The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3143 It depends on who of us kills first (2)

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Mu Yan raised her eyebrows, her peach-blossom eyes were lazy and gazing, "Don't worry if you are poisoned. If you are poisoned, I will lose, but the premise is that you have to ensure that our three meals are delicious. How about? Of course. Don’t blame me if you are not as skilled as others and are killed."

Rao is a metamorphosis of Li Weiwei, and it is rare to be silent for a moment.

The atmosphere between the two of them is harmonious and friendly. Who would have thought that the topic they were talking about was how to poison each other?

The long eyelashes covered under the red silk trembled slightly.

Even if there were obstructions, Mu Yan felt the hot and excited gaze projected on her.

She felt a little in her heart.

She had suspected before that this Li Weiren was not blind at all.

At this time, it fully confirmed the guess in my mind.

But if you are not blind, why cover your eyes with red silk?

I was suspicious, and heard the young man's low and sultry voice: "Okay! I agree. Then, please let Mu Yan advise!"

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"This is the ghost field?"

Listening to the noisy voices and smelling the messy smell coming on, Mu Yan couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

Everything here gives her a sense of distant familiarity.

When it was still in her previous life, she was sold into the massacre of the ghost market by Gong Qianxue's confidant.

Gathered there are the lowest, most murderous, and most insidious humans in the entire Yanwu Continent.

They can kill casually for a bite.

You can also sell your body without hesitation in order to survive.

The entire massacre is always full of chaos, violence, and suffocating rancid smells.

The ghost field in front of me, although not as **** as the gutsy.

After all, the ghost field allows people to enter and leave at will, and once the massacre is sent in, there is almost no possibility of escape.

But the cruelty, tyranny, and insidiousness that breeds in despair are exactly the same as in a massacre.

The ground in the ghost field is muddy.

Occasionally, a few children in tattered clothes screamed and ran by, and rotten muddy water would splash.

The low wooden houses stand in rows and rows, marking several criss-cross lanes.

As long as there are gaps on both sides of the alley, you can see people setting up stalls or begging on the floor.

Some wooden huts can hear howls of pain.

There are also well-groomed men and women standing at the door of some wooden houses.

They dressed up, put on a charming expression, and yelled at the pedestrians coming and going.

"Guest officer, come in and sit down! We have a pair of sisters here, we promise to satisfy you."

"The heroine stayed! Look at how thin and tender this young man is, and he is very strong. You can have fun whatever you want to play!"

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Mu Yan and Li Weiran drew countless eyes as soon as they walked into the ghost market.

Of course, it's not Mu Yan who caught the eye.

After staying in Yunluoshan for more than ten days, Mu Yan looked no better than a savage beggar.

The clothes are ragged, the hair is knotted, the face is muddy, and the stench exuding from all over the body is exactly the same as this ghost field.

Li Weiran is the opposite of her.

The boy wears a snow-white robe, and even the shoes on his feet are spotless.

The black hair is like clouds and flowing, like ink like a waterfall.

The bright red silk covers his face, making his skin cold and white as jade, and his thin lips are alluring.

The smooth and perfect curve extends from the temples to the chin to the delicate collarbone.

The young man is like a work of art carved from white jade.