"Uncle Huang." She couldn't help but say, "this killing array must be careful and subtle, otherwise it's wrong step by step. It's because Ge'er is too careless. This killing array is too easy for me to go wrong."

Then, Mo Qingge asked curiously, "Uncle Huang, how did you create such a abnormal killing array?"

This kind of small and subtle killing array is her nemesis!

"I didn't create the killing array." His tone was light.

"No way." Mo Qingge's face is suspicious. "The annotation in the lower left corner clearly says your name, but the founder is not you?"

"Well." He did not deny, "I just cracked the killing array, and improved one or two."

Hear here, Mo Qingge in front of a bright: "Uncle Huang, have you ever mistakenly entered this killing array?"

"If it's a mistake, it's a mistake."

"What is a mistake?" She didn't understand.

"The purpose of killing the source of the array is to trap and kill the strong." Gu Mian Mo then light explanation and her explanation.

Two hundred years ago, during the battle of the southwest famine, Jun Yichen was about to rise. However, he was plotted by the Terrans. He was surrounded by the heart killing array to cut off his way to rise.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge bit his lower lip and asked, "are you trapped in the killing battle just to save your brother?"

He curled his lips and gave a smile to show his acquiescence.

In order to make Jun Yichen rise successfully, he leads away the five XuanZhen masters of the Terran by himself, and then falls into the zhuxinsha array.

The killing array was very meticulous. After two days and two nights, he was hit by a thousand arrows, and then he found a subtle flaw. He broke out and recovered his life.

No one knows. At that time, his strength reached the peak of the nine star God. Like the southwest king, he was also close to rising.

But in the end, because of this killing array, it was buried.

After that, he transformed the zhuxinsha array into a battlefield, which made it famous all over the world.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge asked seriously, "do you blame him?"

If not for saving Jun Yichen, as early as 200 years ago, uncle Huang would have risen to the divine world.

Gu Mian Mo lowered her eyes and kissed her forehead. Her slender phalanx gently pinched her face: "why should I blame him?"

"But..."

"If Uncle Huang had gone to the divine world 200 years ago, would he not have seen my song?"

He has to thank Jun Yichen.

Hearing this, Mo Qingge felt "clattering" for a moment and drilled into his arms: "Uncle Huang, there are many wars in the world. Do you often go to jail?"

"Not in the future."

Before, he was alone and never cared about life and death, but now it's different.

Today, he still has songs. Even for songs, he will start to cherish his life.

"Why?" She asked.

Gu mianmo said with a smile, "because you are a fool."

"Why do you call me a fool?" Mo Qingge's face turned black, "how can I be stupid?"

Gu Mian Mo took her in his arms. In a low and gentle voice, he bit her ear: "after marrying such a silly demon, if I don't stand by her, I'm really worried. How can I die at ease?"

Gentle tone, slightly ironic.

"Bah, bah, bah, don't say this word. It's very unlucky." Mo Qingge interrupted him in a hurry.

She was never superstitious, but she didn't want to hear such words from Uncle Huang.

"Good."

Then, Mo Qingge changed the topic and said, "well, uncle Huang, please teach me how to make up for these flaws."

Uncle Huang is right. No matter what the use of the killing array is, she should be meticulous.

Tonight, she will not be reconciled to sleep if she does not know how to kill the heart!

……

Water fairy Pavilion.

The water blue spirit liquid is put into the porcelain bottle.

Mo Xingchen can't wait to ask: "mother, sister, is it a success this time?"

The three or four days of developing antidotes are as long as a century.

After all, after being enchanted, it will soon enter the third stage, and there will be no room for too many days.

If the antidote doesn't come out in a day, there will be countless more souls.

"Not sure yet." Leng Hongzhu didn't dare to say too much, "you need to use it on the poisoned person to know the effect!"

Seal the three porcelain vases, and Mo Qingge says, "I'll take them to the dungeon to have a try."

"Song, be careful." "Don't be hurt by a zombie!" asked the cold red candle in a soft voice

"I see, mother." Mo Qingge nodded and was about to go out.

At this time, a harsh sound came from outside. At first, it was still Niang Li Niang Qi.

"Qingge, Qingge!"

It's magic feather!

At that time, the ink star sink is also facial expression a black, to this Niang gun equally have no good feeling.

The next second, I saw the magic feather in a light blue shirt, coming in from the outside.

The posture and figure are graceful, but on the last look, the white tender face is covered with black herbs, like a mask.

Suddenly, it's frightening.

"Qingge, what's wrong with him? Is he disfigured?" Ink star sink slightly frown, face dew dislike.

"I'm not disfigured. I'm taking care of my skin." Huan Yu snorted coldly and said happily, "Qingge, your prescription is too effective. I used it several times, and my skin has really improved a lot. What's the name of this..."

"Mask." Mo Qingge blurts out.

"Yes, that's the mask!" Magic feather face dew excited, pulled her arm, "Qingge, people have never used such a divine object, your prescription is really amazing!"

A rainbow fart, full of praise.

Ink star sink always despises ground to stare at him, wish to give him a slap.

Mo Qingge had no choice but to smile: "as long as you are obedient in the future, I still have many skin care prescriptions for you."

"Good, good!" Huan Yu agreed, "Qingge, I will be obedient to you!"

Originally, I thought I was in a loss, and I had to work as coolie for the queen of the demon every day. Now it seems that although I am tired, there are many benefits to follow the queen of the demon, and he is not in a loss at all!

"All right." Mo Qingge returns to the theme, "so, go to the dungeon with me."

"No problem!" Huan Yu answered without hesitation.

He will go wherever the queen asks him to go!

Although the promise is straightforward, the result is, just into the dungeon, magic feather began to frown.

"Eh, it's so dirty here. Qingge, what are you doing here?"

If it wasn't for the demon queen, he couldn't stay for a second.

"You'll know when you go in." Mo Qingge is too lazy to explain to him.

"Such a dirty place is beneath our status." The fantasy feather still dislikes unceasingly.

"Follow, don't talk!" Mo Qingge was really impatient and interrupted him.

"Oh."

Magic feather had to be wronged should be a word, carrying his own clothes, every step carefully.

On the ground, blood was mixed with dust, which was not very clean indeed, and the smell of rotten bones was still floating in the air.

Here, too many zombies are closed, and the unconscious zombies stretch out their hands through the prison door one after another.