Having agreed to Feng Qi's request, she let go of Ye Qingge's intention to kill.
The water in the rock spring began to boil, and the clear liquid was as crystal clear as a gem in the shallow part, turning into scarlet smoke and mist to boil the water surface.
The aura of countless blood beasts gathered towards a flat ground in the middle of the rock spring.
In the plain, the smoke dissipated and saw a beautiful and exquisite doll.
The doll is like a real person, lying on the ground, with three thousand black hairs spreading down.
The breath of the blood beast turning into smoke was sucked away by the doll's red lips.
That's-
Fengqi!
Qingge narrowed his eyes.
"This is a human-shaped puppet carved by my husband. It took three years to look good?" Nan Xueluo turned to look at Qingge.
Qingge frowned.
At that time, Nan Xueluo was the wife of the God King. The God King stood on the wall every night and kept making noises. More than a thousand poems he wrote after marriage were kept inseparable from the phoenix.
In the three years after getting married to Nanxue, the God King could not see Fengqi, so he personally carved a "Fengqi" and stayed with him.
Nan Xueluo looked at the beautiful puppet in a daze, and her bright red lips curled up a hint of self-deprecating gaze.
"He followed the embroiderer and sewed gorgeous clothes for the puppet day and night. Every moment he had, he surrounded this puppet." Nan Xueluo smiled bitterly: "At that time, I held a teacup and sprinkled it on the puppet's clothes accidentally.
He actually slapped me, and I couldn't forget the slap. He grabbed my neck and asked me why I was so cruel..."
"I don't understand. Brother God King, who is dedicated to Buddha and believes in goodness, is reluctant to step on an ant to death. The flowers wither and can recite scriptures to save me, actually disregarded my life and death and hated me...
"When Nan Xueluo spoke, her trembling voice brewed with complex feelings.
"You have too much obsession, why don't you let go?" Qingge asked.
Nan Xueluo suddenly grabbed Qingge's neck, and the two of them walked back with the wind until Qingge's back hit the stone wall.
"You are not qualified to ask me to let go. You don't feel the pain of being pinched by someone you love deeply. You don't understand the loneliness of every night, you don't understand the feelings of your husband's care about being a lowly person." Nan Xueluo's bloodshot eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes.
Full of anger, he looked at Qingge with resentment, "Fengqi, if you don't love him, you shouldn't give him a chance."
Hesit—
The human-shaped puppet on the flat ground in the center of the rock spring emits strange blue smoke from the eyes, nose and ears. A barren and terrifying aura is emitting from it, making people feel creepy and palpitations.
Dan Stone is coming soon!
Nan Xueluo let go of Qingge's neck and looked at the human-shaped puppet excitedly.
Back then, she accidentally discovered that the beautiful puppets carved by the God King for three years were actually containers that could store elixir stones.
At that time, the container she prepared was destroyed in a disaster. By chance, she used human-shaped puppets as containers.
Behind the human-shaped puppet, there was a piece of talisman paper that had not been corrupt for thousands of years, with Feng Qi's birth date written on it, and several sharp and thick needles pierced the talisman paper and thrust hard on the back of the human-shaped puppet.
Nan Xueluo believed in the curse technique.
She would not be able to live without any peace if Feng Qi died.
Nan Xue fell to the sky and stepped on the misty figure like smoke. She swept to the flat ground in an instant and stood in front of the puppet.
Nan Xueluo found the secret wall at the waist of the puppet, and with a light press, he saw that the human-shaped puppet was opened from the waist, just like a box.
Below the waist is a hollow place, and a piece of elixir shining with green light is placed.
Nan Xueluo grinned and the green light shone on her beautiful face, making people frightened like a snake and a scorpion.
"Brother of God King..."
Nan Xueluo's eyes slid out two lines of clear tears, and she stretched out her hand to pick the fist-sized elixir.
"Danshi!"
Qingge's back was arching, her whole body was alert and tense, and she was about to jump up to compete for the elixir.
Feng Qi in the spiritual world used all his strength to control Qingge's limbs.
"Little girl, I don't want the elixir, as long as you are fine." Feng Qi said, and retching, "It's so disgusting. My husband will even say these pretentious words. It must be your bad girl who gave me a gift.
Falling."
Qingge kept her original posture, standing still, her eyes reflected Nan Xueluo's figure and the pictures of thousands of feet underground.
A drop of cold tears flowed down the cheeks along the end of the eyes.
But--
Master Zun, I want you to live.
She had lost her nightmare, she lost Ji Yue, and she didn't want to die with Zunhou again.
Qingge closed her eyes weakly, and at the same time, there was also the passion for hope in her eyes.
"ah!"
Nan Xueluo's heart-wrenching scream made Qingge immediately open his eyes and look at Nan Xueluo in the middle of the rock spring in surprise.
But when Nan Xueluo's hand was placed on the elixir, he seemed to be burned and took it back as if he was electrocuted.
At the same time, Nan Xueluo's hand was burned by the Danshi Qinghuo, and his entire palm was burned to a completely transparent color.
Nan Xueluo looked down at her completely transparent and empty palm in horror.
Nan Xueluo looked at Danshi again, his eyes full of disbelief, "What's going on? Why? Why?"
Why can't she touch the elixir?
If so, wouldn’t it mean that she could not absorb the alchemy stone to reshape her body?
In this case, wouldn’t she be the wife of the God King?
Nan Xueluo shook his head frantically and used his other palm to grab the elixir. But he knew that the left hand touched the elixir, just like the right hand, it was burned by the elixir blue fire.
Both palms burned into ashes and became air.
Nan Xueluo fell to the ground, her face full of tears, and she murmured softly, "How could this happen...How could it be..."
Nan Xueluo suddenly woke up after being shocked. How could there be a blue fire on the elixir stone?
And it is the ancient blue fire.
Green Fire, also known as the Garland Fire.
There are some ancient and ancient venerables who put the green fire seeds in the dantian during their practice in order to avoid being stolen by others after their death.
As long as someone steals the alchemy stone, it will be burned by the blue fire.
The elixir stained with blue fire, the power of the elixir can only be refined by the elixir owner.
The rest are not absorbed.
Nan Xueluo shook her head frantically, and tears kept falling.
Her body was out of the boarder for a long time and her body became more and more transparent, as if it was illusory.
"Where did Qinghuo come from? Who is it? Who put Qinghuo here!" Nan Xueluo screamed at the top of his lungs.
She doesn't understand, she is confused, she is in pain.
Ten thousand years ago, she was the one who put the Fengqi Dan stone in the container.
She specifically avoided Qinghuo...
There will definitely be no mistake!
Feng Qi was also shocked by the appearance of Qinghuo.
Feng Qi frowned, "Where did the green fire come from?"
A purple light flashed and the smoke was floating.
A purple figure walked out in the light.
Nan Xueluo lay on the ground, raised her very transparent face, and looked at the man obsessedly.
"Brother... Brother God King... have you come to find A Luo?" Nan Xueluo's face was covered with tears, but she smiled innocently and innocently. (To be continued)