Miasma people, you look at me, I look at you.

The blue gray head was full of the bright and shiny word "confused".

They didn't do anything! They attacked Wei Pujue!

The woman was still among their miasma before, constantly fighting back, mighty and arrogant like a victorious general.

Why did you glare at him, and you fell!

It's incredible!

It's unbelievable to the miasma!

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it!" the stunned miasma man covered his mouth in surprise.

"Is our mission accomplished?" asked another miasma.

He went and kicked the two who were unresponsive, and touched them gently, not daring to make any other insulting movements, for fear of setting himself on fire.

"It's like they're all dead. ”

The miasma man was somewhat satisfied, he crouched down, his index finger under their noses, and finally nodded reassuringly when he noticed that there was no movement of airflow.

"What, is it really that simple?" someone questioned the conspiracy theory as soon as it came up.

"But they weren't breathing anymore. ”

"I don't think it's safe, I always feel like they're cheating!"

The miasma man began a new round of chattering discussions.

"Why don't we make up for it. ”

"Good idea. ”

Now they agreed.

There was a miasma man who took the lead, he reached out and tore the skin of Xiao Leng's hand, and then pulled it down, so he opened a no.

"You're too gentle, that's not how you mend the knife. Heart! poke her in the heart. ”

"Oh. ”

The miasma man got up, and when he was about to stab down, he suddenly found that powdery blood flowed out of Xiao Leng's wound!

His gaze was completely captivated.

"Hey, her blood is different. ”

"Yes. ”

Those miasma people squatted next to Xiao Leng, as if they saw an alien mixed into the serious crowd, and pointed at her, "It's amazing." ”

The blood seemed to be self-conscious, and it seemed to flow through the land at random.

They coalesced and formed a large group.

The blood is treacherous and changeable, but it doesn't seep into the ground.

"It's like a pink earthworm. ”

There is a miasma person evaluation.

Because they were more curious about pink blood, no one urged the other miasma people to solve Xiao Leng as soon as possible, but instead stared at the actions of the blood one by one.

In the end, they watched as the blood touched Wei Pujue, and then disappeared!

They screamed and screamed, their voices full of amazement.

Miasma angrily lifted Wei Pujue's hand, looked closer and carefully, and gently pulled a few times with his fingertips.

They only stared at the place where the blood disappeared, and they all ignored that the blood on Wei Pujue's chest was gone!

Wei Pujue couldn't perceive the situation outside, he seemed to be trapped in a fog, and it was like he had a long, long dream.

In his dream, there was a man dressed in strange but extravagant clothes.

The man was holding a red fruit-like object in his hand and a box in the other, which exuded a rich and pleasant woody fragrance.

The box is trimmed with black gold, and the waist is wrapped with a half-knuckle-wide blue satin, and the stripes on it are intricate......

The miasma man couldn't study anything, and he couldn't show that he didn't have an IQ, so he shook Wei Pujue aside very decisively, and then showed his sharp nails.

"Our task is to solve this woman's school"

After that, his blue and black fingertips stabbed Xiao Leng's heart, but just as he was about to touch her skin, the miasma man found that he suddenly couldn't move inexplicably!

What's going on?

He pushed down harder, feeling that he was still imprisoned by a force, but this time his fingertips could already touch Xiao Leng.

Humph, pediatrics!

This body still has a sense of self-protection!

However, just as the miasma man was about to move down again, the sharp nails were cut off from it!

Miasma people's nails are intuitive, they are fleshy, and breaking their nails is like the torture of cutting off their fingers!

The miasma man clenched his fists and crouched on the ground and howled loudly in pain.

"What's there to call for? Cut your nails, no thanks. Not far away, Jiang Rong put his hand down ruffianly and stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.

He slowly approached the miasma.

Jiang Rong didn't hide his strength, and the dangerous aura emanating from him made the miasma cold, and they retreated one after another.

......

Carrying one in one hand, Jiang Rong teleported back to the hotel again.

Looking at the two who were still unconscious, he swiped them up.

Both of them didn't seem to have any external injuries, but they just didn't wake up.

Jiang Rong looked at Xiao Leng again, and suddenly had a toothache, what an ancestor!

A few minutes ago, Jiang Rong was watching a variety show in the room, and he was so happy that he beat the bed, he watched it well, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Xiao Leng!

As for why I feel this way-

That's right, when he came, Granny Yuan took precautions and gave him something in the Shuxin Temple, so that he could carry it with him, and that thing could sense the physical condition of the first saint!

If he hadn't been crushed by the Holy Spirit, he wouldn't have wanted it!

Such a sand sculpture! It's like an idiot who has a quirk for collecting girls' things!

My reputation will be ruined!

In the end, he was coerced and lured, and he temporarily and strategically succumbed.

So the moment Xiao Leng had an accident, he immediately knew, but it took zero time to find the right position.

Xiao Leng was thrown on his bed by Jiang Rong, and Wei Pujue casually threw it on the blanket.

What a hassle!

Jiang Rong avoided Wei Pujue, who was in the way, and returned to the bathroom, he slapped the switch up, and the water washed away the dust on his hands.

He suddenly raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror.

A pair of green vertical pupils are the brightest presence on his face, with wild danger, and the tail of his eyebrows is upturned, making him even more uninhibited.

The tugging that was tied to the top of the head before is now in a state of being put down, and there is a green vine pattern with a lot of forks on the center of the eyebrows, which is hidden or visible under the bangs, and the whole picture cannot be seen.

In a moment, all this disappeared, Jiang Rong became normal again, he held a leather band in his mouth, and tied his bangs again.

Tsk, that's a nuisance.

......

Hua Wu walked around here, and half of the figure was nowhere to be seen, silent, and she was the only one left in the cold.

It's so spooky.

She was suddenly a little frightened, and quickly drove the bike back again.

At this time, Ji Wenkang was not sitting in the car, he was walking back and forth restlessly outside.

When he called the police just now, Uncle Yun also listened to him and understood, at this time he was not in a very good state, leaning on the car door, holding his face with both hands, as if trying to stabilize his emotions.

Seeing that Hua Wu couldn't get off the motorcycle, Ji Wenkang hurriedly walked over.

Without waiting for him to ask, Hua Wuxian shook his head and said, "There is no one there, there are no cherry blossoms everywhere"

"How is that possible?" Ji Wenkang's eyes widened, and finally temporarily believed in this incredible fact.

There was nothing they could do but stand here and wait for the police to come.

Those people, after understanding the whole situation, also looked at each other.

Well, what happened this time, again outside its own jurisdiction.

"Why is there so many of these things all of a sudden?"

"I don't know if there is any pattern, it was like this more than ten years ago. ”

They were muttering, and the three soulless people couldn't hear what they were doing.

In the end, they sent each of them home.