After looking at Nan Qing'er who was unconscious, Yun Yaoling probed her body.
This was not a permanent method.
The magic spell only temporarily suppressed the black thread in Nan Qing'er's body.
After a while, the power of the spiritual spell dissipated, and Ruonan Qing'er would still turn into this hatred-dazzled appearance before she figured it out.
To eliminate this strange poison, Nan Qing'er can only rely on her own willpower.
As for Dong Linzhao, he seems to have a magical spiritual sword in his hand.
I hope nothing will happen to him.
Take the unconscious Nan Qing'er to a nearby home and ask her to take care of him.
It happened that the daughter of the family that Yun Yaoling met recognized Yun Yaoling as the person who rescued her from the Nine Caves.
She was very grateful to Yun Yaoling.
When she heard that she wanted to take care of Nan Qing'er, she promised to take care of Nan Qing'er.
Qing'er took good care of her.
However, in order to prevent Nan Qing'er from waking up and hurting others in the future, Yun Yaoling gave her a sleeping pill, and also made her take a spiritual pill to ensure that during this period, her body could remain normal even without eating.
After setting up protection around her, Yun Yaoling left and rushed towards the temple. deep in the temple, As the five stone pillars shed more and more blood, the power of thunder and lightning in the sky became stronger and stronger.
Gradually, the originally bright sky began to gather thick clouds.
Under the clouds, one after another transparent shadows began to appear on the huge altar.
The cultivation of these shadows are all at the peak of refinement, and even their faces are different.
The purple-clothed and disabled young master looked at this scene with a crazy smile in his eyes.
Not even close, not even close.
He looked at the full moon faintly emerging in the cloudy sky, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more serious.
Since Princess Mian is dead, he no longer has to abide by the agreement with Mian.
Whether it was Mi Xue or three thousand men and women, he wanted everyone's blood to sacrifice to complete this final sacrifice.
I saw him take out a red piece of wood from his arms, pull out a cold dagger, and pierce the dagger through the red wood with all his strength.
Suddenly, the wood let out a cry of pain.
Qing Can threw the wood into the sky, and saw that the crying wood suddenly turned into thousands of small pieces of wood centered on the temple altar and flew around.
"ah" In a nearby village, a red piece of wood fell to the ground and was picked up by a curious child to watch.
Suddenly, the wood seemed to have a spirit and penetrated into the little boy's body.
Immediately, blood overflowed from the little boy's body and was all absorbed by the red wood.
"Baoer"
When the little boy's mother saw this scene, she rushed over to remove the piece of wood that had penetrated the little boy's body.
However, she saw that the piece of wood that was originally on the little boy's body had pierced the woman's chest, and the blood was sucked by the wood.
In the blink of an eye, the people in the originally sparse village were killed by this terrifying wood, and no one survived.
This kind of situation not only occurs in this small village, but also occurs in all corners of the lost city.
"Ah ah ah, go away, go away" In Mi Wang City, Mi Xue, who was so frightened by this terrible blood-sucking wood that her face turned pale, hid in the corner of the room and shivered.
What the hell is this.
So scary.
She huddled in a small corner, looking at the large number of dead palace residents on the ground, her face turned pale with fear.
Why hasn’t the princess come back yet?
Suddenly, a red piece of wood appeared in front of her, as if it was about to penetrate into her body, making her scream in fear.
Thinking of the death of the guard who had been sucked by the wood, Mi Xue almost fainted.
At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly grabbed the wood that was trying to penetrate Mi Xue's body.
Mi Xue's eyes were full of surprise when she saw the person coming.
Strongly pampering the devil's concubine: Evil Lord, too fierce :