The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1881 It's Over

Holding the broom, the old man repelled the middle-aged man repeatedly. In an instant, the head flew behind the middle-aged man, and two arms grew out of his ears, tightly hugging the middle-aged man's head.

"Feed him Dan!"

The alchemist seized the opportunity and twisted the elixir in his hand.

Luo Qingxie looked at the head with transparent arms in astonishment, and was startled: "It is transformed by spiritual power..."

Fluctuations in mental power...

Spiritual power turned into two arms, how did this person do it.

The alchemist threw the alchemy into the middle-aged man's mouth, either avoiding it, or keeping his mouth tightly shut. He didn't find a chance to strike at all.

Instead, it made the middle-aged man even more crazy.

The surrounding ground was either split or full of pits.

The wooden house next to it was shaking, the door was rattling, and the alchemist was very nervous, for fear that his house would collapse.

If it really collapses, when the middle-aged man recovers from his madness, he will definitely settle the score with him!

It's so deceiving.

The old lady stepped into the air, and glanced to the other side from the corner of her eye. There was a jar of wine lying on the ground.

Before, Lao Zhou brought a jar of wine...

The old woman didn't hesitate, as soon as Bai Ling came out, she rolled up the wine jar on the ground and shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The head behind the middle-aged man said "I rely on you" and quickly moved away.

Shouldn't this be...

The old man glanced at the old woman, and there was not much surprise in his eyes. Instead, he turned his body sideways as expected.

The same is true for the brawny craftsmen.

The young man with the broken arm glanced at him, and was startled: "Miss Lian Yun, don't you mean to throw the wine in Lao Zhou's face? If he finds out, he will be angry!"

The alchemist seemed to have guessed what the old woman was going to do. It was complicated: "With Lao Zhou's temperament, if you dare to touch his wine, he will kill someone."

The old woman frowned: "I can't care about it anymore, I hope this wine can make him sober."

Doesn't this guy like to drink? I hope he can drink enough. This is the last resort.

The old lady controlled Bai Ling and went straight away!

"bump."

The wine jar was shattered, and the strong smell of wine hit instantly!

The middle-aged man's hair was wet, and most of his clothes were wet.

When the smell of alcohol struck, the expressions of the people around them changed drastically, and they almost subconsciously covered their noses.

There is only one head in his head, so he directly claimed his sense of smell, and said, "Damn it, this is prison spirits, how did this guy bring prison spirits here!"

The young man glanced at the old woman and thought about it: "It's a big trouble. I dare not drink this stuff, let alone smell it. It's not easy for Lao Zhou to make this wine. Miss Lian Yun got rid of it. When the time comes He shouldn't be desperate."

"..."

The old woman glanced at the young man, but said nothing.

The alchemist took it for granted, he had an extra elixir in his hand, and swallowed it directly: "The taste of the prison spirit is simple, just temporarily lose the sense of smell."

The old man had been paying attention to the emotional changes of the middle-aged man, and as the middle-aged man gradually calmed down, the redness in those pair of eyes faded a lot.

The alchemist seized the opportunity, pinched the middle-aged man's chin, and asked him to swallow a pill.

The old man put away the broom: "It's fine."

The profound energy fluctuations on the middle-aged man's body were quietly dissipating.

The old woman landed her feet on the ground, her head suspended in mid-air, breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help saying: "It can be regarded as a success. If I had known that prison spirits could wake up Lao Zhou, and spraying prison spirits on his face would make him feel better when he got sick." It won't waste my energy."

(End of this chapter)