Dear Princess, Run Slowly

"Are you ok?" On hearing this, Su Qianyue quickly grabbed Jun Mo Li's finger and sent it to his eyes to have a close look.

"It hurts to be married." Jun Mo from see Su shallow month so nervous appearance, immediately took back the face of indifference and precious, put on a pair of pitiful expression.

Why didn't you just say that Su Qianyue twisted her eyebrows and looked for medicine from her arms.

"It's no use worrying about your wife."

Little Bingbing: "it's not the same inside and outside."

Feng Ming: "unpredictable."

Xiuwei: "I'm a strange man."

Mingyun: "ah, there are ghosts!"

"What the hell?" Su Qianyue subconsciously pulls Jun Mo away from his tall figure to his back. With his fingertips, he shakes the dagger and looks around warily.

"Marsh, marsh! Just now something went by with a whiff

Mingyun trembled and stretched out his fingers, pointing to the middle of the dark swamp.

"Are you sure?" Su Qianyue asked in a low voice. Mingyun was almost scared to pee at this time. She nodded and wanted to throw her head out.

"This swamp is called black corpse swamp. It's extremely hot. You can't walk there. There are countless water ghosts in the swamp. If you want to fly over the sky by force, you will be forced to lose your spiritual power by the miasma above the black corpse swamp."

"How do you know?" Su shallow month subconsciously asked a sentence, small ice ice this just raise head, some inexplicable say: "isn't there an explanation on the domain card?"

“……”

"And now what?" Seeing that no one was talking, Xiao Bing asked again.

"Now, you can't fly or walk, but there will always be a way to get through this black body swamp." Su Qianyue's eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, a bony hand appeared at her feet, as if she was only a skeleton.

He was grabbing everywhere, as if he had noticed the breath of Su Qianyue.

The fingernails on that hand are sharp and long, showing a strange purplish red color, just like rotten meat for a long time.

Su Qianyue definitely took a look, suddenly seemed to think of something, raised her head and said, "do you have any tough handkerchief?"

"What does the lady want to do?" Jun Mo Li touches a snow-white handkerchief from his arms and hands it to Su Qianyue. The latter takes it, shakes the skirt and wraps the handkerchief around the corrupt hand. His wrist suddenly exerts force and directly hears a crisp sound.

She broke the rotten hand with her bare hands!

Then, in the face of everyone's incredible appearance, just look at Su Qianyue's hand a little bit of luck, directly picked up the ghost.

But the suction of the marsh below was so great that Su Qianyue was a little dazed.

But just for a moment of surprise, another slender and white hand seemed to twist the ghost hand lightly, gently upward, and directly pulled the ghost hand together with Su Qianyue.

Before Su Qianyue could be surprised, she heard Mingyun scream again.

This time, even little Bingbing didn't go back. It was quiet.

She looked at the past curiously and saw that the ghost hand was connected with a body that was still crazily wriggling!

The body was broken and covered with maggots. It was white and sour in the heart of the viewer. There were also large and small rotten wounds on it. Each one was as big as a bowl, but there was no bleeding.

"The black corpse swamp, the black corpse swamp, the sentiment this inside, buries is the rotten corpse."

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