ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

As soon as the three bells fell, the woman who was protected behind Qingyun suddenly let out a scream.

Several people looked at her, and saw that the shoulder blade that had been slapped by Django was shattered with a "poof", and the insects that had been covered in gold like cicada chrysalis were motionless attached to it.

"Ding"

There was another soft sound, and the insect shook like a heartbeat, and it became a little bigger again, and the whole body looked oily and shiny, and it was extraordinarily extraordinary.

"Qin'er!" Qingyun was frightened, and hurriedly reached out to catch the insect, but when his hand touched the body of the insect, he let out a scream, and fell down with a pale face.

"Hmph, that worm, if you touch it, it will attach a little deeper, and the taste of eight claws burrowing into the body, do you want to test it yourself?"

"Wow......" Xinglian shook goosebumps all over his body and took a step away from Django.

This man is also terrible, she doesn't want to be touched by him, in case strange little bugs grow on his body, it is not a joke.

Qingyun was angry and anxious, and knew that even if he did something to Django at this time, it would not help.

Ten thousand Gu worms, when he really saw the insect body, he realized how terrifying this thing was.

It is rumored that Wan Gu worm is a parasite that feeds on the human body, and will always cling to the human body, feeding on flesh and blood, and will always gnaw the person clean before forming a pupa and peeling off from the human body.

Unexpectedly, Django actually carried such an evil Gu poison on his body.

The bell rang four times in total, Django's face became more and more ugly, looking at his desperate appearance, it was obvious that he was going to die and pull a into the water, and the situation of playing the piano was not much better, as the cicada chrysalis moved, her face turned white, the original beautiful face was soaked with sweat, blood flowed down her tattered clothes, and flowed to the ground, and the insects covering her body shrugged up with excitement, drinking freely.

If this insect drinks it again, he is afraid that he will die in the secret room, and after weighing it again and again, he suddenly lifted his spiritual power and slammed his palm on the door.

Several referees outside the door were also startled when they saw the situation inside the room, and hurriedly came in and took both of them out.

Two of the six men walked again, and only four remained.

Wuji's eyes were closed the whole time, seemingly deaf to the situation in the secret room, and Xinglian glanced at her, shrugged, and returned to his place to sit down.

This kind of thing to sow discord is really tried and tested.

Feeling a sight coming, she lifted one eyelid, glanced at Qingyun who was looking back and forth on her and Yuan Lie with a resentful face, and sighed faintly.

The poison that Qingyun originally swallowed should have been Qingyu's, probably because he had some affection for this piano, so he changed the medicine with her, but he didn't expect that this piano had the wrong brain, so he went to provoke Django who was a Gu, and finally ended up safe and sound.

The world is unpredictable.

And now, everything that can be left is gone, except for the temporary fox friend Yuan Lie in the secret room, the rest is Wuji, who doesn't care about everything. If she calculated correctly, in the two or three hours before dawn, whether it was to destroy her Jiangnan Flower Mansion or to avenge the flames just now, Qingyun would not easily let her go.

It just so happened that Qiao Muyun was caught for this revenge, and it was time for her to settle accounts with this bastard bastard.