4566 GARCIA, JENNIFER M 7 Mati National Comprehensive High School Prof

The dark fog was thick, completely blocking the figure of Merian.

Qu Tan'er and others couldn't see the situation. For the safety of a certain grandfather, everyone was anxious, but everyone has experienced strong winds and waves. Except for Feng Jiu and Lan Ling who have the general confidence of a certain grandfather, they are looking forward In addition, the rest of them were tacit, without showing a trace of tension.

That calm chest had a gesture of bamboo, and gradually, magically soothed the big frog's angry heart.

Everyone was waiting quietly.

The black fog was continually condensing. At first it seemed like a giant ball that was stationary. The black ball seemed to shake violently. Then, the black fog flew up and down, left and right, and the speed was amazingly fast. At first, The crowd can still see some of them. Later, the crowd only felt the numerous shadows that overlapped and moved.

Almost at the same time, the blood in the blood pool boiled and decreased rapidly.

A pool of blood was drastically reduced to half, to a shallow beach, and in the end, even a drop of blood was invisible.

When the blood is sufficient, the bergamot fruit blooms on the giant pillar, the black aerosol diffuses silently, and dries up in the blood pool. The bergamot fruit is strong for a period of time, the skin of the fruit begins to wither, and then the whole fruit shakes stand up.

The whole dungeon is filled with mysterious and uncomfortable breath.

The atmosphere envelopes people's hearts, and a little carelessness will be life-threatening.

At first Lan Ling sighed, "Ah!"

Everyone had seen it, and saw Lan Ling's eyes widened and his eyes bloodshot, as if plunged into infinite terror.

Qu Taner glanced over, "Qin Ling!"

"Mother-in-law rest assured!" Qin Ling took out a silver needle from his sleeve, and held Lan Ling's hand with his other hand. He raised the needle and dropped it. He stabbed Lan Ling's five fingers without hesitation. Thin silver needles were inserted into the flesh of the fingertips and passed by thin nails.

"what!……"

Lan Ling was in great pain, but her blood color quickly receded. After a short period of time, she was sweating, and her clothes were wet with sweat. The whole person was as if awakened from a nightmare. She gasped and snuggled weakly on Qin Ling's body. .

"Brother Qin? ..." She looked at the person who was supporting her stupidly, smiling slightly, and then called weakly.

Immediately, there is no following.

Everyone raised their eyebrows in unison.

I saw Qin Ling pulling out a hairy silver needle from Lan Ling's temple without changing his face. "She was affected by bergamot fruit, her mind became confused. To prevent her from getting into trouble, I fainted her."

Talking, Qin Ling still naturally took out a bottle of medicine and gave Feng Jiu, "Serve."

Here, apart from Lan Ling, the young man followed Feng Jiu Xiu as the worst. He just observed it and was surprised to find that the young boy was totally unaffected and innocent, but Feng Jiu was vaguely a handsome face. After giving birth to a painful look and planning ahead, Qin Ling ordered Feng Jiu to take a medicine to soothe the nerves.

Of course, Qin Ling also has a plan, that is, if none of the elixir can help Feng Jiu stabilize his mind and not be affected by bergamot, then he will directly faint.

Qin Ling is simple and powerful.

On the face of him, his performance was not strange at all.

But, somehow, the less abnormal, the more others smelled unusual.

(End of this chapter)