Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 623 The Pit Depth 118 Meters Yin-Yang Kills (4)
It can be seen that he is not willing to touch Princess Yujia, even if he has to check his pulse to confirm the condition, he would rather choose his cousin Song Yan... However, seeing Song Yan's eyes widen suddenly, he was flattered It looks like Mo Jiu is a little wronged.

"Isn't that guy poisoned too much? Maybe she's not as poisonous as me!"

Her voice was a little low, like a murmur, but Xiao Qian naturally didn't hear it.

He squatted down next to Song Yan, concentrating and frowning, the way he focused on taking his pulse was a bit more handsome than usual, Song Yan was about to faint from seeing it, and felt that he was completely poisoned.

"Sixth cousin!"

Xiao Qian has never discovered her existence for so many years, thanks to this "yin and yang killer", she unexpectedly had the opportunity to let Xiao Qian diagnose her pulse in person, this feeling of happiness came so suddenly, Song Yan kept her eyes wide open The eyes are reluctant to close.Thinking that her mind was too clear, it was not suitable, she fell on the stone again, as if she was deeply poisoned, and murmured weakly.

"How about me? Will I die?"

After all, she saw Mo Jiu approaching, and even winked her eyes on purpose. That look of success made Mo Jiu feel like fainting.

This shit is too shameless.

She approached dumbfounded, lowered her head and asked Xiao Qian, "How is the little Princess?"

Pursing his lips and thinking for a moment, Xiao Qian didn't see the little pink stars in Song Yan's eyes at all. He looked up at Mo Jiu, frowning, "The pulse is slightly chaotic, but it's not a serious problem. I can't tell what the symptoms are..."

Just knew it was so!Mo Jiu glared at Song Yan, "This guy has a thick skin, so he won't be easily poisoned."

"No way!" Song Yan scratched her forehead, took off the gas mask, took a few deep breaths, and said seriously: "Cousin Six, look again, how can I be fine? I'm fine." Ah! I have great love, and I have great love."

Seeing her tugging at her sleeves and refusing to let go, Xiao Qian ignored her lazily, got up and called Song Ao over, handed her over to look after Gu Songyan, and left with Mo Jiu.Song Ao wanted to cry but had no tears, Song Yan croaked loudly, Mo Jiu couldn't laugh or cry, only Xiao Qian's face was dark.

This high platform is no longer an ordinary platform.

More than 100 people, except for a few women are all men.

Now both Shangya and Yujia have symptoms of poisoning. Crazy, hysterical, shouting, moaning, full of desire and struggling atmosphere make the atmosphere of this platform ambiguous and cramped, the air seems to be getting thinner and thinner. Toxicity is contagious and spreading.

Moans are alluring.

The hysterical groans were even more confusing.

A strange panic strangled the heart.

The blood vessels of men and women seem to be under the circulation of air, quickly turning hot, and slowly throbbing... Mo Jiu's brain is a little hot, but his nerves are very clear.Looking at this high platform full of frenzy but close to death, she called Xiao Qian, Mo Fan, Fang Jiran, Qiao Zhanping, Song Xi and other important people together, roughly analyzed the text behind the stone tablet, and discussed After discussing the countermeasures, it was agreed that the Yang Tomb should be untied first, and then other methods should be considered.

Each assigned a task, and the sober people got busy.

At this time, a soft and soft call came from the platform.

"Zhanping!"

Shang Ya couldn't hold it anymore, she collapsed under the stone railing on the side of the platform, breathing heavily, like a fish out of water, her eyes were loose, affectionate and charming.

She is different from Yujia, Yujia is a girl with yellow flowers who has never seen a man, but she is a charming woman who has seen countless men, especially in the years when the seductive Gu controlled her, she has never been absent from men under her skirt, so, Once the toxicity of "Yin-Yang Killing" triggers the Charming Gu, her symptoms come later than Yujia's, but they are more ferocious than Yujia's, almost overwhelming, and the soul-devouring itching penetrates like insects and mosquitoes. It hurt her bone marrow, causing her to twist and struggle subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)