Chapter 722

"What happened to her?"

The little doctor shook her head: "I don't know. She asked me what the blood of heaven is, and then it became like this."

Song Ningyu walked out of the yurt with some shaking. The sunrise outside was slowly rising. Her heart became cold. It was him! It's him! Rijin Baigong... Reborn... Whether it's true or not, Xuanyuan Chunsu really fed her blood. Xuanyuan is Tian's surname

"Why..." she whispered and jumped to a magnolia tree. In front of her, a magnolia bloomed like snow, with a light Magnolia fragrance. Purity made her feel very warm. He was the kind of person who could be very safe as long as he was around him.

Song Ningyu looked at the sunlit Magnolia and was at a loss. She needed time to be quiet. She should have known the blood of heaven! Song Ningyu jumped up fiercely. She ran towards the little medical fairy walking side by side with helianxing smile on the corridor. She clasped the little medical fairy's shoulder and asked uneasily.

"If heaven's blood is offered to others, what effect will it have on the owner of heaven's blood?" she clasped the little medical fairy's shoulder, her hand trembled slightly, and the little medical fairy looked at her in surprise: "I saw the book when I was seven or eight years old, but I don't remember it now. I'll think about it first. When I think of it, I'll tell you."

"Well, I'm a little sleepy and want to go to sleep."

"Go on, go on, I just met Mo Qilin. I've told him how to deal with those things. The Crescent City and Fengyu city can only die and be reborn. As for the man in black, the green emperor has sent people everywhere to find him. Don't worry too much."

Song Ningyu nodded, turned around and walked away with some air. Lianqing was not with her. July didn't come with them. She didn't know what had happened. She thought to herself that as soon as she woke up from sleep, she would ask.

When he opened the door, song Ningyu's eyes were slightly cold, and the silver needle at his fingertips waved out towards the fluttering spider. The old voice came in from the room. He raised his lips and sneered: "I didn't expect to see you for a period of time, but your strength is getting longer and longer!"

Song Ningyu stared at the person in front of him with a wary face and shouted in a deep voice: "what do you want the blood of heaven to do?"

The man was a little stiff, and his face suddenly became ferocious. He muttered his cracked lips, and stared at Song Ningyu with a scarlet eye: "So, you remember, don't you? Who gave you the blood? Tell me, who is that person? Where is it? I don't want you. As long as you tell me who that person is, I'll let you go. I'll let you go. I'll also let Huangdao and the whole Tang country go. You sue me!"

It's impossible to prevent. It's a kind of person who controls these poisons all the year round, resulting in that the whole person is also stained with highly toxic! Song Ningyu waved the silver needle at his fingertip towards the crazy man. The silver needle didn't enter his body, but he didn't feel it at all. He looked at Song Ningyu in a daze.

"Where is the blood of heaven? Where is it? I want to be reborn. I want to be reborn and connected with the blood of heaven. Tell me quickly!" the man's face was ferocious. There were insects falling from his face. The insects were short and thick. They fell to the ground and constantly squirmed their fat bodies!

The black robed man on the opposite side didn't care at all. He raised his foot and gave a hard kick to the creeping insect. Several insects died at his feet. He stared at Song Ningyu in a daze. The whole person was almost crazy.

Song Ningyu looked at the people in front of him with a pair of Wang Qingleng's eyes full of Su Sha. The silver needle at the fingertip was full of poison: "you say, if I kill you, will all this be calmed down?"

The man was slightly stunned and then looked up at the sky and smiled: "ha ha ha, you little doll is really interesting. I've been with drugs all year round and have trained myself to be immortal! Do you want to kill me? It's a dream!" after that, he stretched out his hand slightly towards the place where the silver needle disappeared, and the silver needle fell into his hand.

He slowly approached song Ningyu step by step. The black silver needle slowly approached song Ningyu. The silver needle pasted song Ningyu's face. The ferocious and frightening face was opposite song Ningyu's four eyes. The red eye was very strange. She saw the little spider in the eye suddenly move like this!

His withered voice had a hoarse voice: "tell me, where is the blood of that day?"

Song Ningyu looked into that eye and followed his words blankly: "where... Where? Where? I don't know... I know? I don't know?"

"Who are you?" Zhao Jingjing had never seen the man in black. She just passed song Ningyu's room. Thinking that she had fallen asleep, she stepped lightly, but she didn't think that she met such a scene!

Zhao Jingjing cut her fingertips, and the black blood threw away at the man in the black robe. She fiercely pulled song Jingyu behind her. The originally gentle Zhao Jingjing became like a crazy tiger at this moment. Song Jingyu suddenly recovered. She was annoyed that she was too careless. Fortunately, Zhao Jingjing came, otherwise it would be unimaginable!

The black robed man covered his face in great pain. A drop of black blood fell into his left eye. He became very painful. Pointing to Zhao Jingjing, his hands trembled slightly. Countless insects died quickly in his body, and then fell to the ground, leaving only a cold and stiff body!

"Yin Shi's poison, you... You..." as soon as the black robed man heard that other places seemed to move, he turned and jumped out towards the window. Countless spiders fell to the ground one after another, all black, and there was no more half silk of fresh breath!

Zhao Jingjing's fingertips were still dripping with blood. The blood droplets fell among the flowers, and the flowers withered rapidly. She lowered her eyes and murmured, "my father didn't know that if the poison of Yin division was in the mother's body, the toxicity would be increased thousands of times. My mother was caused by the residual poison. Congyu, this is a highly toxic poison in the world."

Zhao Jingjing's tone was light and steady. The sun broke down and reflected on her pale face. With some dying pale white, she clasped Zhao Jingjing's wrist. Her face stiffened and said in a deep voice: "how could this happen?"

Zhao Jingjing sticks to song Jingyu's hand and gently presses it on her chest. In front of that chest, it was supposed to be a beating heart, beating very slowly. Song Jingyu took a long time to feel the meager, gentle beating. She stared at Zhao Jingjing with a slight smile on her face.

She said, "the Yin division's poison is the most poisonous in the world, and there is no medicine to solve it. If you burn it with fire, it will be ashes. Congealed to you, who is the man in black after all? Why do you ask your blood in heaven?"

Song Ningyu clasped Zhao Jingjing's hand and asked in a deep voice, "do you know the blood of heaven?"