their sensuality. Caiqing sent three times of tea, and Zhai Haofan couldn’t help but say, “Come on, chatting old man People."

"No nagging, no nagging, except for the prestige of the spiritualists' union, my old lady has heard a little." The old lady was like a haha, just not talking to them.

As Qian Wanyu said before, asking people to do things must make them ask for someone. Whoever speaks first will lose.

Qian Wanyu calmly fed Dongfang Minghui desserts, and listened patiently to Zhai Haofan and the old lady's talk, but didn't wipe his mouth. Every time Zhai Haofan got to the point, the old lady just pretended Confusingly, he moved the topic to another place, after doing so two or three times.

Zhai Haofan finally couldn't help it. He put the tea cup on the table, sitting upright, and said with a serious face, "Don’t hide the old lady, this time we are actually looking for the third lady to talk about the outside world. The breath of death."

"Oh?" The old lady also put the tea cup aside, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Are you here to ask the teacher?"

"Dare not, the old lady has misunderstood. We came here this time hoping to discuss a countermeasure with the third lady. I heard that the third lady is exceptionally talented and intelligent. We are here to ask for advice."

"I don't dare to ask for advice. President Zhai is here to ask me how to deal with the anger of death?" Qian Wanyu saw him bow her head, but she didn't want to really suppress people, so she immediately accepted the conversation. Said, "I don't know if you have enough sincerity when you come this time."

Sincere?

Zhai Haofan glanced at Chu Lingge in confusion, but the other party also shook his head.

"What does the third lady mean?"

"The way to solve the gas of death is very simple. You need to fight poison with poison." Qian Wanyu lifted his eyes and glanced at them, "Except me, no one can help you solve the gas of death easily. "

The seven people present were silent in a tacit understanding. Look at me and I look at you. They all seem to be thinking about the method of ‘fighting with poison’.

Dongfang Minghui can be regarded as having a deep understanding. The Tongtian Rod also suggested that she throw the love flower seed into the death air seed, so that it can absorb the death air around it, and thrive, with the love flower. With medicine, she can save more people who are eroded by the time of death.

"Thousand girls are planning to use poison to fight poison—"

"I can help you absorb the breath of death released, far faster than you release the light element spiritual power, which takes time and effort to come." Qian Wanyu looked at them dumbfounded and unbelievable. , The mood became very good, "Compared with your method, my method has reduced your casualties, while saving you manpower and material resources, saving your time, so that you can comfort the Dream City People in China, even more people will be saved."

"That's right." Dongfang Minghui counted it carefully. The Seventh Sister is the quickest and most convenient way.

"This way--" Zhai Haofan looked at the two people on the left, and then at the two on the right. It was difficult to decide for a while.

Qian Wanyu saw that they were hesitant to make a decision, so she said kindly, "Why don't you think about it before making a decision? Seeing that everyone is a part of the dream, I don’t know if I should say something inappropriate. ."

Her hesitant words and embarrassed expression made everyone's hearts feel like being scratched by a cat's paws, wondering, and feeling that the other party seemed to be digging a hole for them to jump.

"Miss San has something to say directly."

"Since President Zhai requested, then I will speak bluntly, and I hope you can forgive me for what I said is wrong." Qian Wan jade scribbled, her expression changed immediately, and her breath changed from gentle to gentle. Except for Dongfang Minghui, who was already familiar with the breath of the Seven Sisters, they couldn’t even notice it. The other seven couldn’t help but become vigilant. “Although I have no contact with the members of the Death Corps, I do things to them. The style can be considered clear and thorough."

"Death Corps?" Some of the elders didn't know, so they murmured again.

"Don’t you know about the Guild of Except Spirits?" Qian Wanyu looked surprised, and then, like a few Jiabao, "Not everyone is a heinous death spiritist, the group of death corps in Death Valley are all. Wearing a black robe, and under the brim of the hat, a pale chin is often seen. It is a group of death spirits who kill people without blinking. Everywhere they go is death except disaster."

"Encountered." Chu Lingge held the Guangyao Sword with her fingers, "My sister Xiaorou was killed by a member of the Death Corps. Fortunately, I finally avenged her."

"No." Dongfang Minghui interrupted Chu Lingge aloud, looking at him with a little sympathy, "If you are talking about the neurosis we met in Cixin Town--he Not dead yet."

Chu Lingge stood up quickly.

Dongfang Minghui looked at his apparently disbelieving expression, and said, "If you meet Duan Yichen, they will know that on the way back to Dream City, I met that person again."

"Little Chu?"

"I see." Chu Linge held the glorious sword and sat back on the chair again, his expression solemn.

Qian Wanyu said, "The death spiritualist that Brother Chu and Jiumei met is now lurking in the city of Dream City. I believe those who have fought against him know his power. I suspect that the city of Dream City has recently He squeezed the death species that broke out."

"Dead species?"

"Well, a device compresses the huge death gas in a square inch of the ground. It is not noticed in normal days, but once it bursts out, the area involved is huge and the harm is great. I believe you all know very well. Up."

……

After a conversation, Zhai Haofan and others were filled with a series of fresh words in their minds.

For example, there is still a distinction between death spiritualists and dark spiritualists. What kind of death is, and what are the characteristics of the people of the death corps. Several elders also looked at each other. When they walked out of the gate of a thousand families, they felt that they were themselves. It seems to be taught by a junior.

Zhai Haofan looked at Chu Ling's song in silence, "The person mentioned by the nine girls, Xiao Chu, you played against him, what do you want to say?"

Chu Lingge's mood is very complicated. In the battle of Cixin Town, although he was killed by chance, no, he defeated the death spiritist. It was the glorious sword in his hand and he swung two swords in a row. According to his current strength, he can only swing a sword at most.

"I can't kill him." Chu Lingge's most frustrated thing is that he thinks of revenge, but that person is still making waves. "Chairman, Thousand Girls is right. There are already two dead quilts in Dream City. It’s squeezed, will there be a third or a fourth... It’s really hard to say."

Qian Wanyu analyzed all the pros and cons with this group of old antiques and said it was reasonable.

"The City of Dreams is just the beginning, what can we do?" Chu Linge looked forward with a complicated expression, "The first task of the spiritualist is not only to remove the death spiritualist, but to let this group Ordinary people get a peaceful life."

"What can I do!" Zhai Haofan couldn't answer this question immediately.

Except for all the elders of the Spirit Masters Guild and a group of people brought by Chu Lingge, everyone focused on discussing Qian Wanyu's plan-to fight poison with poison.

Chu Lingge is pretty good with Qian Wanyu’s senses. He knows one thing very well. If the other party wants to kill him, he probably won’t live back to the Moon White Empire. He can’t distinguish between Death Spiritist and Dark Spiritist for the time being Is there really such a big difference, but he didn't feel any killing intent on Qian Wanyu.

Situ Hao was also fortunate to be invited to this conference. He sat on one side and watched the president and the elders blushing because of the dispute about Qian Wanyu. Someone wanted to try and'with the tiger. Conspiracy' once.

Some people also strongly opposed it because they don't believe that death spirits will "consistently".

The question asked by Situ Hao last time was not answered by Dongfang Minghui. Later, when he returned to the Spiritualist Guild, he thought seriously and carefully recalled the past, especially this kind of recall has to be traced back to the three of them. A strange thing that happened when I went to Death Valley in search of flower seeds.

After thinking about it, he felt that he was stupid like a pig. All the clues pointed to one point. Qian Wanyu was a death spiritualist from the beginning, and from the beginning!

"Boom!"

The quarrel stopped.

Situ Hao laughed mockingly, "Since you don't believe her, defend yourself against death, save those who want to survive, stop talking nonsense, go now, immediately!"

The whole audience was silent for a while.

Zhai Haofan had a terrible headache. He didn't think about anything when he was facing death before, but seeing the rising number of casualties in the Spiritualists’ Union this time, he had to think about many things, such as if his president was before After dying at the moment of the explosion of death, will the entire Spirit Eliminator's Union become a mess because there is no one to make a decision. If you meet the third Miss Qianjia again, the death spirits who have been spying on them in the dark will appear, the whole scene...

"Well, let's vote and decide."

"If you agree with the proposal of Miss Qian San, please express your opinion."

Zhai Haofan looked at the minority's obedience to the majority and sighed at the moment, "Well, since you all think the Death Spiritist is not credible, then we will divide the work and cooperate, and Situ Hao will still arrange for you to save people. Like this one time—"

Situ Hao suddenly stood up and said, "Sorry, the potion that suppresses the aura of death, in this world, probably only the junior sisters can refine them. I can't save those people. President, you should arrange for someone else to pick me up. This will work."

After speaking, Situ Hao turned around and left.

"Escape!"

"Yes, whoever, I don't believe that without that woman, this man can't be saved yet."

"President, I will arrange for someone to rescue."

……

The people in the Except Spiritist Union are as busy as they always have. Everyone seems to be so busy that they are flying, and the people who resist the breath of death are resisting in groups. This group of people is exhausted and immediately replaced by another group. , The chariot and the rounds of battles went on again and again, the death breath of Mo House was only dissipated by a tenth, and the distance was less than ten meters away, and there was a ruin on his side, allowing the light-type spiritists to resist. All a little depressed. After the death breath on the other side was quiet for a while, suddenly he was about to move again.

"Chairman, it's not good, the death breath seems to be spreading again."

"Take me to see."

All the pharmacists of the pharmacist union were driven to other places, but the speed of death gas spread after Qian Wanyu completely let go, and then began to continue to spread toward the city.

Zhai Haofan looked at the death of the tooth and claws, and immediately gave an order, "Hurry up and let a group of teams, no, three groups of teams to resist."

"President, our group has not closed their eyes for five or six days, and it will be overwhelming if this continues."

"On May or 6th, I haven't closed my eyes since the disaster broke out. What nonsense, go!"

"Yes."

The group of wounded who were previously arranged in the pharmacists’ union, because they took the medicine, the situation is much better than those who have never taken medicine. After such a long period of relaxation, once the gas of death emerges from the body He was crushed by the light system.

It's hard to say alive, but they are all alive anyway.

Situ Hao came here with the little fat man after he came out of the Spirit Eliminators Guild. Seeing the long-lost smiles on the faces of the group of people, he thought of the old man and Bai Rou who were far away in the Venus Empire." I don’t know if I have a chance to go back alive."

"Yes."

Little Fatty Paper knew that the key to this disaster was still on Dongfang Minghui and Qian Wanyu, so he pulled Situ Hao and walked straight towards Qianjia.

Situ Hao was a weak chicken, and she stumbled all the way after being dragged by her. When he came out, he heard Zhai Haofan's words. He thought for a while, and followed the little fat man.

"Seventh Sister, Seventh Sister."

"What are you doing in such a panic?" Dongfang Minghui was forced to be helpless. Mo Lu's pervert seemed to be staring at her. Wherever she went, the other party could come out, especially when she saw Xiao Guang. She was so greedy that she was so frightened that she hugged Xiaoguang and ran away.

Qian Wanyu saw her panicking, she couldn't help shaking her head. The outside world was turned upside down, but Qian's family lived like a hermit in the mountains.

"It's not changeable yet—Master Mo, he has always blocked my way in the past few days. He is either trying to peel Xiao Guang to eat, or chasing Dingding. I think this continues, two little guys. I have to be scared to death by him first."

"These two little things are not enough for me to stuff my teeth. It won't taste good when I am scared to death."

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there.

Dongfang Minghui couldn't help rolling her eyes, and immediately threw the shivering little light into the space, and asked Ding Ding to find a place to hide it. She felt that Mo Lu had deliberately found the fault, "Seven sisters. "

Qian Wanyu glanced at the uninvited Mo Lu quietly, "It seems that Lord Mo has already remembered who planted the death seed."

Mo Lu was not polite at all and chose a seat opposite Qian Wanyu, and put one foot on another stool, "You all grew up eating, how do you give birth to a kid? Everyone is so smart."

"Thank you for the praise of Lord Mo, let's just say it straightforwardly. Isn't Lord Mo here to tell me who wants to harm Lord Mo?"

"Come, get closer and I will tell you."

Qian Wanyu's mouth raised slightly, as if unaware, her head symbolically moved in the direction of Mo Lu, and she grabbed Dongfang Minghui who was standing behind her with one hand, and they held their fingers together. Together. With the palm of one hand facing down, a secret spiritual power quietly condensed in his hand.

Dongfang Minghui, who was hiding behind her, glanced inexplicably at the hand held by sister Qi, and also pricked his ears, wanting to listen.

"I thought about it, the only thing that made me so miserable was that kid from the Meng family."

Dongfang Minghui thought, as expected, the person hiding under the formation and even squeezing the death seed is Meng Ruoyu.

She was thinking about the relationship between Meng Ruoyu and Mo Lu, and she saw that Mo Lu, who was smiling at them, suddenly attacked Qian Wanyu’s facade, and Mo Ru’s outstretched claws turned toward Qian Wanyu’s face. Grab Qian Wanyu's head.

Dongfang Minghui could even see the blue and purple on the fingers, and he knew that the hands were poisonous.

"Be careful! Seventh sister!"

The author has something to say: 　　 I suddenly remembered that it’s the college entrance examination. I wish all the little angels who are going to the examination room this time will get their wish, get what they want, and get a result that you are all satisfied with. .

Drowsy, (~﹃~)~zZ, see you tomorrow! ! !

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