This continent known as the Four Stars seemed to have gone into panic and riots overnight.
However, it was all because of the woman named Ye Qingge.
That night, there was a horse with blue eyes and flames flying across the night sky towards the far north, there were flying spiritual beasts flying through the darkness, and there was a huge sword stirring in the sky.
What is not known is that the 30,000 massacre troops rioted.
Perhaps, after more than half a year, the power of the thirty thousand massacre army has been forgotten.
The morning light is faint and the dawn is breaking!
When the first ray of light fell on the vast land in the morning, the prisoner in the dark cage seemed to have been saved.
Qingge, who was sleeping against the wall, suddenly opened his eyes, his lazy eyes looked around carelessly, Qingge curled his lips and smiled.
It's already the second day.
Fu Xi opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and looked at Qing Ge anxiously. The warm sunlight was reflected from the small window on the high wall.
Fu Xi naughtily chopped it with his feet in a sunny place. He raised his head, faced Qing Ge, and grinned, his white teeth shining.
Suddenly, Fuxi grabbed a handful in the gap of the sunshine, clenched it into a fist, and put it in front of Qingge, "Sister, I grabbed the sunshine and gave it to you, okay?"
Qingge laughed.
Fuxi is a combination of complex contradictions. He is dark, crazy, thoughtful and strategizing, but he is also innocent and unaware of worldly affairs, and is instantly adorable.
Lin Chong looked at Qing Ge with a heavy face, "Boss, today, whether you are alive or dead, I, Lin Chong, will be with you every step of the way."
Qingge stared at Lin Chong in confusion. For a long time, Qingge stepped forward, closed her eyes, hugged Lin Chong, patted his shoulder with her palms, and murmured, "Good brother."
Lin Chong's body trembled.
Qingge let go of Lin Chong, looked at him solemnly, and said, "Brother Lin, I, Ye Qingge, have friends like you in this life, and I can't ask for anything else."
Lin Chong scratched his head and smiled coquettishly, "Boss, you are so beautiful."
Qingge: "..."
Fuxi rolled her eyes and said, "You are not serious, do you still want to take advantage of your sister?"
Lin Chong suddenly became embarrassed and said, "Boss, I don't mean that."
But at that moment, when Qingyang tore through the darkness and fell on Qingge's face, the facial features seemed to come alive, bright, charming and incomparably beautiful. Those words came from the heart, without any covetousness.
Just pure wonder.
There is Ji Meili beside Ye Qingge, who lives and dies together, so who would covet her?
Qing Ge smiled and the flowers bloomed.
It is also an honor for her to have such lovely people around her.
In the thunder nest, lightning flashed and thunder roared.
"At noon today, the thunder catastrophe will not come." Nightmare said.
"My Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, if I want it to come, it will come." Qingge lowered her eyes and said in an arrogant cold voice.
Nightmare was shocked, "You want to forcefully catalyze the thunder tribulation? No, this is not good for your health. You will be frightened every step of the way. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. You can't do this."
"Then you want me to catalyze the Snow Lingzhu?" Qing Ge frowned and smiled as brightly as a flower.
nightmare:"……"
In the past three hundred years, this was the most perverted woman he had ever seen.
Qing Ge retracted her thoughts and her eyes fell on Fu Xi. She bent down, patted Fu Xi's face and asked, "Child, are you afraid?"
Fuxi stood in the sunshine, smiling innocently and harmlessly, "As long as my sister is here, Fuxi is not afraid."
Qingge rubbed the cattail-like hair on Fu Xi's forehead and looked at him tenderly, "Sister, I won't let anything happen to you."
"Okay." The child's soft voice was like a little light of hope in the darkness.
"Boss, and me."
Lin Chong's face was full of grievance. He glanced at his crotch, and a grown man turned his lips to Qing Ge and said coquettishly, "I am a disabled person."
Qingge: "..."
Time flows slowly, and the desolate land in the extreme north, the dryness and desolation of Mobei, is not as cool as the midwinter in other places.
At noon that day, several groups of villains walked into the prison aggressively. Their faces were all wearing half-black thin-skin masks.
After the jailer opened the door of Qing Ge's cell, the leader, a ten-foot-tall villain, walked into the cell and wanted to lift Qing Ge up.
Qingge's body was extremely agile, and she crawled out from under the villain's arm like a ghost.
In an instant, Qingge put her hand on the man's mask, smiled evilly, and pulled hard, "Let me see what a handsome face is under the mask."
However, when the mask was torn off, Qingge was stunned.
She lowered her hand and looked down at her hand. In her hand was a black mask that looked like human skin. On the other side of the thin mask was blood and minced meat. The blood dyed Qingge's emerald-like hand red.
Qing Ge immediately turned to look at the man.
Bang——
The man fell heavily to the ground. Qingge saw that half of the man's face looked like a layer of skin had been peeled off with a sharp knife. The flesh and blood were in a shocking state.
Qingge's breathing became a little faster.
This mask actually merged with the man's face and even became the man's flesh!
Qingge frowned and looked through the iron bars at the villainous jailers outside.
These people all have thin-skinned masks that look like black splashes of ink on their faces, like messengers from hell, and exude an oppressive aura like those of dead warriors.
"The Queen of the Far North is really ruthless."
Fuxi came over and wiped the bloody face of the ten-foot man with her little hand.
Suddenly, Fuxi's hands were covered with thick, fresh blood.
Fuxi stared, squinted, and said: "The Queen of the Far North rules the world with masks. Her minions all have a mask on their faces, covering half of their faces. This is not an ordinary mask. When wearing a mask, it is made of iron.
The thin masks had to be burned in the fire for three full days and nights, and when they were at their hottest and about to melt, they were put on the faces of the slaves."
"Moreover, the Queen of the Far North has a way to control these masks. Once the slaves want to escape, she can instantly tear off the masks on their faces, even if they are thousands of miles apart."
Fuxi looked coldly at the man trembling and convulsing beside her. The pain of tearing off his mask left him with no strength to stand up again.
"The Queen of the Far North did this because she was afraid of their betrayal, right?" Lin Chong said melancholy.
Qing Ge nodded.
After hesitating for a while, Qingge decided to take out the Immortal Flower from the space bag, melt it with fire, squat down, and carefully apply it on the man's bloody face.
The villain outside the prison, after being shocked by the wounds on the man's face, came to his senses and seemed to want to come in and take Qing Ge away.
Qingge walked slowly out of the cell. Among the villains, there were many who were stronger than her. Then when they saw her arrival, they involuntarily stepped back.
It was a fear derived from the depths of the soul, and even the bone marrow was numb and trembling.
Qingge stood among the prisoners and said, "Let's go, noon is here."
After saying that, she walked out.
The villains looked at each other.
When dying, you can still be so graceful. How many people with four stars can do it?