Jinjiang VIP 2019-01 "I am immune to Meng Po Tang" by Yu Yi

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Jinjiang VIP 2019-01 "I am immune to Meng Po Tang" by Yu Yi

Snake cave? Mochow raised her head with a sudden effort and stared blankly at the statue of Gong Gong in front of her. Isn't he half a snake? Mochow did not dare to speculate, nor did she have time to think too much. She just instinctively felt that this scholar should be a snake descendant. Mochow took a deep breath and let her breath sink into the Dantian. The spiritual power of her limbs and bones began to condense slowly. After a while, Mochow suddenly urged the spell, and a fiery red lotus blossomed in the temple. A scorching force startled Xiangjiu to let go and step back a few steps. It's kind of interesting. If you live for a long time, how can you know some magic. But a mere human, I would like to see how much ability you can escape from my boundary! With that, Xiang Jiu suddenly pulled out a bone flute from his waist, and as soon as it sounded in a low voice, the sound of rustling came from all directions. Mochow was startled. She should have thought how a weak scholar could drive away the poisonous insects with a torch? He was the one who brought the bug! Guang Han once discovered that Mochow's blood could not only drive away evil spirits, but also help her practice. Mochow did not know who this phase nine was, but it should be for her blood that she was tricked into coming here. Now the matter was urgent, and Mochow saw the black cover worm coming from all directions again, and her karmic fire could not burn the live worm, so she could only bleed again! At that moment, Mochow suddenly remembered the big wooden basin under the bed in the inner room, which contained the blood she had let out. Relying on the fire to protect her body, Mochow hurried a few steps into the inner room. She had planned to pour out the basin of blood, but at the moment she picked up the basin, she found that the spurting blood was so heavy! Damn, she's been sleeping all day,temperature scanning kiosks, and she's almost drained! Now this basin of blood poured out, but also to stop boiling, the fundamental problem is how to break the boundary outside! Mochow sneered, "Good boy, don't you want my blood?"? All right, I'll take this basin of blood today and break the net with you! Mochow knelt down on one knee and respectfully placed the basin of blood in front of her. She closed her eyes and piously condensed her spiritual power. Then she bent her index, middle and ring fingers, pressed her thumb against the tips of her fingers,information kiosk price, pinched the lines, and recited incantations. With blood as a sacrifice, lead the thunder of heaven to drive away evil spirits. All of a sudden, there was a strong wind, and the moon, which was still as bright as a wheel, was covered by rolling dark clouds. Black clouds pressed the city, and the galloping momentum was like swallowing mountains and rivers. The sound of the surging wind and thunder came faintly from the distance, and Mochow did not dare to slack off at all. She only held her breath and concentrated, and it was possible for her to enter samadhi. The last time she used this magic, it was to shake the soul of the third aunt, and Mochow almost lost half her life. Now that the blood had been released, Mochow was in a state of no retreat, and could only bet on the thunder of the Nine Heavens. A thunderbolt, interactive kiosk price ,face recognition identification, carrying the eternal frost, pierced the dark night sky, and a flash of light struck the boundary outside the door precisely. Mochow felt that her internal organs were all tangled together by the shock. She did not care about the pain all over her body, only to see that the boundary, which was as sticky as black fog, had been torn open by a hard tear. Xiangjiuyi got into the secret passage beside the idol to avoid the thunder. Taking advantage of this gap, Mochow staggered to her feet and went out of the boundary without looking back. In winter, the cold wind is bleak, there is still a little noise of jackdaws, and a bright moon hangs in the quiet night sky. Only then, still in shock, Mochow glanced back and was surprised to find that the house where she had just lived was only a temple less than a man's height. A statue of Gonggong is enshrined on the shrine inside. It turned out that all the experiences just now were in the illusion set up by Xiang Jiu. Mochow did not know how true or false the vision was, nor when he would come to his senses and chase it out. She quickly restrained her mind, hurriedly identified the location of the star, and fled down the hill. Mochow ran all the way, feeling uneasy, and she did not know where she should go now to meet Sulla. Finally, when the sky was white with fish belly, Mochow ran out of strength. She could not struggle any more. She slipped and almost fell down the hill with her head upside down. Just as Mochow was about to crash into an embracing tree, an evil wind, wrapped in the fragrance of osmanthus, blew lightly and held Mochow firmly. Guang Han picked up Mochow, followed by Su La, who was out of breath. Why did you come to the back hill? We've been looking for you all night, and we're going crazy. Guang Han was about to say a few more words when he saw the blood stains all over Mochow's body and suddenly his heart softened. He took out a small jar from his bosom and said angrily, "Here, take the medicine quickly." When Mochow saw this little jar, she suddenly remembered the golden sore medicine that Guang Han had bought somewhere, and the effect was unusually good. On that day, Xie Qingming's body was stabbed through, but overnight, it recovered. Later, when Guanghan's goblin heard that Mochow had given the medicine to Xie Qingming, she ran away in anger. Where on earth did you buy this medicine? Tell me, I really need to prepare more for this evil constitution. Mochow's words were somewhat self-deprecating, and she wanted to ease the tension, but as soon as Guang Han opened his mouth, he almost scared Mochow to death. I can't buy it. It's because of my spiritual power, so it has a miraculous effect. Transformed by spiritual power? Mochow could not hear much spiritual power in this understatement, but Mochow estimated that such a delicate little bottle should be extremely precious. No wonder the leprechaun was so angry that day. When Guang Han saw that Mochow was in the same place, he grabbed Mochow's wrist and poured medicine on Mochow's wound. Mochow felt a sharp sense of pain from thousands of leeches eating flesh. The tiny pain soon made Mochow's whole arm numb, and then the joints of her whole body began to give way. As if someone had scraped her brain with the back of a knife, Mochow's sweat as big as soybeans rolled down, and her other hand clenched her fist so hard that her nails were digging into her flesh. I don't know how long it took Mochow to sigh a long sigh, and the pain began to dissipate all over her body, and the wound,touch screen digital signage, which had almost seen the bone, was almost healed. Su La stepped forward to help Mochow. "Now that it's all right, hurry back.". Go and see the Pure Brightness. 。 hsdtouch.com

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