Now that she has seen through it, Qingwen is still eagerly looking at Baoyu who is tied to the pearl "Tear Tower...... Qingwen was pulled by another wonderful force deep inside, and this feeling had been felt before. Strangely enough, it was only in Baoyu's presence, and it was difficult for her to explain the reason for this for a while.

In the large and empty shell hall, there is only a small bead in the middle, and the tears of the three layers inside and outside the three layers of this small bead are rolling, shrouding the shell in lingering resentment.

For this "hob meat", where should Qingwen start?

"Baoyu, don't suffocate it!" Qingwen became even more nervous. Life and death, time is running out!

A huge soft shell foot suddenly poked in front of Qingwen, it was soft and leisurely, like a meaty, moving axe.

"Dabei, are you honest or looking for death?!" Qingwen scolded and threw the embroidery needle in her hand violently.

As a result, the strength of the embroidery needle was as if it had eaten soft cotton, and it was impossible to exert any strength at all.

This soft foot is completely Tai Chi Kung Fu, not to face head-on, it is a work that knows jiu-jitsu.

Qingwen knew that if she was entangled with Beizu, she would have no clue, she would not have the upper hand, and she would delay time.

So, she retracted the embroidery needle vigorously, shook it viciously, and the marshmallow-like "tears" mucus on the embroidery needle was sprinkled, like a goddess scattering flowers, raising "half a mile" so far, and flying out of the sky A "crystal bead chain".

Tears are silent, but they form strings, beads, and chains......

What kind of grievances and grievances should be so overwhelming and half a mile?! Qingwen thought to herself.

Tears were shaken, and the sadness was great. Look, the coral is tarnished because of its misery, the fish are dodging because of its resentment, the sand is scattered, and the aquatic plants are shaking......

Qingwen didn't expect that she would provoke the "tears" of the "Little Pearl" slave family...... This reminded her of the old horn in the troupe who played the Hu Ji song "Crying Desert Mound" when he was missing his deceased wife, and the prosperity in her little heart rose suddenly, and for a while, Qingwen hummed this resentful song "Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green——"

Hearing this sad sound, the little pearl seemed to have an understanding, and suddenly shuddered, and spit out Baoyu from the half-empty "Pearl Tear Tower".

Baoyu unconsciously rolled to Pearl's feet, but still couldn't wake up.

Qingwen couldn't help but sing sadly at the beginning, there was a progress that moved heaven and earth, she saw that Baoyu was saved, and couldn't help singing the second half of the sentence "The evening breeze blows the willow flute, and the sunset-" just half of the singing, because Qingwen felt the same way when the previous sentence was sung, and sang a sad atmosphere, so it moved the little pearl.

But the second half of the sentence is too violent, and it is sung like a march out of the stopper, majestic and high-spirited, with a murderous aura in it.

"Bang-" With a sound, Little Pearl was angry, and once again held Baoyu tightly in her arms, sadly, Little Pearl and the beautiful man Baoyu, like a pair of desperate orphans and widows, fell into the situation of the empty court to the evening.

Qingwen was in a hurry, and was about to run, but she was not caught in the head, and it turned out that the soft "axe" of Bei Foot was smashing on his head.

"Axe" is a soft force, and this smash has made Qingwen all kinds of meat.

Qingwen, who turned her head covered, pinched the embroidery needle tightly between her fingers, and a "donkey rolled" wanted to roll in front of the little pearl, but unfortunately, the axe collapsed softly, like an elastic wall of flesh, and bounced Qingwen back.

Suddenly, on both sides of the soft "axe", two tentacle-like eyes poked out high, and glared at Qingwen fiercely.

Qingwen was stunned by this eye, and was distracted, Dabei took this opportunity to disarm Qingwen's golden thread, "Click-" closed the shell cover.

At the alveolar, Qingwen's golden thread had been bitten by the edge of the tooth-like shell.

What a strange combination, Qingwen thought to herself.

The shell has a soft foot with eyes that protect the little pearl.

The little pearl willfully devours all foreign objects, possesses them, and wraps them in tears, and tries to digest foreign objects and grow their own body every day.

Although Qingwen's golden thread was broken, it pried open the corner of the shell cover, as if waiting for her master to escape. Qingwen shook her head and rushed towards the "soft axe" meat wall again.

A large group of tiny bubbles flew over, and Qingwen blocked the door with an embroidery needle.

However, it was too late, and the bubbles surrounded Qingwen and spun at great speed. All the bubbles spun at the same pace and speed, forming an airtight bubble pocket around her body. Applying a mushy, sour liquid made Qingwen's skin ache like a cut.

Since it is a pocket, it must have a "mouth".

Thinking of this, Qingwen calmed down, and she patiently looked around, looking for the "mouth" of her pocket.

Suddenly, she felt a slight chill in the soles of her feet. "Yes, this is it. Qingwen made a judgment with certainty.

"Kill!" One pedaled hard, Qingwen stepped on Dabei's "internal organ sac", the injured internal organ sac no longer spit out bubbles, and the corrosive bubbles that had been emitted began to scatter away...... Qingwen may be relieved for a while.

It turned out that when Qingwen was dizzy by the "soft axe" just now, she did not forget to observe carefully, not only noticed the "big eyes" of the head on its slender tentacles, but also noticed the multi-muscular locomotor organ - the shell foot, known as the "soft axe", and observed that the soft body wall surrounded a pair of drooping membranes and a pouch. Qingwen kicked the pouch hard and was able to escape the corrosive effect of the cystic thread fluid.

......

Qingwen couldn't find the embroidery needle, it turned out that the embroidery needle was pinched away by the crab that had been damning...... And at this time, Dabei's second round of attacks came again.

Dabei did not hesitate to use his tongue, rolling into the sky, rolling up Qingwen's legs, that is, wrapping left and right.

The tongue was warmly and tightly pressed against Qingwen's legs, trying to "drag" her back into the visceral sac little by little, so that she could have a good meal.

Qingwen grabbed the embroidery needle that the big crab was clamping on, and resisted stubbornly.

The tongue wrapped around Qingwen's leg became hotter and hotter, and after a while, beads of sweat appeared on Qingwen's legs...... There were more and more beads of sweat, and Dabei refused to give up at all, and wrapped it tighter.

It was the embroidery needle that fell off the chain, and the embroidery needle that was dragged by Qingwen suddenly broke free from the bondage of the damn big crab, and it looked like Qingwen was about to be swept away by Dabei's tongue.

Qingwen hung upside down and stabbed the embroidery needle into the root of Dabei's tongue. The root of the big shellfish tongue is similar to the human throat and eyes. Dabei's throat and eyes were stabbed like this, and he was extremely disgusted, and he vomited outward, and Qingwen took the opportunity to break free from the binding of her tongue.

......

A brown wall of "smoke" filled the air. Suddenly, like a fart, the big shell is spitting sand, fish bones, small stones, large stones, coral blanks, hostas, fishing nets......

In short, as soon as Dabei vomited, he vomited out all the food that could be digested, half digested, and was turning into small pearls, and there was a rain of bullets, and Qingwen felt that she had been beaten into a funnel by this "sand war".

Baoyu was also spit out, and Qingwen was just about to grab the placket of his clothes, when the little pearl rolled over and pulled Baoyu back with tears.

Little by little, the "smoke" turned red. Before Qingwen could take her breath, the reddening "smoke" had begun to invade her body continuously, and she saw Qingwen fall into darkness.