Half an hour passed, and it was getting late.

The prisoners each took out a purple vial, and after a little tinkering, they all poured out a few round purple pills.

Qing Han's eyes lit up, and he took a few closer looks.

The surface of the pill emitted a purple qi, which was actually extremely rich yin qi.

They temporarily stopped the prisoner cart and distributed the purple pills in their hands.

Anyone who refuses to take it will just glare at it viciously.

For a girl who has no experience in the world, this evil red pupil is enough to cause irresistible fear.

For these demons, it's a breeze.

Qing Han frowned, and seeing that the distribution was finished, the demon turned around and was about to leave, and stopped him with great dissatisfaction:

"Wait a minute!"

The demon man paused, and said impatiently:

"How?"

Qing Han snorted in a low voice, pointed at the girl next to him, stared at the demon and scolded angrily:

"They all have them, but I don't have them? You dog thing, when Lao Tzu died, didn't you?"

The girl in a cage with Qinghan was stunned.

The girl next to him hurriedly covered his mouth and smiled embarrassedly at the demon:

"Your Excellency, he is a newcomer, and he has a bit of a problem with his brain, and he doesn't know the rules very well. ”

Prisoners who dare to insult the demons are a dead end.

At this time, the demon was not only very angry in his heart, his red round eyes shrunk into vertical pupils, and the curved axe in his hand gurgled, but thinking that this person was named by the above, he personally ordered that there should be no accidents.

Thinking of this man's final fate, the demon sneered maliciously, and endured this breath and ignored him no more.

When the demons were gone, the prisoner cart began to move slowly again.

Qing Han took away the soft wattle that was blocked in his lips, his face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The girl next to her breathed a sigh of relief and said with some surprise:

"It's strange that the messengers are so angry that if they make a little noise, they will be beaten at least and lose their lives, and you will scold him like this, and nothing will happen. ”

Qing Han thought about it for a moment.

It's not difficult to kill these demons, but they're just mortal demons, so there's nothing to be afraid of. It's just that now that it's been targeted, there is no point in doing so. It's better to see clearly, what kind of fame is in this, so that Nan Chao Song and Zhang Yuan do this.

The closer you think about it, the stronger you are, and isn't it faster and more convenient to increase your strength when the time comes.

As soon as he thought of this, at the same time, the black sword on the demon's waist trembled imperceptibly.

Qing Han touched his chin and smiled.

However, at this moment, there were bursts of miserable cries like wild cats, like the wails of gentle weeping, and then excited and low roars like seeing prey.

Qing Han looked left and right, and the yin qi on their bodies was extremely strong, constantly changing between overflow and absorption.

The pupils were as clear as water, and the purple lines spread along the blood, turning into demonic purple pupils.

Especially the girl who is in the same prison car as Qinghan, there is a contradiction between forbearance and charm in her eyes.

Qing Han retracted his gaze, fell on the girl next to him, and said with a smile:

"Don't pretend, take it out and give it to me. ”

She had her head bowed, her side face crimson, the tips of her ears ruddy, and she was panting lowly.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, it's a bit nondescript.

Seeing that no one noticed, she raised her hand to cover her small mouth, and then carefully put her hand behind her back.

Qing Han also put his hands behind his back.

When he withdrew it, a purple pill appeared in his hand.

Qing Han stared at it for a long time, wiped the purple pill on his clothes, and then took it into his mouth.

The girl next to her was stunned, and a real rosy appeared on her little face, and she subconsciously moved to the side.

She was covered in fine red dots, and scolded in a low voice:

"You're really eating, you're crazy, you're crazy!"

The taste of this purple pill was extremely sweet, and Qing Han couldn't help but roll in his throat.

Before the purple pill reached the abdomen, it turned into a wisp of cold air, scurrying around in Qing Han's body.

Soon, the burning heat rose in Qing Han's body again.

The coldness has not faded, but has intensified.

Two very different feelings, intertwined with each other, give rise to a third sense.

Qing Han licked his lips, his face turned crimson, his eyes were watery, and he couldn't help muttering:

"It tastes so good. ”

"This faint fragrance is really intoxicating......"

"Shhh...... The feeling is coming!"

"Ahh......h

Even he didn't realize that this ordinary and ordinary word completely changed its taste when it came out of his mouth.

Like a light feather crossing the cheeks, the autumn water flows the tip of the heart, and the lazily falls into the empty valley.

Far away into the ears of the demons, they suddenly showed strange expressions.

They glanced at each other, their throats couldn't help rolling, and they cursed in a low voice:

"Who caught this?

Hear more clearly up close.

There was the sound of shaking iron rails, and the indescribable sound of music.

The girl next to her blushed even more, shrunk in the farthest corner from Qinghan, and regretted very much that she handed over the purple pill to him, she never expected this person's reaction to be so big.

She looked at her lost companions around her, and one by one they swarmed towards Qinghan like a vicious wolf.

She quickly covered her eyes tightly and split two small gaps.

Qing Han blinked, looked at the pair of purple pupils, and hurriedly closed his mouth, and at the same time, with a slight flick of his wrist, he transformed into a transparent arm.

The phantom arm pulled something out of their abdomen with great speed.

Their bodies went limp and fell into a brief coma.

Qing Han stared at the dozens of purple balls in his hand, stroking his eyebrows and thinking slightly.

These women must have taken a lot along the way, and each purple ball had several times the yin power fluctuations of the purple pill.

Then he pressed these purple masses into his abdomen, and the strange waves emerged one after another.

Qing Han's eyes immediately flashed with a rich purple glow.

He forcibly held back the yin qi raging in his body, thinking that it was the incorrect method of absorbing this power that would cause this abnormal situation to occur.

But Qing Han didn't care, it might be fatal for others, but it didn't matter to himself.

Qing Han closed his eyes, and soon opened them again, and the purple light in his eyes dissipated.

The strangeness faded, and it was as calm as water.

A cylindrical stone castle was seen in the distance.

Qing Han smiled coldly, and secretly slandered to himself: "So that's the case, it's just like the real thing." ”

He turned to the only sober maiden and said:

"I think you'd better faint right now. ”

The sound disappeared for a while, and the demon probably sensed that something was wrong and sent someone over to check.

Except for Qing Han, who was sitting alone in the cage, everyone else fell into a coma.

The demon was startled, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

If something happens to this, none of the adults will be happy, and they won't even be able to beg for death.

He was stunned there for a long time, and then he thought of Qing Han, and he was even more frightened, because he was ordered to arrest this person.

Even so, if something goes wrong, the account will be on him alone.

Although the identity of the human demon is not the lowest, it is only higher than that of a prisoner.

If mortals are pigs, then humans and demons are dogs, and the master kills together, whether you are a pig or a dog?

Thinking of those terrible punishments, this demon was in a state of confusion.

He put his hand into the iron cage, grabbed Qing Han's clothes, shook it wildly, and shouted in a low voice:

"Say, didn't you do it!"

Qing Han looked at the panic on his face speechlessly, and his appearance seemed to be three-point human.

But the heart was conquered, and I was already frightened.

Qing Han broke his fingers apart.

Then, he reclined in the corner, crossed Erlang's legs, rested his head to the side, and scolded lazily:

"You're so interested, you don't understand this, you're a pig!"