I saw Madam Gentian dancing like a snake with long hair, her dress was swaying, her pretty face was as blue, her eyes were red, and she looked like a ghost... No, she should be a ghost.

The hero knew that this was not suitable for random thoughts, but he couldn't control it, especially as Lady Gentian's skirt flew up and her snow-white legs appeared and disappeared from time to time, like the master's delicately grinded mutton fat jade, which made him feel a desire to hold it in his arms and play with it.

Well, I will definitely not get tired of playing with these legs for a year.

The air began to spread a scent of orchids and musk. The hero's divine power automatically activated, making his mind clear and clear. When he looked at Mrs. Gentian, his eyes became a little clear.

Having given birth to two teenage daughters, Mrs. Gentian should be no less than thirty-five years old. It is impossible for her to have the cultivation of a saint at this age, unless she inherits the divine thoughts of a certain god like him.

Therefore, this woman's momentum was just a momentum, which was very frightening for a moment, but it had no actual effect. The real terrifying part was the extreme poison emitted from her body with the momentum.

At first, this poison is colorless and tasteless, but it is extremely toxic. Before you know it, it can make people feel confused and uncontrollable, and you can't remember to be alert and resist. When you smell the fragrant poisonous gas, it's too late, your heart veins have been eroded and you can't help turning the world back.

Fortunately, the hero is no longer considered a physical body. Otherwise, even if he has a green waisted detoxification pill, his life will be explained here.

It seems that Mrs. Longtan was able to live safely until now because of this kind of invisible poisonous skill that killed people.

"Are you testing me?"

Mrs. Gentian's ghost appearance froze, and the terrifying aura dissipated, like an actor exposed by tourists in the haunted house, embarrassed and at a loss.

"Your Highness... It's true that the realm is so profound, I'm wearing it...wow!"

Before she finished speaking, she vomited a mouthful of blood.

The hero frowned, and his eyes instantly structured her into a pure spiritual state. He found that her qi and blood were surging, and most of her internal organs had been damaged to varying degrees. No matter how you look at it, she will be in short order.

"Occured."

The hero said, grabbed one of Mrs. Gentian's white wrists, input a divine power, and quickly sootheed her qi and blood, but did not rashly try to repair the organs.

"Thank you!" Mrs. Longtian breathed out, and then asked curiously: "What is your current state?"

This girl...

The hero is completely powerless to complain.

"Madam, I'm frank, your body is not optimistic. You can't practice poison skills and contact poisonous substances anymore, otherwise you will definitely not live next year."

"Ah, it's okay." Mrs. Gentian waved her hand indifferently, "It's been like this not long after I gave birth to Yuan'er. Nearly twenty years have passed, isn't it still good?"

I haven't died for twenty years. What's the principle?

The hero was very curious, but he also knew that this must be the secret of the Medicine God Department, so it was useless to ask.

"By the way, you haven't answered what level of my life, can't you say it?"

Mrs. Gentian's long eyelashes flashed, and her watery big eyes looked like two precious black gems.

The hero asked helplessly: "Do you know what is above the saint?"

"I know. I have seen it in ancient books. Above the saint is the Kingdom of God... Wow, have you really pushed open the door to the Kingdom of God?"

Looking at the girl's natural and unpretentious expression of amazement, the hero didn't want to be alone with her for the first time.

Because he was afraid that he could not help but turn into the teacher state, he raised his hand and hit him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

At this time, Wu Yuaner suddenly ran into the hall and said in a panic: "Queer has gone down the mountain."

The hero was slightly surprised: "What did she do down the mountain?"

"She interrogated Elder Ding and was very angry when she learned the reason why you came up the mountain..."

The strong wind caused by the hero's departure blocked Wu Yuaner's mouth.

"Qi'er is okay? Don't you go and have a look?" Mrs. Longtian was also a little worried.

The panic on Wu Yuaner's face turned into a smile, and she squeezed her eyes sly: "Don't worry, if you have a hero here, your sister will be fine."

Mrs. Gentian was just a weird personality, not really mentally retarded, let alone the girl Mo Ruo's mother, who immediately understood something and said funny: "What the hell are you doing?"

"I'm also forced to do anything!" Wu Yuaner curled her lips, "The sister not only has a stubborn temper, but also has awkward temperament. It would be fine if she doesn't admit she likes heroes, but she still refuses to tell her real age.

Hero is also a fool. Even if Que'er is really only fourteen years old, she is not young. There are so many girls who talk about marriage at this age. How could he really think that his sister is a child?"

"Wait a minute, mom is a little confused."

Mrs. Longtian frowned and thought for a long time before she understood and said in surprise: "You mean, Que'er really falls in love with Hero, and Hero really treats her as her sister?"

Wu Yuaner nodded: "That's it, so I didn't stop my sister, but came to inform him. My sister has been obviously depressed for a while, so it's better if she can take the opportunity to open her heart to the hero."

"But... Que'er has already dripped blood and is about to enter the bottomless pit!"

Mrs. Longtian's words made Wu Yuaner stand on the spot. After a long time, she sighed softly, and could not say a word.

At the foot of the mountain, the hero followed the breath of Wu Qu'er to the Yuanmaoxing Main Store. He walked all the way to the backyard. He saw a corpse every few steps.

These corpses are all kinds of dead, some have black skin, some have swollen bodies; some have their necks scattered, and some have their throats cut with one knife.

It was obvious that the girl was extremely angry.

I think it's very sad.

The hero did not think about whether there were any innocent people among the dead, nor did he intend to stop Wu Que'er. He came to the backyard step by step. Seeing the door of the main house wide open, the little girl stood in front of Lei, who had already died, and the two shopkeepers Fan, not knowing what they were thinking.

"There are still people alive." The hero spoke.

Wu Que'er tightened her hand holding the knife, turned around, and her little face, which was stained with blood, was covered in gloom.

“Where is it?”

The hero pointed at himself: "This man deserves to be damned, too."

Wu Que'er pursed her lips and was silent, and after a moment, she walked towards him step by step.

The hero smiled and opened his arms, as if he wanted to hug her, but seemed to be saying that he was never on guard.

However, Wu Que'er neither killed him nor threw himself into his arms as usual.

She stopped in front of him, raised her face, and asked expressionlessly: "I still want to go to Qiji Hall, will you stop me?"

The hero shook his head: "At this time, I am the only one who is with you the correct answer to the question."

A light flashed in Wu Quer'er's eyes: "This is not the answer in your heart."

"It's true, but it's not the one you think."

"You also doubt Tian Wanxi?" Wu Que'er did not hide the mockery in her tone. "I'm very curious. Is there anyone you really trust in your heart?"

The hero bowed his head and was speechless.

Of course he has people he trusts, or even absolute trust, but that person is not Wu Que'er, the answer is meaningless.
Chapter completed!