"How is this possible? How is this possible?!"
His face was pale and bloodless, just like a corpse just dug out of a coffin, and it was dead silent.
"No, don't kill me. You can't kill me!" Looking at Jun Liufeng holding the jade flute high, he repeated these words in panic.
"You can't kill me, they... they're all poisoned. If you kill me... they'll all die, you can't kill me, you can't kill me..."
Suddenly, he turned around and shouted to those who were poisoned: "Hurry up and save me. I will give you the antidote. Hurry... hurry up and save me!"
Even when it came to a matter of life and death, he still couldn't forget to use this trick to threaten others.
He never changes his bad habits!
However, it was obvious that some people who were afraid of death still spoke up.
"Sir, please spare Mr. Hua for the sake of our rat clan. Our rat clan will be grateful!" said a man with shifty eyes hypocritically.
"Yes, please be merciful and let Hua Gongzi go. After all, we still need the antidote in his hand."
"Yes, please show some mercy!"
Looking at these people who stood up to plead with a righteous look on their faces, Ling'er smiled sarcastically.
Then, he walked straight to Mu Qinglian and felt her pulse.
Then, he took off the brocade bag from his waist, took out a small bottle and handed it to Mu Qinglian.
"Sister Qinglian, smell this."
Qingxinlu is the detoxifying liquid she made when she was in the Huo family.
I just kept it in case, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon.
Mu Qinglian nodded immediately and leaned over.
The refreshing and elegant fragrance, mixed with a hint of spiritual power, the moment it hits you, your whole body feels relaxed.
"Try using your spiritual power." Although the medicinal materials are not complete, it should not be a problem to detoxify this poison.
Mu Qinglian formed seals with her hands, practiced qigong and regulated her breathing for a while, then opened her eyes with a rosy face.
"I'm fine. The poison in my body has been eliminated. Thank you, Ling'er." He turned around with a happy face and looked at the cute little girl with gentle eyes.
Although they had only been together for a short time and had little contact, she saved him twice.
This favor is very important to her.
"I'm glad you're alright!" Ling'er smiled sweetly, and then handed the porcelain bottle to Mu Qinglian, "Sister Qinglian, if you think those people can be helped, then help them detoxify. As for those who can't be helped, just leave them to Mr. Hua!"
The implication is that as for those selfish people, just let them kill each other.
She is not a kind person and does not have enough compassion to squander on those evil people.
"Well, okay." Mu Qinglian nodded after hearing that.
How could she not understand Ling'er's words
If the man in red had not suddenly appeared just now, Ling'er might have been besieged by many people.
People who are so selfish and willing to sacrifice others to save themselves are not worth saving at all. Even if they are saved, they will only cause trouble in the future.
She turned around and took the porcelain bottle to detoxify the person who had just stood next to her.
"Since everyone is fine, let's go to the second floor." Ling'er glanced at the people led by Mu Qinglian and saw that they were fine, so she spoke calmly.
"Little girl, what do you mean everyone is fine? Don't you see so many of us are still lying there?" said the rat man who spoke first anxiously.
Although I don’t know what happened over there, seeing that they all stood up, they must have got the antidote.
"Oh my god, do you still have any shame? I really can't bear it anymore!" An arrogant baby voice rang out, followed by a flash of red light, and Hong Yan appeared beside Ling'er.
"Who are you?"
"Why would I tell you who I am? Who do you think you are? You shameless people, just now you were thinking of sacrificing Ling for the antidote, and now you have the nerve to ask Ling to help you detoxify. Your skins are made of city walls, they are so thick!"
Hong Yan put one hand on his waist and pointed at those people with one hand.
After saying this, he gave them a look of contempt.
Tsk, what the hell is this!
"You!" The man was choked, his face flushed, and he didn't know what to say.
"What do you mean by 'you'? You idiot. If you want the spirit to save you, wait for your next life!" With a flick of his hand, a fireball flew out and roasted the man's mouth into a sausage shape.
"Okay Hongyan, let's go." Ling'er took the lead and went to the second floor.
"Hey, Ling, wait a minute, I'm not willing to let them go just like that..."
Let it go
Oh!
She's not that kind.
The reason I don't do it myself is because there is no need.
Those people were poisoned, and the antidote was with Hua Qianliu.
One can imagine what would happen if they were left in the same space.
Killing them would only dirty her hands.
The scene of Di Shi Tian wiping her claws in the dungeon came to her mind involuntarily, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Ling'er!" Seeing this, Huo Lingxuan immediately followed.
The second floor is different from the first floor in that it is dark. On the contrary, it is exceptionally bright.
As soon as they stepped onto the second floor, they felt a bright light coming towards them, and everyone subconsciously raised their hands to block it.
"Wow, what is this? It can even reflect people's portraits." A man couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the scene on the second floor.
Gradually getting used to the brightness here, everyone looked over.
A mirror, it’s actually a mirror!
Ling'er was surprised.
In ancient times, it was impossible to have the technology of mirrors. What's going on
Just when Ling'er was surprised, some strange noises were heard.
"No, mother, don't hit me, I will be obedient!"
At some point, Mu Qinglian was already looking at a mirror with tears streaming down her face. She was trembling all over, as if she was going through something extremely painful.
"Second Uncle, why did you want to kill my father!" Huo Lingxuan also had a murderous look on his face and clenched his fists.
Oops, this is an illusion.
Ling'er quickly stepped forward and slapped Huo Lingxuan directly.
"Ling Xuan, wake up, that's all fake."
Then he slapped Mu Qinglian again, "Everyone, don't look at those mirrors. There will be illusions in them!"
Just when Ling'er woke everyone up and prepared to move forward, a heart-wrenching roar echoed in this strange space for a long time.
"ah… "
This voice is—that peach blossom demon! (To be continued)