"Chu Qingge, it smells like black oil. If you don't come out, I'll set you on fire and you will never be able to survive."
The exquisite and eerie voice almost spread throughout the entire cave.
Mu Yuan subconsciously held Chu Qingge's hand behind his back, holding it a little hard.
There is black oil everywhere in here.
As long as there is a light of fire, the black oil will burn immediately.
If they are trapped inside, even if they are not burned to death, they will be smoked to death and will have no chance of survival.
Mu Yuan suddenly pulled Qingge back and let go of her hand.
But just as he was about to go out, his big cold palm was held by a small hand again.
"What's the point of going out? She wants my life."
Qingge pulled him gently: "You stay here and don't run around."
Now his skill is only one-tenth of what it was before, and if he goes out, he will die.
"No." Mu Yuan also held her tightly and refused to let go this time, "I'm getting out!"
"Mu Yuan, have you forgotten me so quickly?" The exquisite and cold voice came from not far away again.
It sounds like they are very close.
She didn't know what she took out, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Since you have forgotten, I will remind you now so that you know who is your real master."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flute sounded.
Mu Yuan was shocked!
The sound of the flute was like a magic sound. It was obviously still some distance away, but the moment it sounded, it suddenly seemed to be wrapped around my ears.
His consciousness began to become a little blurry, and he could no longer remember where he was now.
Those eyes that had regained a little brightness today gradually lost all their brilliance.
The sound of the flute remains the same, and my mind becomes increasingly unclear.
His whole body was stiff, sweat was dripping from his palms, and there were even big beads of sweat on his forehead and face.
He had to contend with the feeling that he was about to be controlled, but the force to resist was getting weaker and weaker...
Just when Mu Yuan was in despair, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm!
It seems like I was stabbed by something!
Those dimmed eyes suddenly brightened up.
He lowered his head and looked at Chu Qingge with a look of joy on his face.
After adapting to the darkness around him, although he still couldn't see clearly the other person's appearance, his eyes seemed to glow in the dark.
The two looked at each other and were able to communicate through blurry eyes.
Qingge put away the silver needle on her fingertips and gently wrote a few words on his palm with her long fingers.
Wait! Wait for her and try!
She held a few silver needles in her hand and walked outside in the dark.
Unexpectedly, just after taking two steps, I heard Linglong’s sneering voice coming——
"Chu Qingge, do you still want to sneak attack on me like last night?"
Once, she underestimated the enemy and was careless.
The second time, you are really stupid.
Mu Yuan was anxious and wanted to pull Qingge back, but she was already gone.
He could only touch the stone wall and slowly walk out.
Chu Qingge was not far in front of him. She still held the silver needle and sneered like Linglong.
"Now that you are deep in the cave, there is black oil from here to the entrance. If a fire is set, do you think you can escape?"
Linglong's eyes darkened and she squeezed the piccolo in her hand.
Unexpectedly, in just one night, Chu Qingge could remove most of the toxins from Mu Yuan's body.
Her flute sound has no effect on him!
This damn bitch, her medical skills were so good, it was really beyond her expectations.
"Really?" Linglong slowly moved outside, "The Ninth Princess is so confident, how about we give it a try?"
