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295. Chapter 295 Solving 8

Fuxi frowned and looked at the small bottle in front of him: "Forgetting Soul Pill? What do you want?"

"I have spent more than ten years refining this Soul-Forgetting Pill. I can boast that even if Shen Nong personally refined it, it would not be able to achieve this effect." Obasan looked at this bottle of Soul-Forgetting Pill with fascination.

Of course Shen Nong could not achieve this effect! Fu Xi slandered that Shen Nong specialized in poisons. Even if Shen Nong saved people, he would fight poison with poison. What was the Soul-forgetting Pill? Could Shen Nong do it?

Obasan seemed to have heard Fu Xi's inner slander and said with a smile: "Of course Emperor Shennong has no intention of doing this. Fu Xi, this bottle of forgetting soul pill can make a person forget the most profound person in his heart. Who do you want to use it on?"

On your body?"

After Fuxi heard this, he frowned and looked at Obasan, wondering what he meant.

Seeing Fu Xi's appearance, Obasan kept up his efforts: "Emperor Fu Xi, it's impossible for you not to see that Mo Zishang has deep feelings for the Nine-tailed Cat, and the Nine-tailed Cat has no feelings for Mo Zishang. You are really not afraid.

?”

This hand is really sinister, Obasan wants Fuxi to drug Mo Zishang!

Fuxi looked at Obasan coldly: "No need, no matter what Feixue wants, you don't need such things to influence her!"

Obasan said with a smile: "Emperor Fuxi, don't be anxious, take a look at this first."

As he said that, Obasan took out a small iron plate that he had been preparing in his left hand. The iron plate was like a projector, and suddenly a light flashed on the ground. A simulated scene appeared in front of Fuxi's eyes.

, Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue appeared!

Tiepai released many scenes that Fuxi saw when Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang got along in the past. Mo Zishang accompanied Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang helped Murong Feixue solve his troubles, and Mo Zishang fought side by side with Murong Feixue.



The more he watched, Fuxi felt the sourness rising in his heart. Although he had seen these scenes in the past, it was still... so unpleasant to see them all at once!

After a quarter of an hour, Obasan watched Fuxi's expression change and advised: "Emperor Fuxi, even if you are confident, you should take precautions before it happens."

After hearing this, Fuxi thought for a moment. Just when Obasan felt that there was hope, Fuxi put away the sour look on his face and said to Obasan with a smile: "This matter-" Obasan waited expectantly.

Fuxi agreed, "——It's not your turn to ask!" After Fuxi said the last word, his face was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

After finishing speaking, under Obasan's surprised gaze, Fuxi stabbed the seemingly empty door threshold with a sword! Following Fuxi's sword move, a scorpion-like spiritual pet gradually appeared. Fuxi raised his hand,

The scorpion has been broken into pieces.

Fuxi looked at Obasan, who was stunned and stunned, and raised his hand to cut off a silver wire on Obasan's left palm: "Obasan, what else can you do?"

Obasan opened his left hand wide and looked at the silver thread that was cut off in his palm with disbelief. The smile that had been hanging on his face turned vicious when Fuxi swung his sword: "Fuxi! How dare you break it?"

My medicinal veins?!"

"Medicine pulse?" Fuxi sneered and looked at the almost crazy Obasan in front of him: "You have been studying pharmacology in Qingyun Academy for many years, and you have developed this kind of thing? Use blood sacrifice to worship the devil?"

At this moment, Obasan's body gradually glowed green, and his muscles surged out of his clothes. From a distance, he looked like a miniature version of the Hulk! Fuxi saw the crazy killing intent in his eyes.

At that time, Obasan had become a demon! Fu Xi frowned and looked at the small bottle in front of him: "Forgetting Soul Pill? What do you want?"

"I have spent more than ten years refining this Soul-Forgetting Pill. I can boast that even if Shen Nong personally refined it, it would not be able to achieve this effect." Obasan looked at this bottle of Soul-Forgetting Pill with fascination.

Of course Shen Nong could not achieve this effect! Fu Xi slandered that Shen Nong specialized in poisons. Even if Shen Nong saved people, he would fight poison with poison. What was the Soul-forgetting Pill? Could Shen Nong do it?

Obasan seemed to have heard Fu Xi's inner slander and said with a smile: "Of course Emperor Shennong has no intention of doing this. Fu Xi, this bottle of forgetting soul pill can make a person forget the most profound person in his heart. Who do you want to use it on?"

On your body?"

After Fuxi heard this, he frowned and looked at Obasan, wondering what he meant.

Seeing Fu Xi's appearance, Obasan kept up his efforts: "Emperor Fu Xi, it's impossible for you not to see that Mo Zishang has deep feelings for the Nine-tailed Cat, and the Nine-tailed Cat has no feelings for Mo Zishang. You are really not afraid.

?”

This hand is really sinister, Obasan wants Fuxi to drug Mo Zishang!

Fuxi looked at Obasan coldly: "No need, no matter what Feixue wants, you don't need such things to influence her!"

Obasan said with a smile: "Emperor Fuxi, don't be anxious, take a look at this first."

As he said that, Obasan took out a small iron plate that he had been preparing in his left hand. The iron plate was like a projector, and suddenly a light flashed on the ground. A simulated scene appeared in front of Fuxi's eyes.

, Mo Zishang and Murong Feixue appeared!

Tiepai released many scenes that Fuxi saw when Murong Feixue and Mo Zishang got along in the past. Mo Zishang accompanied Murong Feixue, Mo Zishang helped Murong Feixue solve his troubles, and Mo Zishang fought side by side with Murong Feixue.



The more he watched, Fuxi felt the sourness rising in his heart. Although he had seen these scenes in the past, it was still... so unpleasant to see them all at once!

After a quarter of an hour, Obasan watched Fuxi's expression change and advised: "Emperor Fuxi, even if you are confident, you should take precautions before it happens."

After hearing this, Fuxi thought for a moment. Just when Obasan felt that there was hope, Fuxi put away the sour look on his face and said to Obasan with a smile: "This matter-" Obasan waited expectantly.

Fuxi agreed, "——It's not your turn to ask!" After Fuxi said the last word, his face was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

After finishing speaking, under Obasan's surprised gaze, Fuxi stabbed the seemingly empty door threshold with a sword! Following Fuxi's sword move, a scorpion-like spiritual pet gradually appeared. Fuxi raised his hand,

The scorpion has been broken into pieces.

Fuxi looked at Obasan, who was stunned and stunned, and raised his hand to cut off a silver wire on Obasan's left palm: "Obasan, what else can you do?"

Obasan opened his left hand wide and looked at the silver thread that was cut off in his palm with disbelief. The smile that had been hanging on his face turned vicious when Fuxi swung his sword: "Fuxi! How dare you break it?"

My medicinal veins?!"

"Medicine pulse?" Fuxi sneered and looked at the almost crazy Obasan in front of him: "You have been studying pharmacology in Qingyun Academy for many years, and you have developed this kind of thing? Use blood sacrifice to worship the devil?"

At this moment, Obasan's body gradually glowed green, and his muscles surged out of his clothes. From a distance, he looked like a miniature version of the Hulk! Fuxi saw the crazy killing intent in his eyes.

At that time, Obasan had become a demon!

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