The foul-smelling sludge had been applied to Bao Yueyue's face for about two hours, and the surface had completely clumped. From the initial compromise to the adaptation to the current discomfort, it is like stabbing her face into the concrete floor (although she has never experienced it before, she still feels like she has been sucked into a concrete mixer, and the moisture on her face is about to be completely absorbed).

But with this appearance now, she couldn't see where the people were at all, let alone find the exact coordinates of the little fox. But she wanted to end it as soon as possible, after all, she couldn't just maintain such a state and continue the following actions. Before she could be sneered at by Murong Ao, she was already suffocating from breathlessness.

"Are you sure it all works? How is it that I am not feeling any hydration at all, but is losing me a lot of water? Bao Yueyue used one hand to draw circles in the air, trying to find the little fox, but failed to touch any entity several times. But you can't give up the last bit of hope for this, so you can only try to make your voice loud enough and loud enough.

Fortunately, the little fox arrived at this time, and it was even more fortunate that there was no one at the scene, otherwise the way she spoke loudly while making a circle on the spot just now would definitely be widely spread as a mental illness.

At this time, the little fox was holding three or four fruits in his hand, and he did not immediately walk over to 'rescue' Bao Yueyue, but squatted on the ground and began to pound the medicine. has been silent and silent, completely ignoring the existence of Bao Yueyue. Bao Yueyue, who was still a little happy when she heard the footsteps of the little fox, poured a basin of cold water on her.

"How long will it take for me to remove this damn cement mask, I'm not physically disabled, I don't need a plaster, and besides, I don't have a plaster cast on my face, right?" Bao Yueyue was about to be driven crazy by the completely dried up sludge on her face. She couldn't think about how embarrassed she was now, and she only knew that if she continued, she might have to kill. But at this time, instead of paying attention to her, the little fox heard the sound of pounding medicine. This is really a big disappointment for Bao Yueyue, but there is nothing to be done.

"I picked some weeds and wild herbs in the forest, and after the sludge mask was removed, I had to apply it to my face immediately, so that I could have the best treatment effect, so if my sister can endure it again, I will be good here." The little fox didn't even raise his head, but kept tinkering with the strange things in the bowl.

"Do you want to put it on?!" As soon as I heard this, Bao Yueyue's whole thing was going to blow up. If it weren't for the little fox's repeated emphasis that she was applying a mask, no matter how strong Bao Yueyue's heart was, at this moment she felt that she was more like a mold for making a mask, waiting for this mask to take shape. Next, I have to put on strange things again, and Bao Yueyue won't do it now, "I don't want to put on these messy things anymore." What elixir, what spiritual power is out of control, what ancient witchcraft, go to hell! ”

"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Only then did the little fox slowly stand up, holding in his hand the ointment that had basically been completely pounded and only the soup remained, and looked at her with still cute eyes. It's a pity that most of the vision on the current Bao Yueyue's face is blocked by the sludge, and she can't see the various expressions of the little fox at all, so naturally she won't eat him anymore. Raised a pitch and almost shouted "I'm not going to put on a mask anymore, let's go to hell." Bao Yueyue almost forcibly took off the entire mask and threw it at the little fox as a cement board.

"Sister-I know this thing is not pleasant, and it will make it very uncomfortable to put on your face because it gradually dries. But it's this way that the next ointment can be completely absorbed. The little fox was seductive.

Hearing this, Bao Yueyue became even more angry: "What! This cement-like ghost mask is actually used for makeup remover, and the official product hasn't started to use it yet?! "Then she has been wearing it for more than two hours, what kind of makeup has been removed, can you still see it?

Anyway, even if Bao Yueyue is just a blood envoy now, after all, she is still a woman, how can she not care about her appearance. If she had grown pores and lost her luster now, she would rather live with this terrible mask for the rest of her life.

The little fox's series of actions made Bao Yueyue both angry and funny. She has been forced to go to Liangshan, even if she wants to continue, it is impossible.

Fortunately, this time the mask is no longer such a terrible thing, even if it is applied to the face, it will not kill her. And it feels quite comfortable to continue to wear it.

Of course, if that's all there is to it, then there is no point in risking disfigurement for those two hours. Indeed, as the little fox boasted, the guarantee of Haikou is basically always. She could indeed feel as if there was an air flow on her skin. But this is just her subjective feeling, the reality is that her skin has begun to react to the drug-soaked skin. And the so-called surge of air flow in her body is actually the spiritual power in her body that has been activated under the action of the drug.

Most of the spiritual power in the human body is filthy, and most of it is mixed with the soul, and the human being itself does not have the ability to straighten out this complex air mass like a woolen ball, so there is no way to use his spiritual power. At most, when the physical strength is exhausted, he occasionally uses the power of spiritual power to support the body to complete some mechanical reactions. What a waste this is in the eyes of the Demon God Blood Clan. Especially for the Bloodline. Because the Bloodline has abilities in addition to regular spiritual power. And this kind of natural privilege is not even possessed by the gods who control all things in heaven and earth. But because one of the biggest problems of the blood clan is that it cannot reproduce itself, this greatly weakens the morale of the blood clan as a whole. However, this should be the so-called ecological balance.

Just imagine, if the Bloodline has both natural privileges and can pass it on, then the other great races will probably have a hard time dealing with them. And the danger of a single family can be seen only from the perspective of human history.

As a Blood Emissary, she doesn't have the same powerful abilities as Bloodline, but she is also affected by the host and has the same abilities. But it's strange to say, her host has been replaced by Jiang Yue, but her ability hasn't changed. This is clearly not in line with the law. At first, she thought that she was influenced by Jiang Yue, but after knowing that she had inherited the ancient demon, her previous thoughts were not so solid. Maybe she should be blindly confident that this is what makes her different.

Let's go back to the efficacy of those medicines. She felt that because the juice of those herbs had begun to affect the flow of spiritual power in her body with the circulation of her blood. At this time, the situation is not out of control, but it can be regarded as under control. It's somewhere in between, which makes the monthly subscription a little confusing. It's more like a part of the soul that has been withdrawn, but it's not completely gone, so it's as if you can feel the presence of the body, but you can't control its actions.

The little fox saw that Bao Yueyue was restless, but now is the most critical juncture, so the plan must not be disrupted, and Bao Yueyue cannot be moved at will. He used his weight to suppress Bao Yueyue's moving arms, and gently reminded Bao Yueyue, who was about to fall into nothingness and lose her mind, in her ear, and said, "Sister, now is the critical period of treatment, you can't move." If there is any discomfort, then you can only endure it. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Bao Yueyue stopped moving as if she had heard the words of the little fox.

At this moment, Bao Yueyue felt as if she had entered a paradise, and her soul had been far away from the mortal world. However, it is not a quiet and quiet suburb, but more like a place similar to a kiln with a heavy smell of wind and dust. The original refreshing feeling was swept away, and only that heavy rouge was left.