Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Mo Xingchen nodded and said, "Well, what do you need me to do?"

"You take a break first, I have to study it carefully, don't disturb me, by the way, if you are free, go and help the queen." Fan Tianluo thought for a while, because Mo Xingchen is here, she will also be nervous .

"Okay, I see, then don't be too tired." Mo Xingchen looked into her beautiful eyes and knew what she meant. He nodded and left. I bought a silver cup.

Fan Tianluo took a deep breath and began to use her internal force to try to drive away the gray mist, but she found that even her internal force seemed to be absorbed by the gray mist, which shocked her greatly, and felt that this cloud of gray mist was very strange.

She took out the silver needle and tested it several times, but it still couldn't get rid of it, which made her face look worried.

The current situation of Mo Qingtian and Ximen Chuuxue is like the living dead, but it is not as good as Fan Xiaolin's situation. They are like a demented patient, with dull eyes, staring at a place fixedly, there is no own consciousness.

Now Fan Tianluo is most worried about whether they will become puppets. If so, there is still a master who can control them remotely. However, looking at Mo Qianye's expression before, it seems that they have not been able to control them, but this situation is also difficult now. And if the gray mist is not removed, I am afraid that it will not be long before the energy of the crystal soul dissipates, and the person will return to the west.

Fan Tianluo studied for a long time but couldn't make the gray mist move, so she could only walk out with a sigh.

King Bingyan happened to be roasting chicken legs with Little Bodhi, and when he saw Fantianluo coming out, he said, "Little girl, now that the matter is settled, should you cook delicious food for me?"

Fan Tianluo smiled and said: "Don't worry, you will not be missed, but you have to help me find out what happened to my master and Xingchen's father first." Fan Tianluo told Bingyan King about the detected situation Down.

The Ice Flame King went in to have a look again, and finally shook his head and said: "This king really doesn't understand, but I can try to see if I can help get rid of it." The Ice Flame King did what he said, but gave up quickly Said, "It's useless, it can't be removed with high energy. The gray fog must be some kind of poisonous gas, but I don't know what kind of poisonous weed it is."

Little Bodhi froze for a moment, tilted his head and said, "You said it was the poisonous mist produced by poisonous weeds?"

"I feel a plant's breath inside, it must be the mist from the plant, it should be correct." Ice Flame King looked at Little Bodhi and said seriously.

"Little Bodhi, what did you think of?" Fan Tianluo's eyes lit up, and Little Bodhi's research on medicinal herbs was much better than her.

Little Bodhi held his chubby little hands, and said with a thoughtful look: "I seem to remember that there is a kind of medicinal material that can release poisonous gas, and that poisonous gas will deprive people of vitality, but I just can't remember it for a while." After finishing speaking He scratched his forehead.

Fan Tianluo was pleasantly surprised: "Really? If this is the case, as long as you know what the poisonous weed is, there will be a corresponding antidote. Little Bodhi, think about it."

Little Bodhi immediately showed a dumbfounding expression and said: "Sister, you have to let me think about it, I know too many herbs, how can I remember so many."

"Maybe you can remember something delicious, little girl, why don't you cook?" Ice Flame King seized the opportunity and said immediately.