Cold sweat broke out on Ning Qing's already painful forehead, and she saw that the hair stopped at the tiger's mouth on her right hand, and suddenly pierced it like an embroidery needle.

"Ahh Ning Qing snorted in pain.

After the hair gets into the tiger's mouth, it goes all the way unimpeded and goes straight to the blood. Partially, it was violently ejected at the moment when it touched Ning Qing's blood.

In the cave, the man's squinting eyes suddenly opened, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, "Interesting." ”

After speaking, they turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

Feeling the yin wind, Du Qingliu quickly understood, "Why are you here?" ”

Black smoke swirled around, and the surrounding maids fell unconscious.

Ning Qing was not unconscious, but she was surrounded by a swirling black mist, and she couldn't see anything, nor could she hear any sound.

Only then did the man show his handsome face, and he lowered his eyes to look at Ning Qing, who was in great pain, and he was really puzzled. It's just a mortal fetus, why can't you control it?

"Did she eat it?"

"Song Ninglan gave it to her." Du Qingliu said.

Now that she has eaten the heart and eaten the heart, it should be very easy for the hair to control her consciousness, how can she be refused?

The man didn't give up, he manipulated his hair and continued to probe in. The tip of the hair popped out again the moment it touched Ning Qing's blood.

"She didn't eat." The man squinted, his face becoming solemn.

Du Qingliu was shocked again, her first reaction was that Song Ninglan was disobedient, but she expected that the other party would not fail to seize the opportunity, there must be something wrong.

The man continued to manipulate the tip of his hair to probe again, however, no matter how many times he tried, he was still bounced back, until he did not dare to come any closer.

He finally understood - "She is from Monan!" ”

Du Qingliu's eyes widened suddenly, "Impossible, Song Ningyan is a night ling." ”

The man raised his eyes and glanced at her contemptuously, "Only the Mo Nan clan has the blood that is invincible to all poisons. ”

Du Qingliu frowned, looking at Ning Qing's face with doubts.

"I can't touch the blood, I can't control the killing of her heart, and I can't control her mind." The man said coldly.

Although the other party was a spirit, he would never lie to her, Du Qingliu gradually calmed down, "So what?" ”

The man's eyebrows sank, he looked at Ning Qing left and right, and suddenly flew over, his palm covering the top of her head to help break in.

Hiss—white light flashed, and there was a sudden stinging pain in the man's palm, and he took several large steps backwards. By the time he stopped, a hole the size of a needle's eye had appeared in his palm.

In just a moment, the hole in his palm grew bigger and bigger, and his palm melted little by little, turning into slime and falling down.

The man's handsome face gradually became angry and distorted. Seeing that the hole was getting bigger and bigger, he melted off his entire palm and climbed towards his arm, and half of his arm was gone. He could only suppress the pain while raising his left hand and breaking his right arm entirely.

The severed right arm fell to the ground and continued to melt, before finally disappearing into a plume of black smoke.

Such a shocking picture was in front of her, but Du Qingliu was not afraid at all, and there was contempt in her heart, "If the Lord knew that you were so weak, I don't know if he would keep you." ”

The man was annoyed, and he growled, "What do you know? She has plum blossom snow probes! ”

Plum blossom snow probe needle, that is a holy relic that has been silent for thousands of years? How could it be in this woman? Could it be ...... The more the man thought about it, the more shocked he became.

"I don't understand, but I know that you can't do anything about her." Du Qingliu smiled.

These words completely stimulated the man, his eyebrows sank, and he suddenly slammed a knife on the back of Ning Qing's neck.

Ning Qing snorted, closed his eyes heavily, and fell down softly.