Allure in one dance: Immortal concubine dominates the world

Chapter 135 Who Is Manipulating All This

Lifting the machete with his left hand and inserting it into the ground, a puff of red smoke rose, and then Xiao Taozi disappeared.

"Sister." Bai Qi changed his clothes and came out, watching Qing Cheng run over quickly.

When Qian Moran returned to the sky, the sky was blood-stained red, and there was no god or fairy body in the heaven.Yao Chi was also stained with blood;
It was really strange, so I went to Bai Xiaosheng's mansion, only to see Xiao Taozi sitting outside the mansion, crying heartbroken, crying without saying anything
So Qian Moran took Xiao Taozi directly to Qingcheng.

Seeing that it was Xiao Taozi, Qian Moran didn't take it seriously.Who is behind this scene overriding all this?
Qianmo Ranheng picked up Qingcheng and entered the room.

"Rabbit, you and Bai Qi are watching outside the door, and I will help Qingcheng heal." Qian Moran said.

I saw that Qingcheng was sweating all over, and her lips were blue; Qianmo dyed and washed Qingcheng's clothes, and saw a trace of red and black air on the place where the machete stabbed her waist.

Soul Eater was smeared on this knife?
Soul Eater San alone is not enough to fear, but if you smear it on a knife and get blood on it, it can be regarded as killing a god when you meet a god, and killing a Buddha when you meet a Buddha.

The day before, the nostrils and the holes in the ears bleed
There is no way to detoxify for three days, and the spiritual power in the blood will flow out through the pores until it dries up and becomes a dead body.

But this medicine is only available in Taishang Laojun, only him in the whole three realms, Taishang Laojun knows; there is no antidote.

I'm afraid that there will be evildoers in the Three Realms one day, so I used it as a precaution.

Now the heavens are empty. What happened during this time.

Qian Moran's face was livid, and he used his spiritual power to freeze the spread of Soul Eater Powder; his pale fingertips were trembling slightly.

Night fell slowly.

Qingcheng's snow-white and delicate wrists also turned a little red, her body flushed as if drunk.

Slightly opened his eyes, his whole body was weak, and the pain in his waist spread out when he moved.

Qingcheng opened her eyes, Qianmo Dye-haired God looked out of the window, with both hands and fingers behind her back.

Outside the window, there is no moon, no stars. There is only a red and black sky, which means the coming of night.

"Moran, I'm fine." Qingcheng said weakly.

Qian Moran turned around and helped Qingcheng up.

"Qingcheng is resting for a while." Qian Moran said softly, without mentioning the wound.

"I'm a little dizzy from sleep, and Moran called Baiqi in for me." How could she not know the injuries on her body? The more calm Qian Moran behaved, the more serious the injuries were
the heavier.

Qian Moran nodded and went out to look for Bai Qi.

(End of this chapter)