After being reincarnated, she stopped working as a substitute for junior junior sister.

After hesitating for a long time, Qiao Li walked towards the chair.

As expected, there must be many mechanisms above.I just don’t know if those mechanisms will be triggered now that Murong Rong is gone.

Thinking of this, Qiao Li lowered his head to observe the glove that had peeled off from Murong Rong's broken arm.

The workmanship of the gloves is very detailed, and the most eye-catching one is the green gem inlaid on the back of the hand. The gem emits faint light as the light shifts, and is surrounded by a circle of carvings, making it look like stars holding the moon. The beauty.

Qiao Li couldn't help but reached out and touched it. As she touched it, she suddenly realized that Yuheng Continent was a novel world. According to the laws of the novel world, this emerald must not only play a decorative role.

So she pressed down.

Click.

A crisp sound sounded in a moderate tone.

The next second, the glove quickly changed form as if it was alive, and then quickly climbed onto her hand, enlarging and tightening.

Not too big, not too small, it fits securely on her hand. It is simply tailor-made for her.

It seems that this glove can be freely transformed according to the size of the hand.Qiao Li thought to himself.

But what should I use these gloves for?This is also a problem.

Qiao Li began to search for the memories about Murong Rong in his mind, and quickly matched several fragments.

She calmly stretched out her hand and hooked her fingers twice.

In an instant, Qiao Li felt a chill in her sleeves, as if something was condensing and forming in her sleeves. Then, countless tiny silver needles shot out from her sleeves, hitting the wall in front of her.

Qiao Li lowered his head in surprise, and did not forget to call Li Yinqiu: "Come and take a look!"

Li Yinqiu came over when she heard the noise. She pointed to the cold and hard gloves on her hands and said, "This is the silver needle shot by this thing! Maybe we can find the antidote based on this glove."

Li Yinqiu lowered his head and looked at her hand. Qiao Li hooked his fingers in the same way as before. As expected, the silver needles condensed on her cuffs, fired, and exploded clearly on the wall.

"The antidote may be hidden in the gloves." Li Yinqiu guessed.

Qiao Li had already raised his hand to look at the glove. After looking for a long time, he couldn't see where the thing was hidden. He thought about it and touched it. While touching it, he said, "Is this thing unlimited use?"

She clearly felt that the silver needle condensed on her sleeve out of thin air when it came out!

Li Yinqiu shook his head: "I don't know yet."

Qiao Li: "Then we have to study it carefully."

She currently only uses this glove to shoot silver needles.

Although she couldn't find any other clues after looking for a long time, she still stared at it and fiddled with it with her other hand, not for any other reason, just because there might be an antidote hidden in it!

When she turned her palm upward, Li Yinqiu quickly grabbed her ungloved hand and pointed to her palm: "The patterns are different."

Qiao Li followed Li Yinqiu's fingers and looked at his gloved palm.

He really got it right. The pattern in this area is slightly brighter than that in other places. The color of the metal is more obvious, like the traces left by touching it with hands. However, due to the material and pattern, if you don’t look carefully, you won’t see it at all. Can't find it.

No wonder Qiao Li hadn't found it after looking for it for a long time.

Just as she was about to reach out and touch that place, she found that her other hand was still restrained by Li Yinqiu, unable to move.

Qiao Li:? ? ?
She looked at her hands and then up at him, her meaning obvious.

Brother, can you let go of my hand first?

Li Yinqiu tilted his head, his beautiful eyes flashing.There must be calluses in the palms of sword practitioners. I don't know if it is due to psychological effects. Qiao Li seemed to be able to feel the roughness of the calluses in his hands and the body temperature slowly seeping out of his palms.

She said excitedly: "Li Yinqiu."

Li Yinqiu: "Yeah."

She said calmly: "Can you let go of my hand?"

"..." His tone seemed to be filled with reluctance: "Yeah."

The strange thing is that Qiao Li heard this reluctance.

After Li Yinqiu let go of her hand, she lowered her head to check the unusual place on her palm as usual.

In order to prevent any offensive weapons from hurting Li Yinqiu, she turned around and pointed her gloves at the wall, and then pressed the pattern with some force.

A small "click" sound came, and soon, a red pill appeared in Qiao Li's palm.

The pill is only the size of a small fingernail, with a round and smooth surface. If you put it close to your nose and smell it, you can smell an indescribable light fragrance.

"Could this be the antidote?" Qiao Li asked doubtfully.

"The pill is hidden in the palm of the hand, and the poisonous needle shoots out from the cuff on the back of the hand. The two go hand in hand. There is a high chance that the pill is the antidote." Li Yinqiu speculated.

Qiao Li pinched the pill and looked at it before summoning Abao from the sea of ​​consciousness.

After just a short while, Bao's face became more and more ugly. From the original blue-black color, there was a hint of purple. The hole left by the silver needle on his body was already leaking black blood. The small bowl filled with sweet holy water was all black. .

And Abao didn't know whether he fainted or not. He was still muttering words like "Murong Rong" in his mouth, but now he didn't say a word.

Qiao Li carefully turned over its body and took a look. The black poisonous gas almost penetrated into Abao's heart!
"It's over. If this continues, Abao will definitely die!"

"Give it this pill." Li Yinqiu said in a very serious tone.

Qiao Li opened Abao's mouth with her hands, hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and stuffed it in.

Now I can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor!Hopefully this pill is really the antidote! !
After taking the pill and waiting for a moment, Abao's chest stopped rising.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...

"What's going on?!" Isn't this the antidote?Qiao Li panicked.

"Don't worry." Li Yinqiu calmed her down.

Then, Abao moved like a corpse, twitched all over for a long time, and began to vomit black blood!

The black blood was in the form of a thick paste, and some were in large chunks. The air was filled with a stench that was extremely unpleasant.

Qiao Li subconsciously covered her nose.

Smelly!It stinks!
Fortunately, Po stopped convulsing after vomiting for a while, and lay quietly in the bowl with his stomach turned over.

Qiao Li endured nausea and took A Bao out, and immediately used a cleaning technique on it. Li Yinqiu was not idle either. He poured out the dirty water in the bowl, washed it, and replaced it with new sweet holy water. Qiao Li Then he put A Bao back, and the whole movement was done in one go, with full tacit understanding.

Looking at Abao's face again, the blue-black color has faded away. Except for the traces of black emerging from the wound, the color of his whole body is not a bit normal than before. Although his breathing is weak, it is much more normal than before.

Qiao Li breathed a sigh of relief: "The bet was right," and then laughed out loud, "Fortunately, it is lucky!"

"Don't be happy yet," Li Yinqiu frowned, seeing something was wrong, "It's not right."