Chapter 1200

Murongsheng's brow tightly wrinkled up, I'm afraid it's not very good, things are so kind of big.

If it's like what she thought, isn't Qu Yun quite invincible?

But speaking of this

Murongsheng suddenly remembered something he had forgotten for a long time, such as Where's the potstickers?!

She did not know, and now she has no way to know, how powerful Qu Yun's poisonous insects could be. After all, the insect that crawled out of Blackbird's body was trampled to death by her foot. What she needs to care about now is, where's her potstickers?!

From feign death to now, she has not seen the potstickers! Where's her potstickers?!

At first, she gave orders to the potstickers before she died. When the time comes, take her away. Even if she was buried in the soil, she had to be planed out! How, must open the eye that moment, sees the potstickers.

But it's been a long time, and the potstickers haven't appeared yet. According to the truth, the potstickers have never disobeyed her orders. This time, it is absolutely impossible to disobey her orders.

Did something unexpected happen?

Otherwise, how could potstickers not come to see her for such a long time?!

The more Murong Sheng thought about it, the more he felt it was wrong.

According to the time calculated at that time, the day when the potstickers took her away, she seemed to be staying in the ghost King's house?! Was shangguanhuang planed out of the coffin?!

So if you say that, maybe the potstickers have met shangguanhuang?

Then she has to ask shangguanhuang where he got her potstickers!

No matter dead or alive, the potstickers are her people. If shangguanhuang wants to give people, he has to tell her who is the master? How can we let people just disappear?!

Even if it is, potstickers have long been dead, can not be dead, dead thoroughly. But In her side raised so much, how much will still have so little feeling in.

At least the potstickers are gone, and her heart is still empty. She wants to find people out.

Murongsheng walked back to the room with a thoughtful face, thinking about how to ask shangguanhuang about it, such as where her potstickers were taken by shangguanhuang.

While murongsheng was thinking about the potstickers, in the guest room, Qu Yun, who was feeding his own poisonous insects with his own blood, suddenly snorted.

Just now, his face was a little ruddy, and now he suddenly turned white, as if he had some fragile feeling.

"Dead?"

Qu Yun's face was ugly, and so was his expression.

Can let her body, inexplicably uncomfortable, then only in her blood feeding insects died, it will happen.

At present, the only poisonous insect that she has released is the black bird.

Well, this shows that the reason why she suddenly felt uncomfortable is that the blackbird she sent out died.

Qu Yun's face suddenly cooled down and snorted coldly.

The wound where the finger was cut was also because of anger, and the blood flowed out a little faster.