Chapter 574

"Bang, don't worry. I won't give him a chance to bully me." Mo Qingge sniffed.

Is she the kind of person who can complain?

"Well, you're going to die and suffer." Ink star sink helpless sigh a breath, have to no longer say what.

Mo Qingge vomits his tongue at him and makes a face.

At this time, a servant of the mackerel clan came forward and leaned over and said, "Queen demon, your majesty wakes up."

Suddenly, her eyes lit up: "Your Majesty wake up?"

"Yes

"Well, it's time for us to go too. We won't waste your time with your brother-in-law." See his sister ecstatic, ink star sink is very winking, "mother, let's go."

Stay here for a while. I'm afraid my sister can't wait to drive them away.

"Well."

So, a group of people into the infinite XuanZhen, into a halo, dissipated at the end of the sea, like stars.

Seeing them off, Mo Qingge goes to Liuli hall without delay.

……

In the hall of the demon emperor's bedroom, light sandalwood seeps into his heart. Because the demon emperor likes to be quiet, there are only two maids at the door of the huge inner hall, which looks clean and empty.

When Gu Mo woke up again, he felt as if he was separated from the rest of the world. When he got up, his limbs were still a little weak. As soon as he moved, he seemed to pull countless wounds.

Piercing pain, instantly spread throughout the body.

He gasped in pain, and a lot of cold sweat came out of his forehead. He had to slow down and slowly got up.

He only felt that a powerful Xuanli wave was circulating and spreading in his body, which was much stronger than before.

Unexpectedly, although he was also injured by Bingpo killing array, it was a blessing in disguise and absorbed all the Xuanli of Bingpo killing array.

Strength also broke through a layer.

Gu Mian Mo lightly raised his hand, trying to find out what kind of situation his strength increased to.

Who knows, just raised his hand, a piercing cold, instantly spread to the whole arm.

His right arm froze a little, covered with a thin layer of frost, and even slowed down a lot.

How could this be

From the full moon night, there are more than 20 days, but he only feels that the cold poison in his body may break out of control at any time.

Unexpectedly, the cold poison in his body has been so serious.

It's just that there have been some ghost killing insects restraining before, I don't know.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!" At this time, outside the hall came the sweet voice of Mo Qingge, slightly anxious.

He curled his finger bones slightly, covered the frost on his arm with a dark white force, and recovered his cool color.

The next second, Mo Qingge stepped into the inner hall in a hurry: "Uncle Huang, you really wake up."

She ran into Gu Mian's arms, full of joy, but heard a muffled hum in her ear.

Mo Qingge was slightly stunned and asked, "what's the matter? Does the arm still hurt?"

In a second, she held Gu mianmo's sleeve and said, "let me have a look."

Suddenly, Gu Mian Mo pulled out his hand. He didn't want to let her see any clue, so he hugged her, leaned on her shoulder, nodded and said: "pain..."

Soft voice, with a bit coquetry.

Mo Qingge was stunned: "Uncle Huang, your arm hurts. Why do you rely on me? Do you have a headache? "

"Well."

"Is there anything else wrong?"

"Chest pain." He blurted out his words.

After thinking about it, he added, "it hurts all over."

"Ah?"

Mo Qingge's eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the sense of worry suddenly arises.

Gu Mian Mo sighed: "Ge'er, uncle Huang's injury depends on you to recover as soon as possible."

"What can Ge'er do for you?" She asked.

"Uncle Huang said, you must not be angry." He tried to suppress a smile.

"You say, Ge'er is not angry." Mo Qingge thought, how can she be angry with Uncle Huang?

Gu Mian Mo leaned on her shoulder, his eyes showed a trace of pity, looked at her eyes, and said word by word:

"I learned by chance from ancient books that spiritual cultivation... Can not only enhance strength, but also help to recover the injury."

Spiritual cultivation

Serious nonsense.

I believe he's a ghost!

"Uncle Huang, you

Mo Qingge instantly reacts, and a blush rushes to his heart.

After so many twists and turns, I wanted to sleep with her!

Thanks to what he said.

But she likes

"Keke, Ge'er, you said you were not angry." When she raised her hand, Gu felt a little pathetic.

Clear eyes, such as a clear spring, innocent.

That look, as if the wrong person is her general.

Although he knew that he was talking nonsense, Mo Qingge couldn't help feeling soft.

Seeing her wavering, Gu mianmo pretended to be helpless: "since Ge'er doesn't want to, let uncle Huang live and die on his own."

Having said that, he also showed a look of being abandoned, and I still feel pity for him.

Mo Qingge

What's going on like she's being heartless?

So she pretended to change the topic: "Uncle Huang, are you hungry? Let someone prepare dinner for you. "

In front of Uncle Huang, she has to keep her reserved image!

Even if it is to indulge in beauty, it has to be colder.

"No appetite," he whispered

You resentful tone, as if to say, I don't eat, I don't drink, I want spiritual cultivation!

Mo Qingge

With a reserved look, she tried to discuss: "how about we use dinner to practice spirituality?"

He shook his head gently.

"Not good?" Mo Qingge asked.

He whispered, pretending to be helpless: "if you don't have spiritual cultivation, you will have no strength to have dinner."

Mo Qingge is silent.

He said the opposite. If you have energy for spiritual cultivation, will you have no energy for dinner?

That's bullshit!

"Uncle Huang, how can I not see that you are so shameless before?" Mo Qingge said with a smile.

It's just like peach blossom eyes!

Gu Yinmo smiles at her with a charming smile.

As if to say, you will get used to it later.

……

In a moment, they entered the space of Mo Qingge.

What comes into view is a green mountain and green water. There are not many buildings. Not far away, there is a natural hot spring, flowing down slowly, like an immortal.

"The mysterious space of Ge'er is much more magnificent." Gu Mian ink light way.

"It's just a place for cultivation." Mo Qingge didn't care. He took his hand and walked slowly to the hot spring.

In mid air, the smoke is shrouded, dense and continuous, which is quite hazy.

When you are immersed in the hot spring, you will feel more dreamy and warm from your skin to your heart.

As soon as he touched the spring, Gu felt that some of the wounds on his wrist, which were not too deep, healed instantly with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing a trace of surprise in his eyes, Mo Qingge said: "Uncle Huang, this Lingqing spring is a recuperation hot spring built by me in the space. The spring water in the pool is the spirit liquid for the recovery of injury."