Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Here you are, have you found anything?" The village head responded.

"You still haven't said a word." Feng Qingyue held the little black cat, Lan Qi, with a firm tone.

"I've said everything I need to say." The village chief couldn't see the slightest panic.

Feng Qingyue smiled lightly, without arguing too much, just said three words, "Pandora."

"Boom..." The village chief fell to the ground, and the moment he heard these three words, he seemed to have aged 50 years. [

"Boss, what is Pandora?" The most curious secret, only Lang Shaobai, from the beginning to the end, implements things that he doesn't understand, asks immediately, and is never afraid of being called ignorant.

"Pan means everything, and Dora means gifts. 'Pandora' means 'a woman with all talents'." Feng Qingyue glanced at the distraught village head as she spoke.

"Pandora, is that the female zombie?" Li Hanxing frowned. He had never heard of the name Pandora.

"En." Feng Qingyue nodded.

"I'm going, this little old man won't tell us the truth! Boss, let's go, we won't save him!" Lang Shaobai frowned instantly, and looked at the little old man with disdain.

"Perhaps, there is a reason." Miss Wen looked at the village chief, obviously unable to bear it.

"Bah! Asking someone to help and not telling the truth is not worthy of sympathy. What if the boss is injured because he didn't tell? We wanted to help him out of good intentions, but he hurt us! This kind of person cannot be helped!" Young Wolf Bai's voice is accompanied by harsh words, every word is heart-pounding.

"Look at that briquette. Wipe off the black outside, and there will be paintings one after another inside. It was the black flame that told me the story just now." Feng Qingyue pointed to the briquette where the black flame was no longer.

"I'll go and have a look." Lang Shaobai took out his favorite pink handkerchief, and wiped the dark color.With Lang Shaobai's wiping, picture after picture appeared on the huge dark orange sphere.Several people watched, Feng Qingyue told the story she saw in the flames,

"In the first picture, all races lived together on one continent at that time. At that time, several continents had not been separated. The people of the Pan family produced and worked underground every day, living a self-sufficient and happy life. They loved forging. Believe in the true god of the earth."

"The second picture, the passage of time, the changes of history, the people of the Pan family began to contact the outside world, they communicated with each other, flourished, and the weapons they forged were thousands of times better than those of other human races on land. Come here There is an endless stream of people seeking weapons, and their forging skills have brought them endless wealth, and the Pan family's reputation resounds throughout the continent."

"In the third picture, the reputation of the Pan family is getting bigger and bigger. They are not satisfied with their current level. They want to create weapons that surpass the power of this world. They bury thirteen pairs of boys and girls in the ground every year. After enshrining for hundreds of years, I finally got a unique forging blueprint bestowed by the True God of the Earth."

"What kind of bullshit enshrining? It's clearly burying your own child alive. How cruel! Are those so-called blueprints more important than life? They are simply not human!" The village chief who has lost his soul on the ground, the poor man must have something to hate!