The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 214 Even a Fairy Becomes a Demon 34
Qinglan put down the food, walked over and stood beside her bed.

Qing Wu was in large characters, lying on the bed in a disfigured manner, with one foot still pressed against the quilt.

He straightened her so that her head rested on the pillow.

During the period, she accidentally touched the bell on her wrist, Qinglan paused slightly, and pursed her thin lips slightly.

Holding the little guy's little hand wearing the bell, he loosened the seal of the bell with a random swipe of his fingers, then put her hand down, and covered her with a quilt.

Sitting on the edge of the bed with eyelashes drooping, his thin lips tightly pressed and looking at the sleeping person for a while, he stretched out an index finger and tapped on her delicate nose.

Ah Wu, be good...

At this time, within the territory of the Demon Race.

In a sea of ​​fiery red flowers on the other side, there is a gazebo.

In the pavilion, a man in black sat obliquely, holding a jug, drinking wine alone.

At this time, a demon subordinate hurried over and stood in front of the pavilion.

"Report to the Zuo envoy, today a subordinate found a girl with the imprint of the Bana flower on her forehead in the Xuanye forest."

The man in black stopped drinking, and he looked lazily at the people outside the booth, with a sinister curve on his mouth.

"Oh? Where is that man now?"

"This... because a strong spiritual master suddenly appeared, and the subordinates were afraid of being exposed and did not follow up."

Hearing this, he was not disappointed either, instead he raised his eyes lazily, and took another sip of wine for himself.

"Go back."

"Yes."

Mo Yan raised the jug and shook it, his long black hair was scattered behind him casually, his aura was both dangerous and bewitching.

As if thinking of something interesting, he chuckled.

Holding the jug, he swayed slightly and stood up, his eyes seemed to be clear, yet blurred.

Walking out of the pavilion, looking at the red flowers, he stretched out his hand to pick one with a smile on his lips.

"The flowers of the other shore, on the road to the underworld, the blooming flowers..."

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Lingshu Peak.

After a day's rest, Qingwu took out the Xuan Lingguo from the space while Qinglan was away.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she looked at the little red fruit, not knowing what to say.

It is mentioned in the book that it can be combined with other medicinal materials to make medicine into pills, but in this way, it is necessary to find other medicinal materials.

trouble.

Just eat it.

But for the sake of her life, after thinking about it, she got out of bed and ran to Zangshu Pavilion.After looking through some books, she was sure that this thing is really not poisonous.

Therefore, it should not matter if you eat it directly.

She directly found a place to sit in the Library Pavilion, and gnawed fruit while reading.

Hmm... sweet and sour, the taste is okay.

However, within a short time after eating the fruit, the body began to burn.

The demonic energy in the body suddenly became violent, but within a short while it was suppressed by the medicinal power of the mysterious spirit fruit, but soon that force wanted to emerge again unwilling to be outdone...

Back and forth in the burst of oppression, Qingwu's body endured unspeakable pain.

She propped herself on the ground with one hand, covered her painful chest with the other, clenched her teeth tightly, but didn't let out a scream.

At the same time, she didn't see that the imprint of the other shore flower on her forehead was emitting a faint red light.

After that, a little magic energy slowly overflowed from her body.She quickly returned the magic pressure.

When her eyes were dizzy from the pain and she was about to faint, she couldn't help complaining: What a piece of shit!
"boom--"

The door of Zangshu Pavilion was suddenly opened.

Qingwu shook her head, looking up with difficulty.

At the door, a familiar white figure appeared.

Qinglan Immortal Venerable stood at the door in a magnificent posture, and his cold eyes happened to look at her accurately.

She pursed her lips slightly, smiled palely, then closed her eyes reassuringly, and passed out completely.

(End of this chapter)