Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"Xiaoduo is gone, Jun Suixin is up there? Where are the others?" When the flames and the screen disappeared at the same time, Feng Qingyue jumped off the piranha Xiaohong, looked around, and saw nothing. No.Unbeknownst to her, Xiaohong is a piranha, a plant, and the roots along the way must be in the soil, so Feng Qingyue somehow went down the slope to a deeper place, and the direction was different from other people's.

Taking a step forward, a certain pair of boots stopped knowingly, but Feng Qingyue's upper body hit the wall due to inertia.

"It hurts." Feng Qingyue rubbed the bump on her forehead, glanced at her mouth, took out the powder and rubbed it on her forehead.On the boots, the corner of the mouth of the miniature dragon raised a slight arc.

"Boom!" While complaining, another object hit Feng Qingyue's head. Feng Qingyue reached out to grab it and was about to throw it away, but found that the object was half the size of a fist. It was black on the outside, but hairy on the inside. With a dim blue, "What?"

"Good things, don't throw them away!" The pages of "Continental General History 2" were flying, making a rustling sound, and even Feng Qingyue could feel the uncontrollable excitement.

"Sapphire, bright?" Feng Qingyue broke open the black thing outside, revealing the irregular crystal inside, which looks very much like sapphire.

"Ah, that's right! That's it!" Looking at the crystal in "General History of the Mainland 2", he was more excited than a woman seeing a diamond. "Baby, it is the only thing that can mend a person's soul."

"Soul?" Putting this blue crystal in front of her eyes, Feng Qingyue really couldn't see any connection between this thing and the soul.

"This blue crystal is called ghost fire." "General History of the Mainland 2" started its tricks again.

"Fire?" Feng Qingyue clenched her fist, this crystal has no temperature at all, neither hot nor cold?No, but everything must have temperature, even if it is slightly.This thing, "It changes its own temperature based on my own temperature?"

"Hey, smart." "General History of the Mainland 2" laughed straight, but it gave people the illusion of a strange uncle. This book is becoming more and more humane.

"How did this thing come from?" Looking at this thing, I didn't think it was very good at first glance, but the more I looked at it, the more familiar it became.

"Don't be afraid to say it." "General History of the Mainland 2" kindly reminded people, but it made people feel that it was uneasy and kind, "People, alive, have the fire of the soul, the fire of the soul is not extinguished, and people will not die."

"You mean?" Feng Qingyue looked at the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp in her hand, and had a bad premonition, the name itself was obedient.

"You guessed it right, this ghost fire is formed by the accumulation of thousands of years of changes after the death of many people. The half fist size in your hand can condense the souls of tens of thousands of people. fire." The voice of "Continental General History 2" suddenly became deep, and finding Feng Qingyue's expression unchanged, he added with a sense of regret, "And, according to my guess, what you are stepping on is at least hundreds of millions of people. made of human bones."

"You want to say that this Nether Valley is actually a death pit?" Feng Qingyue's expression remained unchanged, but she took out a small handkerchief and wiped her hands.