kiss Ann, sweet wife

Chapter 1880

"That auction house can't even determine your grade, and even said that your elixir will scream in the middle of the night! Why should I buy this elixir? Is there a horror movie in the middle of the night when no one is around?"

Mo Zhanfeng: "..."

The two argued for a moment, then suddenly laughed together.

"Anyway, it's good to meet you again." Duanmuyi squeezed the elixir and smiled slightly, "I haven't thanked you for saving our family of three in the Ascension Passage, and I owe you three lives."

Mo Zhanfeng snorted: "If you want to repay your life-saving grace, you should quickly find a way to get out of this ghostly place, and then help me reshape my physical body."

Duanmuyi caught his point: "Do you know this place?"

"I've heard it a little bit." The elixir flew up from her hand, twirling around twice, sending out streaks of golden light and a strong medicinal fragrance.

The thick fog around seemed to be a little afraid of him, not daring to approach him.

Mo Zhanfeng said slowly: "This place should be the Abyss of Undead."

Another word that Duanmuyi had never heard before.

"The Abyss of Undead is still the one who refined me—" Mo Zhanfeng just started to reminisce about the past, when suddenly his divine sense moved, and he slipped into Duanmuyi's spirit ring.

"There is the breath of the Mo people! Hide quickly!"

Duanmuyi was startled—how did he find this place so quickly?
She didn't have time to think, there was no place for her to hide nearby, and her soul power couldn't be mobilized, so she made a quick decision, squatted down, lay on the ground, held her breath, and treated herself as a dead person.

The dense fog covered the sky, and nothing could be seen one meter away. Duanmu wanted to gamble on his luck, hoping that he would not be found out if he recited it like this.

She had just laid down when she heard footsteps not far away.

After a while, a young voice sounded: "Strange, I clearly heard someone talking here."

Is it a person from the Mo tribe?
Mo Zhanfeng seemed to be afraid of being exposed, so he didn't communicate with her anymore.

Duanmuyi couldn't figure out the depth of the other party, but hearing the voice, she knew it was a Mo tribe she had never seen before. At this age, if she said it was an elder, she would not believe it. Could it be a junior who came out to experience?
While hesitating, she was still seriously injured and accidentally let out a breath.

"Is there someone?" The man said to himself and walked towards here, and soon found Duanmuyi lying on the ground.

Duanmuyi immediately stabilized his mind, pretending to be seriously injured and passed out, breathing seemed to be absent.

The man squatted down beside her, stretched out his hand to test her breath, and then carefully injected a little spiritual power into her body. After checking, he couldn't help being stunned: "How could you be so seriously injured?"

He didn't know what he was digging out. Not long after, Duanmuyi heard him talking to himself: "Girl, this is the healing medicine of the Mo people. Although it can't bring the dead back to life, it can help you repair your injuries and increase your spiritual power. Please forgive me for offending you." .”

As he spoke, he directly... pried open Duanmuyi's mouth.

It was really pried open with a dagger.

Duanmu said: "..."

Mo Zhanfeng: "..."

The medicine was a decoction, it was refreshing and cool, and it slid down Duanmuyi's throat.Duanmuyi is extremely sensitive to medicines, so he tasted it naturally, it is an excellent medicine, at least it has a third-level spiritual medicine.

Seeing that she was able to swallow on her own, the man breathed a sigh of relief: "It's a special fate to meet you here, I can't just sit and watch you fall into trouble... Forget it, then come with me."

Duanmu said: "???"

(End of this chapter)