Chapter 118: Into the "Lair"
in the room.
A few rays of sunlight squeezed in through the cracks, shining on the broken tables and chairs, sparsely jumping on the broken black cloth, everything seemed to return to temporary silence.
Only the surviving little palace maid in the corner was sobbing quietly.
"Tick-" like raindrops dripping from between the leaves.
Truly, as far as she looked, drops of warmth were slowly slipping from her fingertips and blooming on the floor.
Mallow sighed softly, the originally beautiful dress on her body was now bloodstained, red and green, and there was a trace of stench.
She had to slowly put away the Qinglian Sword, raised her hand, bowed her head slightly, and looked at the extremely simple finger she had bandaged herself, which was still bleeding back and forth at the moment.
Pain, doubt, puzzlement?
She has mixed tastes in her heart, if she is a bellflower fairy, all she has practiced all her life is the most refined and pure techniques, and what she absorbs is a gift from nature, why can the blood in her body have the effect of fighting poison with poison, or even better?
No, she's a little flower fairy, but she's proficient in plants and trees, making wine and planting flowers, and can bully and bully monsters when she's idle...
"Could it be..."
The events of the Nine Heavens suddenly flashed in his mind, and the mallow eyes were dim, and he muttered to himself that he could not say the next words.
Is it because of the blessing of the god Fuso who has dissipated?
Fragments? spirit....
"Hmm... It hurts..."
Thinking of this, Mallow suddenly had an unbearable headache, closed her eyes tightly, put her hand on her forehead, and pressed heavily on her temples.
"Do you think you are Sun Dasheng, why did you jump out of the rock?"
....
"You're so stupid, big stone who doesn't speak!"
....
One sentence or two, full of playfulness, what is being said ....
It's a pity, but it's just constantly flickering in my head, and although Mallow wants to hold on tightly, she can't remember anything anymore.
But someone's appearance became clearer and deeper in her mind.
"Huai Yuan..."
Mallow twitched until she took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before she opened her eyes.
The pain in the fingertips can't withstand the sorrow and longing in the bottom of my heart.
Mallow, it's not over yet, the battle has just begun!
An inexplicable force surged from the dantian, and the mallow patted his head vigorously, and then looked to the left, and in front of him was a broken black cloth, which had already fallen more than half, but there was something worth noting.
The black cloth was stained with large and small green juices, as if the wounded black flame monster had inadvertently rubbed it when it fled.
Mallow raised her feet, ready to walk over and take a look, maybe she would be able to track down the monster and go straight to the lair.
One step, two steps, kicked open the wooden block that had broken into several pieces and stood in the way, and looked carefully at the black cloth.
Suddenly, a weak, illusory voice fluttered from a corner of nowhere.
"Divine flower... Flowers, fairies .... Can you take me away?"
Mallow moved her ears, and when she looked back, the source of the sound was the same table that she had been hiding from when she was still in her original form.
I saw that Qin'er had a bitter gourd face, hugging her knees and cowering at the foot of the table, staring at Mallow with tears open, her eyes full of longing.
The two of them looked at each other silently for a moment.
"You come out first, I don't know how you got into such a small place. ”
Malque's demeanor was as usual, she didn't think too much, she stepped forward and gently put her hand on the bottom of the table, afraid that Qin'er would knock her head when she came out.
"Thanks... Thank you, Divine Flower Fairy..."
Although she didn't get an accurate reply, Qin'er burst into tears and hurriedly came out.
It didn't hit the hard table, but it really hit the hand of the mallow.
"Come, stand up, and I'll look at your chin. ”
Such a young girl reminds Malque, of a girl with a fat face and a round body-White Ball, and I don't know what happened to her.
She pulled Qin'er's messy hair behind her ear, and looked at the blood hole on her chin, which was faintly knotted with a black scab, and there seemed to be something swimming in it, agitating from time to time.
"Divine Flower Fairy, I... Can I follow you?" Qin'er felt the warm hand on her face, and suddenly felt a reliance.
However, Mallow was frowning and focusing on the "mystery" in it, and did not have time to reply, so he carefully looked at her chin.
Mallow: Is there something hidden in here, is it possible? Well, the shape is long, small, actually... It's kind of like a smaller version of the black flame monster in the belly of the green egg.
"Damn!" scolded angrily, this evil place, evil monsters, as soon as there is a living body that can be lodged, and can find a hole to drill, they will hide inside, and rely on sucking human blood to strengthen themselves, this kind of thing, must be strangled from a young age!
After hearing this, Qin'er thought she was talking about herself, and she trembled for a while and cried again.
"Eh, don't cry, your name is Qin'er, right? ”
Mallow looked strange, she couldn't imagine what was wrong with this little girl in the world, she thought it was appeased, but she didn't expect it to be a crying bag that loved to cry more than her bag.
"Fairy, you are a fairy, did my blood collide with you, I... Let Qin'er follow you!" Qin'er only felt that the mallow in front of her was her lifeline.
"What are you talking about? It's a fairy, yes, you don't need to be so ostentatious, just call me mallow. ”
Mallow replied calmly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with this, and before she could answer, she immediately pulled down her face and said, "If you cry again, I will throw you into the monster's mouth." ”
She thought that the premise of finding out this black flame monster was that she had to shut up first, otherwise how would she start.
After hearing this, Qin'er's little face turned pale with anger, but she didn't dare to speak anymore, and stared at the mallow herself "operating" with wide eyes.
"Endure the pain, close your eyes, and stare at it so much. "Inexplicably helpless.
With that, Mallow resolutely stretched out her blood-stained hand, she already knew in her heart that her blood was the nemesis of this monster, although she still couldn't figure out the ins and outs.
Her palms were immediately covered with a layer of golden light, and she bent her five fingers slightly until they gathered their strength together, and then Mallow glanced at Qin'er's chin, and without pity, she lifted the so-called "black scab".
In fact, this "scab" is just a net formed by the black flame monster itself to protect the body.
"Woo - it hurts.... Ahh
Mallow raised her eyes to see the blood gushing out, her chin was dirty, and she responded in a deep voice: "Patience, this is small, soon." ”
Watching the earthworm-sized monster swim around, Mallow slapped the bottom of Qin'er's chin, mixing her blood with cultivation, injecting it into it, forcing it out.
"Ah....." Qin'er rolled her eyes suddenly, as if she was about to faint.
"It's coming, it's coming out..."
When Mallow saw a little bit of its little tail exposed, she immediately stretched out her hand, pulled it out fiercely, and threw it at her feet, crushing its bones and scattering ashes.
The effect was excellent, it was obvious that the blood was not flowing so fast, and when Mallow saw this, he pinched it again and healed the wound slightly.
Qin'er's face was weak and she seemed to be speechless, and Mallow slightly supported Qin'er's body, gently lowered it, and let her sit against the wall.
"Don't worry, it's okay. ”
She stood up, looked through the gap, looked at the sunlight outside, and felt that the plank was an eyesore.
It's time to dismantle, let's talk about it.
Mallow hooked her lips.
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