"If you touch it again, is there any miasma avoidance?" Yun Jiumo said, and rubbed the body hanging from the space pocket on the other side of the body to the evil Qianshu.

Evil Qianshu avoided slightly.

The ink-like pupils under the silver-edged mask rippled with a dark and inexplicable streamer.

He spoke, his voice slightly hoarse: "No." ”

Yun Jiumo stopped his movements, looked up at the ghostly purple aura hanging in his hand, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Can you hold on to this rope?" ”

The evil is unknown.

Yun Jiumo's hand went around the waist he was holding, and he was about to grab his hand.

The girl's soft fingers just touched the back of Evil Qianshu's hand.

That moist and hot soft touch......

It's back in the palm of your hand again.

Like a feather, tickling his palm.

Itchy.

Impetuous and irritable.

Evil Qianshu inexplicably thought of it not long ago...... In the middle of the dense forest, the image of her lip flap being sealed.

I vaguely remember......

Her softness.

Just like now, touch the softness of the palm.

Evil Qianshu is almost reflexive, avoiding the girl's touch.

Until the girl almost failed to hug him tightly because she grabbed an air, she wrung her brows and glared at him angrily: "It's not that I haven't been involved, what is the twist!" ”

It was only then that he suddenly came back to his senses and realized what he had done.

How did he ......

It seems to become...... Something is wrong?

This kind of behavior, this kind of mood is chaotic.

It was an experience he had never had before.

It's all because...... The girl in front of you.

Seeing that the evil Qianshu still stared at her directly, silent.

Yun Jiumo didn't bother to grab his hand again, and said directly: "You hold on to this rope, I'll go down and pick up medicine for you." ”

"I don't ......"

Evil Qianshu had just spit out two words, and the girl was already impatient to glare at him: "If you want to catch it, don't procrastinate!" ”

Hanging like this, her hands are tired, okay?

Moreover, the breath of Hua Wumei began to move frequently again.

She had to catch the flowers and find Xiao Jinyi, and she had to follow the sound to get rid of the thing that controlled the monster.

It's busy, okay?

Evil Qianshu was silent for a moment, and reached out to hold the rope hook, which was covered in a layer of purple spiritual light.

Very ordinary rope hook.

After being covered with a layer of aura.

It can increase the stability of the rope hook.

When the evil Qianshu grasps it steadily.

Yun Jiumo jumped down directly and landed on the barren ground.

The miasma instantly twisted upwards and permeated her body.

Except for a little shade, there is no other discomfort.

In a wasteland, Yun Jiumo could easily see the medicine bottle that fell in the crack of the stone.

She picked up the medicine bottle and just turned her head: "I'll throw you the miasma avoidance pill, and you take ......."

The words were not finished.

Yun Jiumo saw Evil Qianshu standing behind her, with a calm and indifferent face.

When it came to his mouth, he choked in his throat.

I was stunned for a while.

Yun Jiumo's pupils widened: "What are you doing with you?" It's full of miasma! ”

She immediately opened the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into the evil Qianshu's mouth.

Evil Qianshu grabbed her outstretched wrist.

The big palm easily held the girl's hand, along with the pill, in the palm of his hand: "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay?" Even if she has taken the miasma avoidance pill, she is still affected by a little miasma!

"The miasma here can't hurt the deity." Evil Qianshu's slender fingers picked off her five fingers.

Then he held her hand and put the miasma avoidance pill back into the medicine bottle little by little.

Yun Jiumo: "......"

Take a closer look.

The place where the evil Qianshu stood.

The thick black miasma is so strong that he doesn't even dare to get close.