my file can be thick

"The dead husband in the mother-child coffin is none other than Luo Sha."

In a word, Ming Liu's already pale complexion became even paler.

Obviously, Mi Qing guessed the truth.

Mi Qing snorted, "I want to make a profit, but I don't want to do it myself. A fool was fooled by you and died full of resentment. I'm really curious, how that husband managed to deal with a fool."

Ming Liu shouted angrily, "What do you know! You don't know anything!"

Mi Qing was not used to her bad temper, so he slapped her away with a contemptuous expression, "Don't say that you are only afraid of death. In this world, there is no one who is not afraid of death. The only difference is that some people can stick to their hearts and be ashamed of their hearts." And die. And you, stepping on the coffin of children and mothers to survive. Now it seems that the damned will still die."

With a slap, Ming Liu's face was swollen.She looked at Mi Qing angrily, and insisted, "It's worth it to exchange one person for ten thousand people!"

Mi Qing raised her eyebrows, "It's worth it. But why is it the ghost mother? Because she is demented? Because she is so easy to fool? Or, because you are unwilling to give up yourself, you chose a ghost mother who cannot refuse you."

Seeing that Mingliu wanted to refute, Mi Qing's eyes turned cold, and a grass vine wrapped around her neck, lifting her up.

"You...let go...I..."

Ming Liu struggled, his face getting more and more purple.

Mi Qing: "I'm talking nonsense with you, but I'm not listening to your arguments. What's the matter? Hasn't the spirit of greeting come yet?"

After she finished speaking, the struggling Ming Liu was stunned.She never expected that her little actions would not hide from Mi Qing.She was lucky before, because of herself, Luosha escaped.Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that Mi Qing's plan is even bigger.Just as she was about to report the news, the grass and vines around her neck became tighter and tighter, and she could hardly speak.She noticed that Mi Qing was obviously going to kill him.She struggled, struggling to find a life for herself.

"I...I can...give you what you want! You let me go...I, I..."

She struggled, and the grass and vines left a terrible circle of blood on her neck.Even because of her stubborn words, her neck was bleeding.

Mi Qing ignored Ming Liu's words, and heard the sound of breaking wind behind her, she tilted her head, and a spear flew past her scalp in the void, her long hair fluttering.

She spun sideways, grabbed the spear, and threw it behind her backhand.

At the same time, Cao Teng planted a force, and Ming Liu's neck was broken, and he lost all vitality.It hastily threw Ming Liu's body on the ground, and then joined forces with other grass and vine species to deal with the six spirits that appeared again.

"Ming Six!"

Grass and vines moved too quickly, and the six people who had just arrived didn't have time to save her. Looking at her body that was thrown on the ground randomly, their livers and gallbladders were torn.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!"

One of the teenagers looked very young, but his eyes were vicissitudes and sharp.With a roar, he charged at Mi Qing full of resentment.

Mi Qing glanced at Mingliu's corpse from the corner of his eyes, his expression dull.

Ever since she met Ming Liu, she had no intention of letting her go.Keeping her breath is to draw out other hidden spirits.Now that the goal has been achieved, it is naturally time for Ming Liu to retire.

Facing the boy's attack, Mi Qing raised her hand, and the source of curse and resentment gathered behind her to form a black dragon, roaring down.

"Liuting! Come back!"

Seeing that Mi Qing had completely mastered the source of the curse, the older youth's complexion changed suddenly.

The attack diverted halfway and stopped other spirits.It's just that Liuting went on a rampage, but he didn't stop him.

In the blink of an eye, Liuting had already rushed in front of Mi Qing.In his hand was a spear that resembled an ice pick, and before he could stab Mi Qing, the chill had subsided.

A layer of thin ice was attached to Mi Qing's body, the thin ice hurt people, cold to the bone.

She was surprised.

After rebirth, the coldness of the curse did not hurt her, but the seemingly inconspicuous thin ice penetrated into the bones, making the blood flow slow.

Layers of thin ice had already appeared on her face, and her breath turned into a cold mist.

"Take your life!"

Liuting roared furiously, the spear was close in front of him.However, Mi Qing raised his hand to hold the spear, making it impossible for the spear to penetrate an inch.The grass and vines behind her attacked, but Liu Ting deflected it with a palm.

However, Mi Qing was even more skilled.

With the help of Liuting's two hands, he kicked him flying, his body shot out, and the grass and vine species chased him even faster.

As for the black dragon, it swooped down on the remaining five spirits.

The young man wants to support Liuting, but the five spirits are entangled by a huge black dragon, so how can they be separated.

In such an instant, Liu Ting was pierced through one leg by a grass and vine, holding his body and rushing around.Surrounded by either solid ground or protruding jagged rocks, they are extremely hard.

Only a few bangs were heard, and Liuting screamed again and again.

"Smoke beads!"

Hearing the sound, the young man clasped his hands together and used himself to raise a barrier to keep the black dragon out.

And Yan Shuizhu is a young woman.

She scratched the center of her eyebrows, reluctantly took out something from the center of her eyebrows, and danced lightly.That thing surrounded her, and more drops of blood flowed out from the center of Yan Shuizhu's eyebrows, suspended in the air, centered on that thing, and stagnated in the void.

"The spirit rises, the god descends!"

With a single word, the unspeakable momentum suddenly dropped.

The black dragon was impacted and eventually collapsed.

Dusty, windy and sandy.

Mi Qing raised his hand to block in front of his eyes, his body was swept away by this sudden force, and he had to back away.It wasn't until the grass and vines behind her took root on the strange rock behind her that she stopped her retreat.

Under the wind and sand, Yan Shuizhu's body rose.The appearance of a young girl turned into the appearance of Yujie in an instant.

A third eye grew out of the bloody hole between her eyebrows.Only, the third eye is closed.

In the next moment, the suspended mist suddenly opened its eyes, and the coldness in their eyes flashed away.She looked at Mi Qing, feeling a little empty, and the ice was raging.

In an instant, the ice spread rapidly, trapping Mi Qing in the ice.

Mi Qing looked at the ice cone rising from the ground, and looked at the front, back, left, and right paths blocked by the ice, and the file appeared in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, the file stayed on a certain page.

[Magma Corpse Man Sansan: Because? ? ?The polluted Bieshan is ethereal, the seven-dimensional ethereal
Type: Ethereal

Level: Level [-] (incomplete state)
Traits: Rusty Ax Swirling (0/?), Firevine Bursting (0/?), Lava Jet (0/?), ?
Pollution Value: 55
Backstory 1: ? ? ?The dimension of has a weird magma source.Corpses soaked in magma sources will become magma corpses, giving birth to their own weapons.And Sansan gave birth to a rusty axe.The might of the Rusty Ax is unstoppable...

Background story 2: ... Bieshan awakened three times, seven dimensions? ? ?Appeared, it was called, but it could not return without a call; on the third day of Bieshan, it was defeated by the siege of capable people, and was taken in by the revived spirit.Sansan has something to say, it's just a corpse, it doesn't want to fight...

Note: Doubt, did the restoration manipulate Sansan, or did Sansan manipulate the restoration? According to legend, the final interpretation of the weapon born from the source of magma lies in it? ? ?In the hands, no one knows whether it is true or not]

Mi Qing didn't do anything, the flames around her were blazing.The magma erupted on the surface, and the fire vine penetrated the ice layer that blocked the surface, erupting violently under her feet.