It's been twenty years, and the incubation period of five years of hidden diseases, Baili Jiechen has been tortured for twenty years. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a miracle that he's still alive!

While Mo Zixiao exclaimed in his heart, he also thought of how hard he had been tortured in the past twenty years.

The pain of peeling skin and eating bones, even Mo Zixiao may not be able to withstand twenty years!

The eyelids jumped slightly, Mo Zixiao pulled the silver thread back, and she already had a number of the conditions in her heart.

He opened his mouth to speak, but he stopped talking. She really wasn't sure, after all, it was really too serious.

"Relax girl, it doesn't matter if you don't get cured, after all, I don't have much left to live, and it doesn't hurt to gamble." He laughed softly, but the smile on his lips seemed so pale and weak.

She only felt a tightness in her heart, and looked at his indifferent face, which was as calm as ice, and a pity for people that she had never felt before rose in her heart - even if it was for his trust, she had to cure him!

Mo Zixiao thought for a while, took out a small bottle of the Four-Grade Life-Extending Pill that Xuan Mingchen had refined before he fell unconscious, took a few steps forward, and handed it to Baili Jiechen.

There were not too many surprises in Baili Juechen, and a pair of bony hands caught the vial handed over by Mo Zixiao.

I don't know if it is a heart, the latter's slender middle finger gently swept the latter's petite palm before holding the bottle containing the pill.

The small bottle was no bigger than the palm of a hundred miles away, and it was very cute to hold, and there was Mo Zixiao's faint body fragrance and warm body temperature on it.

Although Baili Jiechen has no cleanliness, because of his living habits, he is still a little resistant to other people's things. But the things Mo Zixiao handed over only made him feel comfortable.

"Childe is taking this bottle of pills first, which should be able to extend your life by two months. The little woman still has to think of a cure. Mo Zixiao left a word, and stepped out of the private room of a hundred miles of dust.

"Miss." Xiao Qi took three steps and made two steps, and hurried over, with anxiety in his eyes that could not be hidden.

Mo Zixiao's heart moved, waved her hand, and stepped out of the door of the strange house.

If it hadn't come out this time, Mo Zixiao would have forgotten that Xiao Qi also accompanied him to the mercenary group to take over a mission, and it is estimated that it will be invalid if he doesn't rush over.

"Miss, has Baili Gongzi embarrassed you?" Out of the sphere of influence of a hundred miles of dust, Xiao Qi anxiously asked.

Mo Zixiao just shook her head, and then opened her mouth to ask about the mercenary group department. After all, it costs a lot of money to register the name of a mercenary group. "Do you remember the mission you went to the Mercenary Corps to pick up?"

"Of course I do. What's wrong? Xiao Qi's mind moved, and he seemed to have forgotten or ignored something.

"Let's take a look." It's the first time Mo Zixiao has gone to the mercenary group department in this world. In the 21st century, mercenary groups are independent groups, and it is rare to have an organization that gathers all mercenary groups like this.

"Okay." Xiao Qi, who returned to his usual indifference, began to cherish words like gold again, and Mo Zixiao couldn't believe the changes before and after.

Xiao Qi racked his brain and thought, what did he forget? What is it? I'm in a hurry!

Xiao Qi had no impression at all.