The situation was temporarily stable, but Ye Yuan found that Shirley Yang was unconscious, and the others were not seriously injured.
Feeling that the surroundings were quiet, Hu Bayi and others finally relaxed.
"Finally, I don't have to be buried alive anymore."
After coming back to his senses, Hu Bayi pointed at Fatty Wang and cursed angrily.
"Fat man, it's your uncle's fault. I asked you to blow up Queen Jingjue in the coffin. It's a good thing for you that you blew up the stone bridge first and then the ghost cave. You didn't blow up Queen Jingjue."
Fatty Wang knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't dare to talk back. He just squatted aside and muttered softly.
"My uncle, isn't he your grandfather?"
Hu Bayi's face turned dark with anger as he listened to Fatty Wang's thoughts.
Well, maybe it's the dust he got, but in short, Hu Bayi's face is really dark.
At this time, Hu Bayi and others finally discovered Ye Yuan standing in front of Shirley Yang.
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Just when Shirley Yang's hand reached out to the mask of Queen Jingjue, Hu Bayi suddenly woke up. When he saw Shirley Yang's back, he felt his heart beating with fear.
Hu Bayi's intuition told him that if he did nothing, he would never see Shirley Yang again.
So, he immediately jumped up, grabbed Shirley Yang's hand, and pulled her back.
Although Shirley Yang did not take off her mask, she suddenly passed out.
Hu Bayi even vaguely saw a figure with a mask on her face. It was Queen Jingjue. She was standing in front of the coffin and slowly approaching them.
Hu Ba fired several shots in succession, but to no avail.
This time, he panicked.
At this moment, Fatty Wang and others were also awakened by the loud gunshots.
Hu Bayi quickly asked Fatty Wang to blow up the body of Queen Jingjue.
As a result, Fatty Wang failed twice in a row, and the group of them was trapped here, unable to get out.
In fact, they were lucky not to be buried alive.
After Ye Yuan understood the whole story, he couldn't help but frowned, thinking in his mind: Fatty Wang probably didn't make a mistake, but was influenced by Queen Jingjue.
Although Fatty Wang is usually unreliable, he would not make such a stupid mistake, twice in a row.
Therefore, the most likely possibility is that Queen Jingjue influenced him.
With a thought in his heart, Ye Yuan tried to refine some of Queen Jingjue's body.
After a while, Ye Yuan looked at the pitiful harvest and murmured to himself.
"Sure enough, Queen Jingjue's soul body is no longer here."
After knowing the answer, Ye Yuan felt a headache and felt tired and unlovable.
Why can these people use methods that he can't use!
Is it unfair just because their realm is higher than Ye Yuan's?
No matter how angry Ye Yuan was, he could not change this reality.
At the same time, Ye Yuan also became entangled.
Do you care?
this is a problem.
If so, how to manage it is a big problem.
For a moment, Ye Yuan's head was filled with thoughts.
In the end, Ye Yuan gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and said cruelly in his heart.
"Whatever! This matter should be done sooner rather than later. If it's too late, Queen Jingjue will come out. By then, this little girl will be in doom."
"But, how to control it?"
At this time, Ye Yuan thought of the refining results in the space, and suddenly had inspiration, thinking: Since Queen Jingjue and the python have the same origin, I should be able to lure her out by using it as a guide.
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan's claws made a "sizzling" sound. Hu Bayi looked at the writing on the stone and was horrified: If this were caught on someone, the consequences would be disastrous.
Hu Bayi shuddered just thinking about that scene.
"You guys step back, I want to revive her."
After reading it, Hu Badun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly grabbed Fatty Wang, who still wanted to watch the excitement, and turned around to leave.
Ye Yuan opened his little mouth slightly, and a trickle of water flowed out of his mouth and into a kettle.
Feeling the abundant energy in the pot, Ye Yuan felt a little regretful. He really couldn't bear to part with it. If it was wasted, he would be heartbroken.
Aiming the spout of the pot at Shirley Yang's head, the next moment, a wisp of smoke invisible to ordinary people slowly floated out and touched Shirley Yang's head.
Ye Yuan only looked at it with his peripheral vision, unable to alert others.
"Well, I'm quite cautious."
From the corner of Ye Yuan's eyes, he saw an illusory finger grabbing a ray of energy, and then quickly retracted it.
Next, more and more parts of the fingers, palms, arms, shoulders are exposed.
If you want to hunt, you must have enough patience. Ye Yuan waited for a long time, but did not see any bigger movements from her.
"It seems that we need to add more fire."
The next moment, Ye Yuan suddenly moved and flew up.
Queen Jingjue was frightened and immediately retreated, leaving only a pair of eyes to look outside.
Ye Yuan seemed unable to see her movements. At this moment, he was like an ordinary bird. He was thirsty and looking for water to drink.
When he saw the kettle, his eyes suddenly lit up, he immediately landed and stretched out his mouth to drink the "water" in the kettle.
That pitiful little "water".
At this time, Queen Jingjue became anxious. This was an energy liquid that was of great benefit to her. How could it be dazzled by a little bird? This was not a waste of natural resources.
Just before Ye Yuan was about to drink, Queen Jingjue finally abandoned all caution and ran out, trying to hit Ye Yuan to drive away this nasty little bird.
Ye Yuan felt the movement behind him and suddenly turned his head, his eyes full of pride: I caught you.
Queen Jingjue immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to go back and hide in Shirley Yang's body again.
Unfortunately, it's already too late.
In terms of knowledge, the queen of the past... could not compare with the modern Lao Liu after all.
Therefore, she stepped into a trap and couldn't escape at all.
Ye Yuan swallowed the soul of the helpless Queen Jingjue in one gulp and disintegrated her directly.
Such a woman's thoughts are too scary. Maybe she is very beautiful and has a sexy figure...
However, Ye Yuan is a gentleman, how could he leave troubles because of these things?
After dealing with the problem of Queen Jingjue, Ye Yuan took back the energy liquid in the kettle with some distress. Fortunately, he acted in time and only a little bit escaped in the air.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At this time, Shirley Yang's condition is much better, her face is soothed and rosy.
"Well, where is this?"
"Ms. Yang, you finally woke up."
Hu Bayi hurriedly stepped forward and recounted everything that had happened before.
Except...what method did Ye Yuan use to wake her up?
Hu Bayi really doesn't know this.
Ye Yuan didn't want to explain and went straight into his backpack. He was about to start digesting this harvest.
He believes that this will be a qualitative leap.
Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang, Fatty Wang, and the Mojin trio deserve to be the protagonists. Even without Ye Yuan's help, they walked out of the ancient city of Jingjue intact.
At this time, Ye Yixin miraculously recovered from his illness, and no one knew what caused it.
Maybe it's the power of the heart, similar to the principle of Zhu Youshu.
Thinking about it this way, can corpse-scented konjac cure diseases?
Of course, all this is just speculation, speculation that cannot be proven.
Corpse-scented konjac is already rare, but this one in Jingjue Ancient City was refined by Ye Yuan. This may be an eternal secret.
However, it is different from the original plot.
In this expedition, only one Satipeng, who was full of mysteries, died. Hao Aiguo, who was originally going to die, is still alive and well.
Also, only Professor Chen, Hu Bayi, and Fatty Wang were supposed to be affected by the red spot curse.
As a result, Chu Jian, Ye Yixin, and Hao Aiguo also fell into the trap.
This is all a good thing Ye Yuan did. It’s not that he is too fierce, many people will not enter Jingjue Ancient City.
Of course, Ye Yuan himself would not admit it, he defended swornly.
"The culprit is corpse-scented konjac. What does it have to do with me, Mr. Ye?"
At this time, the scapegoat, Corpse Fragrance Konjac, cried and fainted in the toilet: I am still uneasy about being dead!