Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fighting Poison with Poison
Mi Qing looked at Lan Yue.
Her steps were vain, her face was pale, and her head was covered with cold sweat. Even so, she carried Li Xiaozhu firmly on her back and didn't dare to put it down.
Zhao Yizhong is not far behind.
Mi Qing looked at the distance, and further down, she hadn't explored it before, so she didn't know if there was anything else unusual. Feeling the intensity of the current ghostly aura, she said, "If you stay here, the light will not go out for five minutes." I'll go down and take a look, and I'll be up soon. ”
Before Zhao Yizhong and the others could say anything, they saw Mi Qing disappear in front of them. It's so fast that they can't reach it.
Mi Qing carried a person and still moved freely, and she jumped more than two hundred meters into the abyss. The ghost qi has been cut off. The broken flow forms a vacuum circle that is stuck right on the trail.
Mi Qing shot out of the blood chain, digging a small hole in the stone wall of this area.
Subsequently, she placed Cen Shihe in the cave.
Later, Mi Qing found that a thousand meters down, there was the sound of gurgling water.
She thought about it and went to bring Zhao Yizhong and them down first.
After tossing back and forth, another five or six minutes passed. The lamp was lit and completely extinguished. It just so happened that this small hole with a broken ghost was enough for them to ease up.
So, Zhao Yizhong was resting, but Mi Qing was looking at the altar that had been pressed down from above. The altar was pressed down, and the words on the altar plane became clearer and clearer.
After staring for more than two minutes, the vision blurs a lot.
She looked away. I estimated that at the current speed of the altar, the distance between the two sides would completely coincide in twenty minutes.
If you want to keep the distance, you have to move after a maximum of fifteen minutes.
Zhao Yizhong followed Mi Qing's line of sight and vaguely saw the altar that had been pressing down, and was worried, "Sister Qing, do you want to go down?" ”
Mi Qing: "Hmm. ”
After rummaging through the files, there was no other characteristic like lighting a lamp to shelter Zhao Yizhong and them. At the end of the day, her file is still not thick enough.
As soon as she said this, Zhao Yizhong waved his hand, "How can you rely on Sister Qing for everything." ”
Although they said to ask for a cover before, as Mi Qing's teammates, they can't beg Mi Qing to cover them all the time. As long as it is human, he will be tired.
If you're tired, it's not far from breaking up.
Such a bad result, at present, several of them do not want to see.
He pondered for a moment, then turned his head and asked Lan Yue, "I remember Ding Mo said that his Xiao Wang has a certain degree of ability to resist the polluting energy of the Void Realm. ”
Lan Yue thought carefully, "Last time, Shuoshui Lake didn't have a chance to experiment, and when Sister Qing was hospitalized later, when we went to the research institute, Miss Feng helped us test our abilities. ”
At that time, Ding Mo's Xiao Wang came out and fought with the Void Spirit. His Xiao Wang seems to have this ability, but he is unstable.
"Yes, that's that time," Zhao Yizhong responded and looked at Mi Qing again, "Sister Qing, if they haven't woken up in fifteen minutes, can you wake them up?" ”
It is not easy to wake up a person with the ability to fall asleep without harming the person.
Mi Qing: "Yes. ”
The acupuncture points of the human body are magical. Whether it is before or after the scourge of the eclipse, there are some things that cannot be changed.
Everyone agreed, and in seven or eight minutes, the abyssal ghost qi below surged again, and the small hole they stayed in was almost counterattacked by the broken ghost qi.
If it weren't for Mi Qing's constant vigilance, they would really suffer in an instant.
Escaping a catastrophe is not the end.
The sound of the murmuring of the water was getting louder and louder, and the dull sound of the water waves crashing against the stone wall was getting closer and closer.
Mi Qing looked down and raised his eyebrows, "The water is steadily rising." "Is this true, the water is rising below, and the altar is pressing down, so that the people will not be able to live?
Lan Yue lay at the entrance of the cave and saw that he was splashed by the splashing water, and couldn't help but shiver, "The water is so cold." ”
It was the only thing she felt.
Mi Qing stood at the entrance of the cave openly, being hit by the splash, and he didn't feel deeply about it.
Zhao Yizhong looked at the approaching waves of water six or seven meters, and patted Ding Mo's cheek. The latter was confused, "Don't make trouble." ”
Zhao Yizhong: "......"
Ding Mo was pinched and had to breathe heavily.
Then, without Mi Qing's move, he slowly woke up from his coma. It's just that the consciousness is obviously still confused, and there is no focus when looking at people.
"Ding Mo?"
There was no time to wake him up, so Zhao Yizhong gave him another sobering waist twisting technique.
"Shhhh
Ding Mo gasped and was completely sober.
Seeing that his eyes were clear and his expression was puzzled, Zhao Yizhong didn't explain much, but said: "Get Xiao Wang out and let him carry us out of here with the help of the water snake." ”
As for how to leave, he didn't have a problem.
"Huh?!"
Ding Mo is a good partner to work with. He didn't understand, and he didn't understand the situation, and after only glancing at Mi Qing, he chose to follow the order immediately.
Lan Yue was worried, "The water level rises very quickly, and Xiao Wang is afraid that it won't be of much effect." ”
The ghostly aura blackened the water below. No, maybe the water of the 'Black River' is black. There is no such thing as whether the ghost gas polluted the 'Black River' or the 'Black River' polluted the ghost gas.
Mi Qing's eyes flashed, and he said, "Perhaps, we can fight poison with poison?" ”
Take a hair of the dog that bit you?
How to fight poison with poison?
Ding Mo, who didn't figure out the situation, asked, but soon he regretted talking too much.
"Gross-"
Mi Qing activated the stench of the two-headed fish, and the ghost qi subsided, but the stench made everyone vomit except for Mi Qing, who was wearing a 'gas mask'.
Even Li Xiaozhu and Cen Shihe, who were in a coma, actually had nausea in a coma.
The lethality of this stench is unexpected. But I have to say that the ghost qi has retreated a little.
"Hurry up."
Mi Qing, who has a 'gas mask', is serious and urges others.
Lan Yue covered her mouth, "Sister Qing, won't your conscience hurt?" ”
Mi Qing shrugged, "I don't have a heart. ”
Carrying the physiological nausea Cen Shihe, she took the lead and went down.
The rest of the people could only find something to plug their noses, take a big breath, and follow along. The water snake swam away, and Xiao Wang stood on the water snake, carrying a few people.
Compared to before, it is a lot less stressful.
But Xiao Wang also has a sense of smell.
Mi Qing's attack on poison lasted for four minutes, and Xiao Wang stuck out his tongue, no.
Ding Mo was embarrassed, "We can't swim on the water all the time, I'm afraid we'll have to enter the water." Xiao Wang...... It's scrapped. ”
Xiao Wang in the water is a landlubber.
Mi Qing was looking at the direction of the water, and nodded perfunctorily when she heard the words, "Then take it, let's enter the water." ”
The ghost qi in the water disperses but does not gather, which is much more depressurizing than the ghost qi gathered on the water surface.
Ding Mo accepted Xiao Wang and urged the water snake to enter the water. As soon as I entered the water, the ghost aura came to my face. It's a pity that these ghost qi can't gather, and after passing through their bodies, they flow away and don't stay.
Mi Qing made a gesture in front, and Ding Mo and the others chased after him.
"Boom-"
Seven minutes later, they had gone deeper than 400 meters into the water, and on the water, the altar finally fell. The altar fell into the water, and the characters were actually floating in the water, vaguely becoming a calligraphy and painting.