757. 【Fan Wai】Pull the Spine and Pull the Poison (1)
"Xue Hu, your power is too strong. Even if Qin Shi is the person chosen by God to be catastrophic, and he has taken the Foundation Establishment Pill to improve his abilities, he still won't be able to resist you."
"However, you don't actually need to care so much. Ridiculous things like the death of spirits and human beings will not happen to him. Even though his desire for that kind of thing is stronger than that of ordinary people, it is not that big.
It’s in the way.”
At the end of the sentence, Bai Ze couldn't help but feel relieved.
Because he seemed to have accidentally noticed that Mu Mu's complexion not only did not improve, but was getting darker and darker.
What is that ball in her hand? Foxfire? [
You've already talked about it, but you still want to get angry and take action!
Don't wow.
He is really innocent.
Xuehu cultivated his human body, and he was as beautiful as a flower, enchanting and alluring, and seduced Qin Shi to the point where he couldn't stop, so it had nothing to do with him at all.
Don't get angry, at least not here.
If he accidentally burns something, he will suffer the same misfortune.
"You mean, it's all because of me that Brother Qin Shi is like this?" He squeezed out a few words from his clenched teeth, spitting fire, burning, and bursting with anger.
"It's not considered harmful. Your body naturally contains a kind of poison that is extremely fatal to mortals. In the thunder tribulation, you were reborn and cultivated into a human body, and most of the demonic poison disappeared."
"But after all, you haven't cultivated into a fox fairy, and the evil poison cannot be completely eradicated... It's normal for Qin Shi to be a mortal body, and he can't handle it, so don't worry."
Didn't his master just think of this and find a reason to ask him to send the Foundation Establishment Pill?
Anyway, Qin Shi will definitely not die. I don’t know what Xuehu is struggling with.
"It's all because of me, how could it be like this?" Mu Mu hugged Qin Shi and slowly, slowly, sat down little by little, leaning on the small pavilion in the wind transformed by the clouds.