Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

"I'm sorry to tell you, the answer is correct." The voice of "General History of the Mainland 2" contained uncontrollable gloating, "But don't worry, not everyone's soul fire can turn into ghost fire after death. It has something to do with the special geographical location here.”

"Why is it special?" Feng Qingyue looked around carefully, the bones of hundreds of millions of people, how terrible that must be, why is it a pit here, buried alive or something?

"Can I say that the authority is not enough?" "General History of the Mainland 2" is obviously in a good mood.

"You have the right to remain silent. It's best not to let me catch your weakness." Feng Qingyue clenched her fists, this broken book!

"I will try my best." "General History of the Mainland 2" continued to gloat, "This kind of ghost fire is a good thing. If you go to the deepest place, it would be better if you can get a liquid ghost fire."

"It's easy to find?" Feng Qingyue looked around, this black mist must not be the black smoke that turns into after death, this unlucky place.

"That's not true. The ghost fire is very cruel. Touching it will extinguish the fire of the soul. It can range from a walking dead to a zombie. Ordinary people can't get close to it." "General History of the Mainland 2"

"I seem to be fine."

"Go to the left, there is a cave over there." "General History of the Mainland 2" realized that he had missed something, and immediately changed the subject.

"..." He lifted his foot, turned right, and took a step.Feng Qingyue smashed headlong into a cave.

"Lu Chi is really terrible..." "General History of the Mainland 2" suddenly felt ashamed, there is no distinction between left and right, this is what to do.

"Tick..."

"Boom, boom!"

A rhythmic voice came out from the dark cave, and a pair of blue eyes looked at Feng Qingyue, like wolf eyes, but without the ferocity of a wolf, it was a kind of almost dull look.

"Coax!" A blue torch ignited, lighting up the wall, and all the blue lights on the wall lit up.

Following the lights, Feng Qingyue could see clearly that the people here were all men. Although they were not sallow and emaciated, there was black air and blue light lingering on everyone's face, giving people a feeling of about to die. Breath, are people who should have died long ago, how are they still alive?Apart from these, these people wore all kinds of clothes. The only thing they had in common was that each had a blue flame mark on their foreheads.

"A living person?"

"Newcomers?" Those people looked at Feng Qingyue's forehead just hit by the ghost fire, saw something similar to the blue flame imprint, and naturally turned Feng Qingyue into their class, " slave."

"slave?"

"It seems that you haven't adapted to this place yet, but you will soon. If you have something to eat, hand it over quickly to avoid suffering." The group of people surrounded Feng Qingyue, their faces Ferocious, with fingernails as long as five centimeters, he grabbed Feng Qingyue's face.

"Steal me?" The silver whip in Feng Qingyue's hand appeared in both hands, the energy of the water system floated on the whip, exuding a gentle blue light, and a half black shadow emerged behind him.

With a flick of the silver whip, they blocked the attack of those people, but these people had no fear, and directly grabbed Feng Qingyue's whip with their hands.

The imagined blood and flesh did not appear, and the whip and the hand touched each other, making a clanging sound, as if it had hit something blunt.