The same was true of the foreign object, which was startled by her voice: "Hey, you girl is not only ugly, but also has such an ugly voice." ”

Ling Zhaomo ......

Yes, her face was cut as well.

Miserable, miserable.

Ling Zhao simply didn't speak, and the foreign body didn't say anything, the two of them just stared at the cliff, and after a while, it was the foreign body that spoke first: "You said you didn't want to die, so why did you jump off the cliff?" ”

Ling Zhao wanted to roll his eyes angrily: "...... Can't I just be? ”

"You're such a waste!" The foreign body seemed to be surprised, and his weak tone was raised by two points: "You can be beaten down, ah, no, you seem to have been abolished by someone, tsk, no wonder, no wonder." ”

Ling Zhao was dumbfounded: "How do you know?" ”

"Hmph, do you know who this seat is? Thousand Poison Holy Hands! The little injury on your body, if it was a minor injury at most in my heyday, I would be able to repair it for you, even if it was a elixir! The tone of the foreign object was proud, as if it was not him who was lying at the bottom of the cliff with Ling Zhao now.

Ling Zhao only thought he was bragging, and wanted to laugh twice, but she accidentally pulled the wound, and she gasped twice in pain.

The foreign object smashed it again, smashed it in the mouth: "The little girl can't do it, I can't stand this pain." ”

Ling Zhao: "......"

Why isn't he dead yet?

Ling Zhao didn't want to pay attention to him, the foreign body spoke alone for a while and then quieted down, for a while there was only the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, Ling Zhao's consciousness gradually blurred, I don't know if it was like what this foreign body said, half an hour was coming, she was going to die.

When he was dying, Ling Zhao couldn't help but sigh, I am afraid that there is no worse book-wearer than her.

I only wore it for half an hour, and I had to endure pain all over my body.

A true limited-time experience card.

When his consciousness was hazy, Ling Zhao seemed to hear the foreign object and spoke again: "Girl, do you want to die?" ”

Ling Zhao vaguely thought, who wants to die if he can live.

"I don't want to......"

I don't know if this sentence has been said, Ling Zhao heard him chuckle twice, his tone was sentimental, full of regret: "Girl, I can't live anymore, but you still have a glimmer of life, today I will give you this vitality, I only ask you for one thing." ”

"If one day you see a man named Qing Juezi, please tell him that my junior brother knows that he is wrong. If you can't see it, it doesn't matter, you just have to live well. ”

"I really can't help you fix the elixir, but I can use my remaining spiritual power to help you make a virtual elixir......"

Ling Zhao couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly, she only felt that her soul seemed to be floating in the void, a warm current flowed along the meridians, the pain in her body seemed to be gradually smoothing out, and the only remaining consciousness was gone.

When he woke up again, there was a drizzle in the air, and Ling Zhao was shocked to find that the pain in his body had disappeared, so he immediately got up, moved his arms and legs, and was already moving freely.

A sense of surprise came to mind, and Ling Zhao suddenly remembered what the foreign object had said, and quickly turned his head away.

Only then did he find out that the so-called foreign object was an old man who was over half a hundred years old, and his face looked even more terrifying than the disfigured Ling Zhao's face, and he didn't know how he had the face to say that Ling Zhao was ugly.

The old man was completely out of breath.

Ling Zhao couldn't tell what he felt, so it was quite unpleasant.