"The gods of life and death know that you don't believe in Kong Mo, but they gave you such great power. They must have recognized you. At least they think you are a true spiritual warrior."
Seeing that Qin Qing was fine, Wushuang Sword Spirit carefully took a look at the direction of the spiritual energy in Qin Qing's body. Not only was there no disorder, it was even calmer. It was indeed the divine water.
Qin Qing nodded slightly, and based on the impression he had when he came in, he planned to walk out the door. He probably couldn't solve the mess here by himself, so it would be best to go out and bring in reinforcements.
Finally, I saw the door I came in from, and it was exactly the way I remembered.
When he opened the door, bursts of flashing lights hit his face. The outside was full of people. Wen Minwu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qin Qing, although he was not so worried about Qin Qing originally.
He nodded with satisfaction.
Reporters swarmed in before her, asking and photographing Qin Qing. A bunch of questions burst into Qin Qing's ears. Qin Qing didn't listen to a word, she just felt that her brain hurt.
"There are still people inside. They have all been infected by Desire Dispersion. I don't know how to resolve it. It would be best to tie them up when you see them. Don't let them kill each other first."
Qin Qing seemed to suddenly think of something. He was the only one out now, but there were still some heavy casualties inside.
Then he warned: "Doctors, please go in too. Many people are injured or dead inside. Oh, by the way, there are many agencies, be careful!"
Everyone nodded, but the brightness of the flashlight was still there, blinding Qin Qing's eyes. He couldn't open his eyes and couldn't see the face of the person opposite him clearly. He just felt a swarm of bees buzzing beside his ears.
Qin Qing walked down to find Wen Minwu and asked, "How many days were we late for coming out?"
"Not much, just two days," Wen Minwu added with a calm expression, "Everyone thought you were all dead, but you walked out."
Qin Qingmu nodded. Wen Minwu helped Qin Qing drive away the reporters so that he could ask Qin Qing's situation alone.
Qin Qing could only tell how vicious the mechanism was when they came out, how powerful the God of Life and Death, and the combined executor of death were, and how he easily defeated them.
What kind of gift did the God of Life and Death give him, how the spiritual energy was poured into his body, and the influence of the pool's spiritual energy on him.
Qin Qing said it carefully from beginning to end. A bunch of people were being carried out one after another. Thinking of many cries, Qin Qing felt bad.
Among so many people, Qin Qing was the only one who managed to survive. Being the only survivor still felt a little guilty.
Wen Minwu raised his hand and pressed his cheek, thoughtfully.
I didn’t expect that the blind worship of ancestors could cause so many disasters; I didn’t expect that the long-lost Desire Powder and Yuan Wan Powder would reappear here, what a fate!
After explaining to Wen Minwu, Qin Qing went to a group of policemen and reporters to explain the process again, and the dazzling flash lights were bright and bright. It was so bright that Qin Qing was upset and his eyes hurt.
After patiently speaking, Qin Qing followed the doctor to the hospital to visit the patients. There were already too many patients in the hospital, so they had to be transported elsewhere.
Today, every hospital is extremely busy and lively.
Qin Qing asked about the situation of Desire San, and studied it for several hours. Fortunately, he had found a solution. He no longer had to tie people to the hospital bed in a mess, and let people seep through them.
The next day, Qin Qing's delicate face appeared on the front pages of newspapers and major networks. Every place even included a paragraph: The hero who broke the 18th Curse!