Chapter Seventy-Nine: Ten Thousand Bones Do Not Wither

Although he was already very hungry, Zhuang Ming, who was walking, did not mean to open his mouth to Li Yue.

Until he smelled the almost unfamiliar scent that lingered on the tip of his nose.

"Damn ......" Zhuang Ming rushed out at once, kicking away the roasting fire that others had easily raised, "I told you to eat, I told you to eat!!"

The bear meat with sesame oil was kicked away, and everyone with a spring face suddenly stared blankly at the person with a blue nose and swollen face.

"What are you doing!?Zhuang Ming!!" Before everyone could react, the person with a blue nose and swollen face had already been restrained by another person, "Are you thinking that if I kill Bai Xiaoxin, you can't get the antidote!? Everyone eats and eats well, why are you-"

"You!?Why are you!??tell you, not what!!!I just feel like my face is almost gone, and your mother's they still have the face to eat here!?" Zhuang Ming grabbed Li Yue's clothes with his backhand and roared loudly, "Who killed this bear!??Tell me who killed it!!"

"That person has done so many bad things, and he is innocent!!I didn't do anything wrong!!He ruined our relationship with the Li Mansion and the Zhong Mansion, threatened Xi Liu, drugged you, and used everyone in the Qi Mansion as bait!!" Li Yue did not show weakness, "Even if the bear was killed by him!? Isn't it an ownerless thing now!?"

"Aren't you fucking !!Lao Tzu still alive and well!?Aren't the six sons still alive and well!?" Zhuang Ming couldn't listen anymore, and roared and punched Li Yue's face and passed, "The six sons have told me, you brainless guy!!You tell me, how many people died in Qi Mansion!!!How many people died!!"

"I ......" Li Yue didn't expect Zhuang Ming to dare to do it again, but when Zhuang Ming asked the last sentence, he couldn't refute it.

One...... None of them......

"No one is dead, then why are you killing people!! Zhuang Ming pushed Li Yue and stared at him viciously, "You wait for me, go back, I will explain this matter to Uncle Li clearly, no matter how good the kung fu is, heh-do you still have a brain after being praised to the sky!!"

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"No way...... Qing Ling handed the fire fold forward, and by the light of the fire, she clearly saw all kinds of strange-shaped gravel on the uneven stone wall, as if it was rubbed together by people, nondescript.

"It's really ......" Qing Ling took two deep breaths to calm his mind, carefully found a place to sit down, and sighed a little distressedly.

She's been a long way coming.

However, it is in the opposite direction to Bai Xiaoxin.

The place where Bai Xiaoxin was located was already a dead end.

In fact, she originally had the abacus of guarding against Bai Xiaoxin cautiously and then exploring with him.

It's just that the problem is still with Bai Xiaoxin.

Because, no matter how she spoke, Bai Xiaoxin didn't pay the slightest attention to her actions.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be here alone now.

"Heh, what's the matter, you think you can find a way out alone!?" Qing Ling was extremely angry when she thought of this, and she was really angry in her heart, she suddenly couldn't help but sneer at Shi Bi, "Do you think you can treat yourself as a character with a little skill!?"

"Huh-" Qing Ling finished venting and stood up again, "Heh, even if I can't get out, don't think about going out, now I'm alone, it's hard to find a way out, that person has the skills to climb out after all...... At the very least, if he doesn't do anything to me, then I'll have to watch him...... Isn't that weird...... What does it taste like?"

Qing Ling muttered to himself, and suddenly wrinkled his nose, "Although there is wind here, there is a turbid smell that has not dispersed for many years, could it be other cave entrances?"

Thinking of this, Qing Ling hurriedly held up the fire fold and looked around.

"Strange...... It's really strange......" Qing Ling looked at the surrounding environment carefully, until she slowly turned around, and when the fire fold slowly rose and turned downward, a flash of things made her can't help but pause in place.

She...... If you read that right...... Be...... Wait!! wait!!

Qing Ling held back the excitement in his heart, slowly squatted down, turned the fire fold, and followed the direction just now little by little.

"I ...... I ......" Qingling's nose was sore, and her lips trembled uncontrollably.

In the orange flame of her eyes, beside the puddle with a strange smell, in the thrilling crevice of the stone, a flower that should have twelve petals bloomed only seven, revealing only a little tender stamen.

"Hurry up...... Hurry up......" Qing Ling took the fire fold and couldn't help but get closer.

The associated Snow Mountain Crystal, if it does not open within three hours, will automatically wither.

Qing Ling has already left the way out behind, and in her eyes, there is only this flower trembling in the wind.

But...... Wait a minute......

She, is it ...... Forgot something......

Associated snow mountain crystal, a kind of medicinal material that can only be born under low temperature, born with snow mountain crystal, petals twelve, piece by piece, toxicity unknown......

That...... What about Snow Mountain Crystal?

Snow mountain crystal, born by climbing the cliff, the medicinal seeds that appear at low temperatures, are filled with pure yang blood, and the petals are seventeen, and the pieces are used as medicine, which can cure eye diseases......

Someone...... Someone is giving birth to snow-capped mountain crystals......

Qing Ling slowly stood up, his face numb.

So...... That man...... Did you already know the location of the Snow Mountain Crystal?

So...... Did he ignore himself purely to let himself go away?

So...... He's spurring flowers?

"Poofโ€”"

The fire broke and fell to the ground.

Darkness......

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"Tick ...... Tick ......"

In the dark, Bai Xiaoxin, who was panting, trembled the tips of his fingers, and touched the snow mountain crystal that had unfolded its petals little by little, as if he was treating the little one who had been sleeping for most of the time.

"Also...... Not enough ......"

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There are no remnant stars, no dawn moon.

Song Song was dressed in a black robe, the iron fan in his hand was half-closed, and he stepped on the snow one by one, and when he reached the ground, the iron fan raised an arc upward, and he easily picked up the thick tent leaves.

He leaned slightly to feel the oncoming heat, raised his eyes, and looked at Yang Miaomiao, who was sitting by the desk and looking at ancient books, but his face did not have a cynical smile as always.

"I originally thought that you didn't have the idea of fighting it," Song Song squinted, came to the opposite side of Yang Miaomiao, and stood still, "Or do you think that his body, his will, can withstand it?"

"It was just an accident," Yang Miao's eyes never took a look off her ancient books, "The snow-capped mountains are not opened, and the bones are not withered, how do you know that he will definitely be able to summon it?"

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