Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Although her Yintang is also black and her hair is dull, her eyes are much more lively than others.Without that bit of death, Feng Qingyue sensed her extremely energetic divine aura, although she concealed it very well.

This is also a lower god of the underworld.

Why did she sneak into a group of ordinary souls in such a sneaky way?Still like this, be careful?

Just as she was about to become suspicious, there was another group of people at the guard at the gate. The leader, Feng Qingyue, still couldn't see her level clearly, so she became more alert and more careful to hide her breath.His eyes swept to the strange figure, although he couldn't see the face at this time, he clearly found that the figure had paused.

He moved his footsteps slightly, and walked towards the door still firmly but tremblingly.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer!

Seeing that he was about to leave here, the leader of the new team pointed at the strange figure, "Stop."

"My lord, what's the matter?" The strange figure raised his head in a daze. The small face was not big, and could be covered with a slap. Although his forehead was a bit dim, he looked like a fourteen or five-year-old who made people like it at a glance. The look of a little boy.

"Seeing that your aura is different from other people's, you will soon pass the catastrophe and become the god of the underworld, so don't go outside." The leader said in a cold voice, as if he was giving an order.

"Really?" The little boy's face was full of curiosity, surprise, and bewilderment.But Feng Qingyue found that there was still a wisp of teasing on his face, which was very difficult to detect.

"Go back. Take this, it will be beneficial for you to overcome the tribulation." It's a pity that the leader didn't see the deeper expression of the little boy, but just thought this child was very pleasing.

"Thank you, sir, thank you! In the future, the little Dujie will become a god, and I will never forget to cultivate it." The little boy took the thing with trepidation.

"Okay, let's go." The leader was very satisfied with the little boy's attitude, waved his hand casually, turned and left.

At the door, the previous order was restored again.

But the little boy couldn't go out anymore, holding the thing in his hand, by coincidence he jumped to the tree where Feng Qingyue was.

Throwing the thing on the tree, he stepped on it a few times as if discouraged.

Crazy about that thing for a while, and when she finally rested her chin in a daze, Feng Qingyue quietly patted him on the shoulder.

"Ah!" The little boy's first sentence was exclaimed, and after finding Feng Qingyue's long hair turning purple, he immediately changed to looking at Feng Qingyue in surprise, "Hello, my lord. Wait The little one has succeeded in crossing the tribulation, and will definitely follow the adults..."

"A little girl disguised as a man." Feng Qingyue silently watched the little girl disguised as a man flattering her inappropriately for a long time. identity of.

The little girl was choking on her own saliva, and her mind became extremely flexible. While following her breath, she carefully looked at Feng Qingyue's attire, "Eh, eh? Wait, who are you? Are you not The guard here is not an adult, let alone a slave. Who are you! Why are you scaring me!"

Seeing the submissive little figure before, and pointing at the little girl whom she scolded angrily, Feng Qingyue suddenly became playful.