Chapter 1356

As if something was wrapped around it, Leng Wuyou moved his fingertips and pulled the thing out little by little.

The little thing sensed that something was wrong, and immediately woke up from the lethargy, struggling non-stop.

Qian Yuling saw that it opened its huge mouth, and inside that huge mouth were thick and sharp fangs.

The fangs were extremely sharp, biting directly on the spiritual power, a bite was made, and a gap was made. She couldn't help but gasp, her pupils trembled.

What the hell is this?Why so cruel?

And why there is such a thing in her body, Qian Yuling's mind was turning over and over again, but for a while, she had no choice but to watch.

Leng Wuyou and the bug reached a stalemate in this way, he couldn't pull it out, and the bug couldn't bite off all the spiritual power wrapped around Leng Wuyou.

The atmosphere became very dignified, and Qian Yuling's heart was raised high.

"Heh, I can't pull you out. In fact, it's not that I can't use other methods." Leng Wuyou's eyes turned cold, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth. She knew that this bug was intelligent, and There is a master behind this bug.

If the guess is correct, then the owner behind this bug is most likely the Qian Yuyin who robbed Qian Yu's parents, brother and even everything.

Presumably at this time, its owner has already discovered it.

It's a pity that because the distance is too far away, the owner of this bug can't control what to do to Qian Yu, but Leng Wuyou thinks that Qian Yuyin should be able to feel everything that happened here.

In the hidden world, Qianyu's family, small bridges and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, with lush flowers and leaves, small attics are like stars holding the moon, surrounding a very tall attic.

The height of the attic seems to have soared into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, covering the attic hazy, psychedelic and mysterious.

At the moment in the attic, Qian Yuyin was sitting on the side with a full face, and in front of her was a mirror. The picture in the mirror was Qian Yuling and the changes of the soul-eating insect in her body. If it doesn't come out, it can only reflect Qian Yuling himself.

She looked at the soul-eating insect that was entangled in a ball of spiritual power and kept struggling, her brows were furrowed together fiercely, that face that usually looked innocent but was full of coldness at this moment.

"Qian Yuling, Qian Yuling, I really didn't expect that you, an idiot, would be able to discover the hidden hands I arranged, tsk, you still have some brains."

It's a pity that it doesn't matter if you have brains. Now Qianyu's family is not in my hands. When I think of those people showing him a flattering smile, she feels a sense of satisfaction in her heart, which makes her whole face gloomy. A little more proud.

But the next moment her face changed suddenly, and she looked a little annoyed.

What's going on, she picked up the ancient mirror on the table, and stared at the picture in the ancient mirror in front of her eyes.

At this moment, in the mirror, there was no Qian Yuling's figure at all, only her panicked and unbelievable face.

"People, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with these magic weapons?" Qian Yuyin patted the bronze mirror in front of him, but there was no picture inside

Her face changed in an instant, she knew that when the image of that person could not be displayed in the mirror, there was only one thing, that was her Soul Devouring Gu was broken by someone, or the host died.

No matter which of these two kinds, she could neither accept nor believe them.

Her Gu will be broken by others, it is impossible, you know, it is impossible for Soul Devouring Gu to be broken without a specific scent.

To tell the truth about Qian Yuling's life, she hoped that Qian Yuling would die in her heart, but she didn't.

Because Qian Yuling was another seed she wanted to cultivate.

Lengjia, Sanssouyuan
Leng Wuyou's left hand connects seamlessly.

On the palm of the left hand, the warm golden spiritual power lightly brushed over Qian Yuling's wrist, the medical spirit carried a healing breath, and healed the wound on Qian Yuling's wrist in the blink of an eye, without even a drop of blood flowing out .

(End of this chapter)

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