Ling Zhao was the first to think of Ji Muwan.

She pursed her lips and carefully looked around, the "trembling" sound became more and more dense, becoming more and more dense, until Ling Zhao felt that something seemed to be crawling on her feet, and at that moment she broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously kicked that thing out.

When his heartbeat calmed down, Ling Zhao expanded the aura in his palm, and he could vaguely see something on the ground, just one glance, the blood in Ling Zhao's body flowed backwards, his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and the air he inhaled didn't dare to exhale.

That's a snake!

More than one!

Just three feet away around her, there were dense snakes, those snakes tilted their heads, spitting snake letters, and those vertical pupils stared at Ling Zhao tightly.

Radiates an eerie glow.

Ling Zhao didn't dare to move.

But they didn't give Ling Zhao a chance to breathe again, as soon as the thickest snake moved, the other snakes instantly swarmed up, Ling Zhao's footsteps were flustered, and he hurriedly sacrificed his aura to hit those snakes.

It's just that the snake has been on wave after wave.

Ling Zhao didn't have much aura in the elixir, and when her aura was overdrawn, she was already powerless to move, but the snake was still on it, and she tripped over the ground by the tail of the big snake.

Ling Zhao could clearly feel those smooth and cold things crawling up his body and touching his skin.

She felt a snake crawling on her face, Ling Zhao turned her pupils, and she was shocked to meet a pair of indifferent vertical pupils, including the feeling of the snake letter spit on her face so clearly.

"Ahh

Frightened by the birds outside the window, Ling Zhao subconsciously sat up, panting, looking panicked and frightened.

The blazing sunlight poured in from the window, shining on Ling Zhao's body, awakening Ling Zhao's consciousness little by little, and the feeling of being cold all over his body slowly receded.

Ling Zhao subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

She gasped and looked out the window, the sun was just right.

She remembered that she had not been able to find her way last night, and had come back with a maid.

It was just a dream.

Ling Zhao comforted himself like this, but the real touch made Ling Zhao's heart feel bottomless.

The panic is terrible.

But she didn't have extra time to think about it, and Uncle Li's voice came from the yard.

"Ling girl, are you up?"

Ling Zhao hurriedly responded, got up and walked out casually, but his legs were still a little weak.

Walking out of the house, Ling Zhao found that Uncle Li was carrying Ji Muwan behind him, and Ling Zhao understood.

Uncle Li brought Ji Muwan to apologize.

As soon as he was about to speak, he noticed Ling Zhao's pale face and asked, "Ling girl, your face is so pale, is it because the wound has recurred?" ”

Ling Zhao shook his head: "No, I didn't sleep well last night." ”

Uncle Li nodded: "Then I'll give you a few Nourishing Pills later, you can eat it and try it." ”

Ling Zhao didn't refuse, and Uncle Li pulled Ji Muwan forward and glared at her fiercely: "Hurry up and apologize to Ling Yatou!" ”

Ji Muwan snorted, full of reluctance: "I'm sorry." ”

Ling Zhao didn't have the heart to worry about whether she knelt or not and her tone because of the uncomfortable tightness of that dream, and waved his hand: "Well, I know." ”

Uncle Li was dissatisfied, he frowned: "Apologize!" ”

Ji Muwan's face stiffened slightly, and she was pushed by Uncle Li again, and she was a little closer to Ling Zhao, she looked at Ling Zhao's pale face, and this time she was a little sincere: "I'm sorry." ”

As soon as Ling Zhao wanted to speak, he saw that the corners of Ji Muwan's mouth suddenly raised a strange arc, and he opened his mouth silently: "How did you feel last night?" ”