Chapter 37: Coma

The stone paint that flowed out of the black pool drove away the danger underground, and many poisonous insects that did not rush to escape struggled in the stone paint a few times before kicking their legs and died.

Qiao Yue looked at this qiē in shock, the fire fold is something that you carry with you, as long as you blow it a few times and throw it down, you can turn this place into a sea of fire in an instant.

You can't light a fire yet, or the fire will drain the oxygen in the air, and even you will die here.

Pulling down a relatively large tree, the ground without ants and poisonous insects is much safer than before, but Qiao Yue still walks very carefully, and every step must be tested with the tree before stepping down.

Walking through the territory of poisonous ants, you can see a hornet's nest more than one person high hanging densely on the trunk of the tree, buzzing and flying wasps, very scary, fortunately now Qiao Yue has become a black ink man, and the hornets are short-sighted, as long as they move once, they don't move immediately, and the flying hornets fly away without interest at most.

Guan Cangzi didn't lie to her, and walked through this garden of hundreds of acres, and the place opposite was exactly the same as when she came from Nanhu just now.

At the foot of the opposite mountain, there is really a waterway through the mountain, a small boat is swaying and stopping there, a penny next to it has rotted, Qiao Yue reached out and touched it, this bamboo pole immediately shattered into powder, it seems that no one has come in for a long time.

Qiao Yue was worried that the boat would rot like a penny, after all, no one had come for a long time, so she stepped on the wooden boat carefully, and Qiao Yue was shocked when she stepped on the wooden boat.

It turned out that this small boat that looked like a wooden boat was not made of wood, and the hard bottom of the boat seemed to be made of cold iron.

The hull of the ship was smeared with paint very tightly, no wonder the penny placed next to it had rotted to the point that it was not in shape, but the boat was still intact, not even a little rust, and the Qimen faction really deserved a strange word, and many things were much more clever than the outside world.

This is the preferential treatment of the victors of the Qimen faction, and those who have the ability to pass through the Ten Thousand Poison Cave safely should naturally not die here without a boat.

At this time, the stone paint that flowed down from it had already flowed into this waterway, and looking at the black liquid floating on the surface of the water, you knew that as long as you drew out this waterway safely, the fire fold ignited the oil layer on the water surface, and the flames would turn this dense land of the Qimen sect into scorched earth along the waterway.

Qiao Yue has never been a ruthless villain, but this time Guan Cangzi really went too far, first using Liu Xiang's identity as a shield to assassinate the prince in Ningzhou.

Then he set up a bureau to attract himself and threatened his own life, to put it bluntly, he still hoped to kill Liu Wencheng with his own hands.

Qiao Yue sneered in her heart, how difficult it was to kill a prince, they really looked up to themselves.

The dark waterway made Qiao Yue fall into calm for a while, and the anger in his heart calmed down slightly, hoping that his fire could completely bury Guan Cangzi here, this kind of person ran outside to do no harm to the people, he always wanted to use his wisdom to gain power, not to let the people live a better life.

Qiao Yue has never killed anyone with her own hands, even the fire in Black Cliff Mountain and the death of Qiu Daozheng have not been done by herself, and she knows very well what kind of tragedy will happen to the fire fold she is about to drop.

Maybe it's not just Guan Cangzi who died, even the dumb uncle who looked amiable, he always wanted to look at him like his daughter, and the Qimen disciple who had nothing to do with this matter would also die, which made Qiao Yue feel a little guilty in her heart, the kindness of a woman, maybe it was the state of mind she was talking about now.

This boat is different from the one that Pu Xiaoyu picked her up before, it is not equipped with a clockwork mechanism or anything like that, and Qiao Yue will slowly move forward if she paddles the water with her hands.

About three quarters of an hour later, the waterway in front of me began to brighten, and the sunlight reflected through the mouth of the waterway was a little difficult to open.

The subtle mechanism could automatically sense the movement of the water surface, knowing that when Qiao Yue's boat drove to the mouth of the waterway, the branches that were hidden here automatically moved to both sides.

The pitch-black stone paint has spread out a large area on the water surface of the South Lake, and the clusters of tender green lotus flowers on the shore block the speed of the stone paint from continuing to spread, but in this way, the stone paint floating on this side of the waterway is even thicker.

Qiao Yue carefully took out the fire fold from her arms, the dumb uncle is an unborn martial arts master, he shouldn't just die in his own hands.

Qiao Yue prayed for the dumb man in her heart for a while, carefully opened the sealed shell, and blew hard at the black fire a few times, and blue flames began to appear on the fire fold.

Qiao Yue didn't directly throw the fire fold directly into the lake and rowed away, but carefully tore a piece of her skirt covered with stone paint and lit it, and threw it into the thick stone paint floating on the water.

One hand gently slid the water, it was already evening at this time, right? The fog on the lake was thicker than it had been when she had just entered.

Thick black smoke rose from the depths of the mountains behind, but not a single heat came.

The lake was very cold in the evening, Qiao Yue sneezed unconsciously, and the swans and wild mandarin ducks she saw when she came didn't know where to hide, and the water was very cold.

I have long said that I want to come to the South Lake for boating, there are lotus girls picking lotus, and there are talented people chanting poems against them, I didn't expect that I would be boating like this, there is no beauty at all, if there are talented people passing by, they will definitely not stop to compose poems for themselves.

Qiao Yue laughed at herself like this in her heart, she paddled the water with one hand without one hand, her brain was drowsy for a while, her skirt was cold all over her body that was soaked in stone paint, and the swaying boat made her feel that the South Lake was bumping.

I killed someone, am I a bad person? Hehe... I Qiao Yue has a lot of lives on my hands, and this thought always lingers in Qiao Yue's chaotic thoughts.

Resist, why resist, it's good for everyone if you die, Qiao Shan no longer has to worry about, he will become a great general who will go down in history, because you have died too many people, how many children have lost their fathers, how many mothers have lost their sons, Heiya Mountain, Shenzhaotang, could have died without a person, this qiē, all because of you, do you think you are very smart?

Why don't you die from being a disgusted person, your birth was a mistake, you have already caused too many people to die...

Qiao Yue's groggy mind always kept appearing a woman's vicious accusations, but she couldn't afford to resist at all.

The hand that slid the water became softer and softer, and at some point it stopped, and the sour body lay straight on the boat, and the night wind blew, and the boat followed the direction of the wind. R1152