Chapter 217: Poison Miasma Forest
"Original...... It's you. Qin Lu's eyes stared at her eyes tightly, and the deep light seemed to be full of stars.
The vast starry sky sucks people into it, and if you are not careful, you will ...... It's easy to get lost.
Lin Anan was glad that he was wearing a mask at the moment, otherwise he was afraid that he would be seen blushing.
She found that since he recovered from his serious injuries, Qin Saburo has become more and more sultry.
But just when she was glad that the mask was still there, suddenly there was a gust of wind on her face, and the mask was removed.
The red-cheeked face was exposed......
Lin Anan went to grab the mask in annoyance, "You return me!" ”
Qin Lu hid the mask behind him, and his voice sounded like a low cello, "I said, don't wear a mask when it's just the two of us." ”
In the distance, on another mountain peak, on the bamboo stargazing platform, Ziyu was holding a single-barrel bamboo Qianliwang in her hand, and she looked out through the caliber of Qianliwang, and it was the picture of Lin Anan covering Qin Lu's eyes with his hands.
He calmly watched the whole process of the two talking and laughing, and it wasn't until Qin Lu took off Lin An'an's mask that he put Qianliwang down.
Ziyu's face was a little gloomy.
It's rare to have a girl who thinks it's interesting, but it's already someone else's.
Can it be ...... It's more interesting, isn't it?
Snatching other people's beloved things and getting them makes you feel more fulfilled.
Akame, who was standing beside him, frowned slightly, he clearly saw that when he picked up Chisako, Childe's face was smiling, but he seemed to see something unpleasant, and the air pressure around Childe became lower and lower, until Childe took down Chisako, and Childe's face was as gloomy as it was.
"Childe, go back and forth in three days, I'm afraid it's too late." Akame reminded in a low voice.
Ziyu turned the Qianliwang contraction back to the length of his palm, put it in his sleeve, and his eyes were faint, "In addition to the poisonous miasma outside the old man's secret room, there are other traps?" ”
"Not really."
"Those three days are enough."
Ziyu stretched out his hand, the wide sleeves brushed his face, a palm of pale yellow, thin as a cicada's wings The mask fell, the face of the demon rule no longer existed, at this moment he was the night of the cult, there was this handsome face, the eyebrows were like swords, flying straight into the temples, the eyes were clean and pure, as if they were not stained with dust, not the facial features of a knife, the facial features were exquisite, more like an angel's face, Qiong nose, cherry lips, fair skin.
The face is like a crown of jade, revealing a bit of childishness.
Akame unfolded a large hat with a black hat, put it on for the servant Ye Ziyue, and put on the hood, and the handsome face like an angel was hidden in the darkness, as if an angel had fallen into hell......
The forest in the dark night seems to be shrouded in black cloth, bursts of rotten and moldy breath emanate, the black mist visible to the naked eye covers the entire forest, a bird flutters its wings and flies into the black fog, only listening to the sharp scream, and landing, there is only the skeleton of a bird, and this skeleton is black and purple, emitting green smoke.
Ye Ziyue stood at the entrance of the forest, and her obsidian-clear pupils suddenly became extremely black and black, and they were so black that they were heavy......
He spread out his arms, palms facing up, a thin black slit appeared in the palm, and then it seemed to be torn open, the black gradually spread, the whole palm became pitch black, and black lines climbed up his fair face like vines......