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Walking for half an hour under the full body guard, there was nothing unusual at all, Gu Qing was surprised, stopped, squatted down, stretched out his index finger and pinched a purple flower, leaned in front of his nose and smelled it lightly, the fragrance was like an orchid, and his body was a little refreshed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When the fish is separated from the water, it dies, and when the flowers are separated from the branches, it withers.

The dark purple flowers bloomed again with the last of their strength, and then the water seemed to be forcibly drained, and instantly turned into dead branches and leaves.

According to the normal situation, after the flower leaves the branch, it can not be retained for an hour or two.

Gu Qing threw away the dead branches in his hands, turned his hands behind his back, looked at the endless sea of flowers in front of him, and said to himself: "I don't know if these flowers are different species, or if they have grown for too long, the fragrance of the flowers is not only not toxic, but has the effect of relieving fatigue!"

Everything is impermanent, and changes are everywhere, especially in this Poison Demon Tomb. Even if there was no danger here, Gu Qing still didn't dare to stay too long lightly, and stepped up his pace, trying to leave as soon as possible.

The fragrance of flowers entered the nose, the body was warm and comfortable, the previous fatigue dissipated little by little, and the physical strength gradually recovered to the peak.

Walking among the thousands of flowers for an hour, there was still no end ahead, and suddenly, Gu Qing stopped with a sigh, and his body couldn't move.

"How is this possible? strange?" he looked shocked, his gaze swept to his body, there was nothing wrong with this feeling, absolutely nothing wrong, but this kind of thing was so strange that if he hadn't experienced it himself, he wouldn't have believed it.

At the moment of walking just now, he advanced, and his strength advanced from the middle stage of the four-star poison spirit to the peak of the four-star poison.

Flowers?

There is only one way to say, that is: the fragrance of flowers not only has the effect of healing, but also the power of improving strength.

But what exactly are these flowers?

The fragrance of flowers can help Dan cultivation to advance, which is unheard of! There is no such record in many ancient books!

It's a good thing to improve your strength, especially in this dangerous ancient tomb, a little more strength is a little more safe!

Clenched his fists tightly, feeling the poisonous gas on his body that was nearly doubled, Gu Qing smiled, his strength is really a good thing, with his current strength, it is not a problem to meet Zhu Qin and the like again.

Advancing is a great thing for Gu Qing, and it is definitely a nightmare for the other competitors in the ancient tomb!

Gu Qing is not an ordinary person, he quickly calmed down from the joy of advancement, and now he is still in a predicament, and it is not the time to be happy.

In a flash, the petals blown by the "wind" brought up by his clothes flew wildly, and the ribbons formed by the many petals chased him like elves, adding a bit of color to the boring "journey".

Flying among the thousands of flowers, the leaves do not stick to the body.

It is best to use this sentence to describe today's Guqing. The toes tapped on the many flowers and plants, and the body became faster and faster, as if walking on the ground.

After running for an hour, not only did he not feel a trace of tiredness, but he became more and more happy!

"Haha..."Gu Qing laughed as he ran, his voice was bold and chivalrous.

There will be an end to the road, and there will be a shore to the sea.

After running for more than an hour, the flowers and plants in front of him began to thin out, and a few small strips appeared in the field of vision.

The inexplicable building was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, which made Gu Qing see hope, and he was running faster and faster, eager to arrive in the blink of an eye.

At the end of the sea of flowers, there was nothing else, only a small courtyard - this small courtyard in front of Gu Qing.

The courtyard is so small that there is not even a fence, maybe there is no at all, maybe the wood has rotted into sawdust, and it has gone with the soil.

Since there is no fence, why is it called a small courtyard?

The scene in front of me is, to put it bluntly, a few dilapidated wooden houses, wooden houses that have been abandoned for an unknown period of time.

Two thick wooden pillars, one on the left and one on the right, stand upright in the dirt, and are joined together by a dull wooden plank to form the courtyard gate, which supports the façade of several rotten wooden houses.

There seems to be handwriting on the wooden board, but due to the wind and sun, it is blurry and can no longer be seen clearly.

What is surprising is that there is handwriting on one of the pillars.

Looking at the handwriting, the writer is a woman, because the writing is very soft, without a trace of fortitude.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old", it is this half sentence written on the pillar.

Indeed, there is not a word on the pillar that is symmetrical with it.

Gu Qing came to the pillar on the right, and suddenly, found pen and ink under the pillar, hey, sighed, and wrote on the pillar: "The moon is like a hateless moon and the moon is always full"!

"If the sky is loved, the sky is old, and the moon is always full if there is no hatred", a famous sentence on the earth. Gu Liquidation: The owner of the wooden house must be related to Liu Yanke, maybe he is still his confidante.

After waiting for a long time, seeing that nothing unusual happened, he relieved himself and strode into the small courtyard.

"Is there anyone?" he regretted after shouting, so stupid, this wooden house is about to rot like this, even if there were people living in it before, most of them have become ghosts now.

Crunch

A slight sound sounded, not loud, but in Gu Qing's ears, it was simply the sound of thunder.

With the sound, a wooden door was pushed open, and two living people, an old man and a young man, walked out.

After seeing the faces of the two of them, Gu Qing had a layer of goosebumps on his body, the old one looked like a demon who had just crawled out of the ground, or an old evil ghost, with a fierce face, his skin was dry like tree bark, he was not ninety but eighty years old, and his wrinkles were one after another, giving people a disgusting feeling.

Compared with this old face, Gu Qing instantly felt that Liu Qingying's appearance was not the ugliest, at least in his heart.

Seeing that the strange young man was stunned, the old guy deliberately "smashed" the ground with a cane.

Although the old woman's appearance was ugly, it was not enough to make Gu Qing lose his mind, he stared at the bewitching woman deadly, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Flower, you are really capable! this boy has been charmed by you!" said the old woman in a hoarse voice.

The young woman whispered, "Mother-in-law, you have misunderstood! I know him!"

The old woman looked disdainful and asked Gu Qing, "You wrote the second half of the sentence?"

"Yes! I wrote it!" "My instinct told me that the old woman in front of me had an evil spirit, and she was by no means a good person!

The old woman smiled coldly: "Very good! That's right, it's very good, it's seamless! In this way, you must have something to do with Liu Yanke and Meng Shiyin!" After finishing speaking, without waiting for Gu Qing to answer, he said to the young woman beside him: "Hua'er, kill him!"

The woman she called "Hua'er" hesitated and said timidly: "Mother-in-law, this son is very powerful, I am not his opponent!"

The old woman said angrily: "Useless thing! Solve a junior, do you want me to take action myself?" After scolding, she coughed lightly a few times, and said: "Go! There is a mother-in-law here, he is not your opponent!"

The young woman snorted, didn't dare to slack off, waved her dress and fanned the fragrance on her body to rush towards Gu Qing.

This woman is none other than the succubus flower among the ten demons of the Demon Moon!

Gu Qing has always hated this kind of bewitching woman, sneered, temporarily ignored the existence of the old woman, did not retreat but advanced, and blasted out with a punch, and the thunder and poison pressed towards Hua Yizhi.

"Oh, strange poison?" said the old woman's hoarse voice.

One by one, the flower branch was shocked and flew out, and half of the sleeve had been blasted into ashes.

The two of them are both at the peak of the strength of the four-star poison spirit, but the real combat power is indeed not of the same magnitude, Gu Qing rolling and embossing a branch is like pinching an ant to death.

"Rubbish!" scolded the old woman. Her eyes are vicious, and she has seen that if it weren't for the mercy of the kid in front of her, Hua'er would have died a long time ago.

"Old witch, don't pretend to be a ghost! as long as you tell me how to get out of here, I'll spare your life!" It's not that Gu Qing is arrogant, it's that he has the strength to say such things.

The old woman laughed instead of being angry, slammed the ground twice with a black wooden cane, and said, "If I knew how to get out of here, I wouldn't have lived in this ghost place for decades!" After a pause, she said, "My old bones don't have much time to live, so you two little ghosts can stay with me!"

Gu Qing sneered: "The master is used to freedom, and he doesn't like to be a slave with others!" When he said the last half of the sentence, he deliberately looked at Hua Yizhi.

Hua Yizhi was embarrassed, lowered her head autonomously, and a word had touched her heart. If it weren't for her life, she wouldn't want to be a subordinate to this old guy.

The old woman said angrily: "Flamboy, look how I tear your mouth!"

The black rod danced, and the slightest black qi slowly came out, and after dancing a few times, it was placed flat on his chest, and dozens of small black flowers grew on the cane.

"Hua Xiu!" Gu said lightly.

The old woman snorted, and pulled her right hand against the wooden staff void, as if pulling a bow and arrow, the "arrow" was on the string, and dozens of black flowers shot towards Gu Qing like sharp arrows.

Gu Qing was slightly startled, and his body retreated temporarily, this old guy's strength is not weak, and he has the lowest level of seven- or eight-star poison spirits.

"Hua Yizhi, if you don't want to be a slave with others anymore, just shoot with me!" Gu Qing yelled at Hua Yizhi.

Hua Yizhi was slightly stunned, glanced at the old woman, and said timidly and disdainfully: "Stinky boy, don't dream!

"Hey, it's ridiculous to be ignorant!" Gu Qing sighed as he dodged.

The old woman said coldly: "Stinky boy, I think you are the ignorant and stupid person!"

Dozens of black flowers chased after Gu Qing closely, looking like they would not give up without putting him to death.

Gu Qing snorted coldly, struck with both palms, his arms were like the wings of a great peng, his body retreated a few feet, suspended in mid-air, and stared coldly at the poisonous flowers that flew in.

With a push of both palms, a black dragon emerged from his body, carrying the momentum of splitting the mountain, and crashed into many poisonous flowers.

As soon as the many poisonous flowers came into contact with the black dragon, they immediately collapsed.

The black dragon roared incessantly, turning into a black wind and rushing towards the old woman.

"How can a little poisonous spirit of yours have such great power?" the old woman was taken aback, her eyes wide and round, and she almost popped out.

Gu Qing naturally wouldn't explain to her, and with a bang, the wooden staff in the old woman's hand was smashed in half by the black dragon, and with a bang, the old woman's body flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.

Poof

The blood is spurting wildly!

Gu Qing sneered, grabbed at the void, and the black dragon reappeared, quickly becoming smaller, and turned into a black tripod entrenched in the palm of his hand, which was the black dragon tripod that he had just gotten not long ago.

The old woman stood up with difficulty, pointed to the Mo Longding in Gu Qing's hand and said in surprise: "This is an artifact?"

Mo Longding's power was too strong, and it was not something that he could easily control with a small poisonous spirit. With a flash of black light, he put away the Mo Longding and said coldly to the old woman: "Old fellow, suffer death!"

As soon as these words came out, the old woman couldn't help but shudder. At this moment, she has been seriously injured, let alone let the kid in front of her do it, any little poison can kill her. It can be seen that her injuries are not ordinarily serious.