"It's a long story. I'll explain it to you slowly." Mo Qingge sighs a little, and tells them the whole story.

After hearing this, they both looked surprised.

It seems unexpected that Shangguan Feng can do such a thing.

"So, I blame the demons wrong." Cold red candle tone, slightly sorry.

"This shangguanfeng, is he crazy?" Ink star sink facial expression suddenly black, wish to pull him out, broken body ten thousand sections.

Leng Hongzhu said helplessly: "what feng'er cultivates should be the forbidden skill of Qiyun hall, the skill of ten thousand poisonous insects."

"Wan Gu Gong fa?" Mo Qingge is in front of her and asks.

It doesn't sound like a good thing.

"Wangu skill takes poison as its mysterious power. By absorbing all kinds of poison, it can quickly improve its strength." Leng Hongzhu then explained, "but this skill is dangerous. It's very harmful to the practitioners. It can even distort the practitioners' mind. I think it's also related to Wangu skill that feng'er has become like this."

"I don't know how this guy's strength suddenly soared."

Now think about it, it turns out that it's all due to Wangu Gongfa.

"In any case, he will be punished for doing such a heinous thing!" Mo Qingge finger bone tightly curled up, "mother, I will find Shangguan Maple as soon as possible, let him detoxify for you."

The cold red candle sighed helplessly, and there was a trace of indescribable in her eyes.

See maple become like this, she is also very sad.

If she can, she wants to see maple turn around.

……

Slowly opened his eyes, the head is still a little dizzy, ear, then came a concerned voice.

"Younger martial brother, are you awake?"

"Where's the song?"

At the first glance, he didn't see the person he wanted to see. Gu Mian's thin lips opened lightly and asked.

Qing Ye threw him a white eye: "do you still miss your songs? Thinking about her to continue to kill you? "

Seeing that he didn't answer, Gu Mian Mo got up slowly. As soon as he moved, he held him down.

"She's not gone, you don't have to worry." Qing night worried that he affected the wound, just explained such a sentence.

Gu Mo this just calmed a little, light ask: "she person?"

"Legs are on her. How can I know where she is now?" I don't have a good airway

"I said," can you think of something else in your mind all day long besides that woman? Do you have to give her a knife when she's going to kill you? "

There is no doubt that my younger martial brother can do such a thing.

Gu mianmo's eyes closed slightly, and he didn't care about him.

"Do you know that you are poisoned again?" After a pause, Qing Ye continued to ask.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, and his tone was still calm: "I don't know."

"I just felt your pulse and found that you have been poisoned by the ghost." Qing night with toes also want to guess, who is under the poison.

"The ghost of the dead?"

"That's right." Qing Ye said and explained, "duanhungu will restrain your Xuanli. How much Xuanli you use, you will eat back on yourself..."

"What's the solution?"

He asked casually, as if the person poisoned was not himself.

"It's not hard to get rid of the ghost killing." Qing night face dew helpless, "but I just found out, the cold poison in your body, has reached the point of uncontrollable, this soul breaking poison, just can restrain the cold poison in your body, if poison solution, cold poison can let you poison to death!"

Either by Xuanli back bite, or poison to death, no matter jiebujiedu, there is no good end.

The person who poisoned is really cruel!

Gu Mian ink hook lip micro hook, noncommittal smile: "so, there is no solution?"

Qing night helplessly sighed: "at present, it is really no solution."

He curled up tightly with his finger bones, but he was not reconciled: "this ghost bug is buried in your body. It's a time bomb. It needs to be solved as soon as possible. In this way, I'll go back to the divine world and ask if I can find a solution."

"I'll trouble you, elder martial brother."

Qing night still did not forget to tell, a serious tone: "remember, before the ghost Gu is solved, you must not use Xuanli, otherwise, you will be killed by your own Xuanli!"

"Well."

He only answered one word, but the clouds were light and the wind was light.

After the account, Qing night reluctantly turned to leave, just met the woman who came in.

"Mo Qingge." He was not very good-looking face, more and more gloomy, "what are you doing?"

"I'll see the injury of Uncle Huang." She blurted out.

"Hum." Qing yeleng hums a way, "I warn you, I want to leave a few days, these days, let my younger martial brother get hurt again, wait for me to come back, kill you first!"

Cold tone, with warning and anger.

"I..." before Mo Qingge could speak, he was preempted by his husband.

"Brother, shut up

"Younger martial brother, she..."

"It's not up to you to teach me!" Gu Mo interrupted him with a gloomy face.

No one can teach him.

"I..." Qing night angry face red.

He was kind enough to speak for him. Who knows, this guy is so fond of sex and despises friends.

"Get out of here!" He said impatiently.

Qing night finger bone tight curl up, angry dizzy: "good, Gu quilt ink, is you don't know good or bad, wait to be played to death by this woman, if I manage you again, I am a dog!"

Words fall, he didn't good spirit ground stare Mo Qing song one eye, take a belly to suppress the anger of Qu, hurried out.

Mo Qingge slowly stepped into the hall, uneasy way: "Uncle Huang, Qing Yejun, he seems to be angry."

"No harm." Gu Mo's tone, calm, "Song son don't trust his words."

The elder martial brother has said this kind of hard words to him countless times.

"No, I'm not that vengeful." Mo Qingge heartless smile, and then asked, "your injury better?"

"Nothing serious."

"Let me see." She could not rest assured. She sat beside the bed and stretched out her hand to open his clothes, revealing her white and sexy clavicle, which was very eye-friendly.

Most of the wounds on his body are almost healed, and his skin is still good. People and gods are indignant. The new wound on his shoulder covers the old wound, and has been medicated to stop the bleeding.

Bit bit bit lower lip, Mo Qingge clear eyes, shrouded in a layer of gloomy heartache: "how not fight back?"

With Uncle Huang's strength, it's easy to fight back or avoid daggers.

It's just that he didn't even hide, let alone fight back.

"She's your mother." Gu Mian ink lips, light five words, but meaningful.

She's your mother, so I didn't want to fight back.

"I'm sorry, uncle Huang." Mo Qingge immediately felt guilty, "I apologize to you for my mother. She didn't mean it. It's just blood poison in her body and her consciousness is manipulated by poison poison poison. That's what happens all of a sudden."

This fool, even if he doesn't want to do it, doesn't he know how to hide?