"If you don't move, how can my chains ring?" Yan Luo watched her take out a bottle of something from the cabinet and put it in her arms, and raised her eyebrows, "What do you want that thing for?" ”

Ming Yulong pursed his lips, "You don't have to worry about it." Hurry up and find your way there. ”

I just listened to the conversation between the owner of Wan Zhuang and the stranger, the medicine in this bottle is a newly researched thing, and it sounds like something that can make a fortune, so she will take a little bit of it and take a look.

She squatted down and continued to look in the cabinet, such an important potion is here, see if the beads are there?

Yan Luo squinted her eyes slightly, seeing that she continued to rummage through the cabinets, she turned to the other wall and began to knock, Ming Yulong turned around and found nothing.

Walked up to him, looked at his gestures, and asked, "Looking for a mechanism?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Luo's fingers fell rhythmically on the wall, listening intently to the sound coming from behind the wall.

The face that appeared whiter due to blood loss seemed to be integrated with the night, and the light blue eyes were not as deep as Bailikun, clear and cold, like extremely white ice turned into a slight blue.

"Me and Rong Shizi, who looks better?" Yan Luo suddenly turned his head and asked.

"At this time, you are still in the mood to look good or not, and you are in a panic." Ming Yulong looked at his face, and the ordinary and strange beauty was best interpreted in his countenance.

This is different from Rong Yi's extreme beauty everywhere.

Yan Luo looked at her expression and suddenly smiled, "Since you know that Lu Dao shouldn't study whether it's good or not at this time, why don't you go to find a mechanism?" ”

Ming Yulong flattened his mouth, "It's not that I won't go, it's that I won't look for an organ." ”

Just kidding, there are a few modern people who know what the mechanism is, and at most they can open a lock.

Those decathlon-all-powerful, omniscient heroines certainly did not travel from the era in which she lived.

Yan Luo looked at her expression, remembered that she had amnesia, and curled her lips, "Originally, I thought it would be best to start with your amnesia and no internal strength, but now I think it would be better if you didn't have amnesia." ”

Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows, "I used to be very good at finding organs?" ”

Yan Luo leaned against the wall and listened a few times, "You are powerful, not only to find a mechanism." ”

Ming Yulong was very interested in the past of the original body, but the soul locking spell stopped her memories, and now that she heard Yan Luo talk about the past, she couldn't help but be curious:

"What was I like before?"

Yan Luo laughed, "Do you want to ask for information from me?" I'm not going to tell you casually, if you want to know the way, you have to exchange it for something. ”

Ming Yulong raised his eyebrows to look at him, suddenly stood up, pushed Yan Luo against the wall, and pulled open his clothes.

The thick bloody breath rushed into his nose with the open placket of his clothes, and what caught his eye was a semicircular wound on his chest, the wound was not deep, but the blood did not clot.

Dark red blood poured out of the wound.

Judging from the amount of blood stained on the clothes, at this rate, it has been bleeding for at least half a day.

When Yan Luo was pushed against the wall by her, she was a little nervous at first, and then saw that she just tore open her clothes, relaxed, leaned against the wall, and said lazily:

"The atmosphere here is really good, the little junior sister wants to continue the relationship with the third senior brother, although I bleed a little more, I won't let you down."

I don't know if all the men are scoundrels, and they are still in the mood to laugh when they are injured.

Ming Yulong's fingers poked unceremoniously into his wound