Chapter 389: Awkward Child

Qing Qi silently recited it in his heart a thousand times.

It's a fantasy, it's all fake, it's all fake.

But she was still shamefully moved.

Although she may not be able to take everything here, if she is unlucky, she may be trapped here to death, so even if it is a great opportunity in front of her now, she can only imagine it.

Qingqi was slightly frustrated.

However, even if all this was fake, but in the illusion, it still seemed extraordinarily real, and Qingshu did not delay, and immediately used what he had learned in the past few days to quickly start healing Qingluo's subordinates.

She is obviously a novice, but these things are like having done them thousands of times, like instinct, and even some wounds, she doesn't know what is going on, but how to treat them has automatically popped out of her mind.

It's also magical.

I just don't know if this skill is useless after leaving the illusion.

Qingqi quickly helped those subordinates heal their injuries, and took the initiative to help Qingluo heal his injuries, the few skin injuries on his face were still light, and the really serious ones were internal injuries, it seems that the witch just now is probably not a simple person.

Qingqi withdrew his hand and nodded at Qingluo, "Okay, you're quite strong!" ”

"I didn't!" Qingluo snorted awkwardly, thought about it, and out of nowhere, he found a round bead and threw it to Qingma: "Thank you!" ”

Qing Mao looked at the white beads in his palm, which was the size of a fingernail, and was a little curious: "What is this?" ”

"Avoid water droplets, gadgets, I didn't have anything with me, I'll give you something else when I get back. It's not early, we have to continue on our way, the front will be more dangerous, you ......" Qingluo seemed to be a little hesitant, but still said: "You better go back, it's not safe here." ”

Qing Mu looked at the water-repellent beads in his palm, and almost dropped his jaw in shock.

She'd heard of it, but she hadn't seen it.

This is an immortal product, an immortal product!

I was really moved by the shameful arrogance again.

If only I could take it with me.

Qingqi regretfully put away the water-avoiding beads, and thanked Qingluo: "Then I'll accept it, but ...... I think you need a spiritual doctor, I'm here, how about I follow you? ”

Qing Qi is actually a little curious, if Qing Luo's illusion of her coming in is real, it is something that has happened before, then at that time, he must have never met her, then he and his subordinates were injured here, no one healed, how far did he go to meet the God of War?

What happens after you meet? That's why he died...... Fallen?

Qingshu suddenly felt a little sad, she didn't know how many years ago all this happened in the illusion, but after that, Qingluo, who became the ghost king, spent many years in the ghost ruins, and he guarded the battlefield that had been extinguished day after day, what kind of despair should it be?

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but feel a touch of sympathy in her eyes.

Qingluo frowned, "What kind of expression do you have?" Follow if you want, don't blame me for not reminding you, you're ......"

"You walk in the middle, if there is danger, remember to hide, do you hear?"

His tone was fierce, and after he finished speaking, he turned around and left, walked two steps and turned back, and threw her a cloak: "Put it on, be careful!" ”

Qing Mao looked at the inky cloak that was smashed into his arms and glanced at the young man's back.

Tsk, it's really a twisty child.

(End of chapter)