I thought I took the master-apprentice sadomasochism script

Chapter 124 The Woman in the Ice Coffin
Qiao Sui opened the coffin curiously. First, there was a fresh scent of jasmine. The scent was light, like the scent of jasmine full of dew after the rain. It smelled refreshing.

This fragrance comes from a branch of imitation jasmine held tightly in the woman's hand. The top-quality Hetian jade is used as the material, and the petals are lifelike. When it is in full bloom, the carving skills are superb.The petals seem to be smoked with special spices, so that the fragrance can last for a long time.

A name appeared subconsciously in her mind: Zhou Guo.

Looking up, Qiao Sui was slightly taken aback when he saw the gentle and beautiful face of the woman in yellow, his eyes instantly filled with amazement.

The woman in yellow had a round oval face, her face was like a flower, and she was extremely beautiful.I don't know how long he slept in that ice coffin, his complexion was white and red, very delicate and beautiful, with a clear spirit.

She closed her eyes tightly and lay there quietly, the gentle and elegant demeanor from her facial features already made people feel good.If it is paired with a pair of gentle and tolerant big eyes, it will be even more wonderful.

I'm afraid that Yinxiu, who is good at appeasing the soul, will be overshadowed by her, not even a ten-thousandth.

"These eyebrows seem familiar?" Xie Yun asked doubtfully.

"Huh? Really." Qiao Sui observed carefully, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before.

At this moment, San Ri Chao suddenly jumped from her shoulder into the Xuanjing ice coffin, something rolled up by the rhizome, stretched out, and lifted it in front of her.

Qiao Sui opened his palm.

Sanrichao loosened the rhizome, and a red sandstone the size of a wolfberry tree fell down.It twisted and twisted, a gesture of seeking praise.

This small stone is much lighter than other similar ones, it is not solid, it is more like spices, it is lightly blown by the wind, and goes away with the wind.

"Could it be that this thing has something to do with the red mist?" Xie Yun deserved to have a tacit understanding with Mikichi Asa, and immediately understood what it meant.

Mikichi nodded some petals: Yes, yes!
There was still a layer of red debris beside the woman's goose-yellow dress. Qiao Sui bent down, took out the treasure box, and planned to collect some, and asked the madman later.

Before it even started, the arm was pulled.

"Don't move, that red mist is very weird, let me do it." The hand holding her was thin and clean, with well-proportioned knuckles and slightly cold to the touch.

"Okay." Qiao Sui replied with a smile, and handed over the dirty and tiring work to the man.

Leaning lazily on the ice coffin, arms crossed.

Suddenly, she saw the eyelashes of the woman in yellow trembling slightly.
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It was sunrise when we left, and it was night when we returned.

People in the temporary camp were panicked and the wind was jittery.Although there was no major disturbance under the strict control of Xiao Fengyuan and others, rumors were flying everywhere and became more and more serious.

"Have you heard? It is widely rumored that Elder Mo is an evil cultivator."

"Impossible? At the age of less than a hundred years old, Elder Mo has won the title of the world's number one alchemy master, and he is also the youngest elder in the history of Yixian Valley. Danxiu always uses Elder Mo as a model. Such a graceful and graceful figure, no wonder It may be a demon heretic."

"Then how do you explain today's events? Not to mention that the Demon Cleansing Pill is similar to the Xie Pill, it's strange just to say that Mogan's sudden retreat is very strange. According to the disciples of Immortal Medicine Valley, Mogan didn't want to break through, but vomited blood I got sick. My face turned black, my limbs twitched, and I was foaming at the mouth, just like the symptoms of a stroke.”

"Is this true?" A surprised female voice interjected and joined the gossip group chat.

In a corner of the camp where the moon and stars were sparse and the lights were dark, no one could see who the others were. They expressed their opinions and talked loudly without any pressure at all.

(End of this chapter)