Regarding the little red snake's actions, Situ Qing didn't do anything, not even the sound of rustling.

The same is true for Mr. Mover, who, like Situ Qing, looked at the remains of the Tongxian Tablet King lightly and did not make any moves.

If they don't move, we won't either.

In the corpse of the Tongxian Tablet King, the little red snake completely let go, and continued to devour one snake head after another, almost without pause, digesting at a rate of five seconds.

And with the increasing number of swallowing snakeheads, this speed has a tendency to accelerate.

After watching it like this for nearly five minutes, the little red snake in the corpse of the Tongxian Tablet King finally stopped moving.

"Finished eating?"

I muttered.

As soon as the voice fell, a red shadow burst out from the body of the Tongxian Tablet King and attacked Situ Qing.

"Grass!"

Even though the red shadow didn't rush at me, I subconsciously stepped back and dodged for a while.

When I reacted, this red shadow had already fallen on Situ Qing's neck, and she didn't dodge it?

After this idea came out, I found that Situ Qing's expression did not change at all, as if he had expected everything a long time ago.

Look at the red shadow again, it is the little red snake, but this little red snake has changed a little.

After swallowing so many snake heads, its size not only did not get bigger, but shrunk in a circle, correspondingly, the colors on its body became more gorgeous.

This little red snake bit the right side of Situ Qing's neck at this moment, and the area around the place where Situ Qing was bitten was black and shiny, and it was expanding.

Situ Qing, as before, did nothing, allowing the little red snake to bite her neck and inject venom into her body.

The expression on Mr. Shifter's face finally changed, but it was not worried about Situ Qing, but he was in a trance, as if he was indulging in some memories.

"Hey!"

After half a ring, Mr. Mover stepped out, jumped into the pit, walked in front of the Tongxian Tablet King, sighed with a complicated expression, and took out the bones of the Tongxian Tablet King.

But the way Mr. Mover took it was a little wrong, he didn't pick up the bones in their entirety, but first lifted the layer of skin that covered the surface of the bones, and then carefully folded them as if they were some kind of treasure.

Fold the skin, and he turned his gaze back to the bones.

The remaining bones of the stele king in Tongxian are good and bad.

The good place is as good as ever, with a glow.

The bad place was as black as ink, and wisps of black mist could be faintly seen lingering around.

Treating the bones that were as white as fluorescent, the king of Tongxian stele buried them directly at the bottom of the pit, and those who were as black as ink, he took out a small bottle of prepared pigment and drew symbols directly on it.

In the moment of Fu Cheng, the bones directly turned into a pile of pitch-black powder.

Seeing the powder, Mr. Mover had a touch of joy on his face, carefully put away the powder, and put it in his arms.

In this way, the remnants of the Tongxian Tablet King soon disappeared in front of our eyes.

"Uncle, you're trying to crush my uncle's bones and scatter ashes!" Liu Lingtong came to a strange sentence in a strange way.

Mr. Mover paused, ignored the Liu Ling boy, and jumped up from the bottom of the pit.

I didn't expect Mr. Mover at all.

When he went down to the bottom of the pit, there was obviously a sigh in his expression, I thought he was going to properly arrange the corpse of the Tongxian Tablet King, but I didn't expect him to crush the corpse of the Tongxian Tablet King and scatter the ashes.

However, if you think about it carefully, this approach is very much in line with the character of Mr. Mover, and it is simply unrealistic to expect him to have a conscience.

What surprised me the most was that during the whole process, Mr. Mover only glanced at Situ Qing, and he was not worried about Situ Qing's state at all.