Stunning Soul Master: God of War Mad Concubine

Chapter 60 Ten thousand ways to die 1
　The growth state of the soul grass must have three major elements.

One, interest soil.

Second, enough nutrients.

Third, a place with sufficient yang energy.

There is so much evil spirit here, how could the soul grass be bred?

"Everything in the world sometimes does not follow the rules, such as the three dew and white grass." Chunyu smiled wildly, found a chair that looked fairly clean, brushed the dust, and sat on it.

Yu Qianxi glanced around and found nothing wrong.

"Since you're here, be safe. There must be a reason for the little devil to bring you here."

Yu Qianxi also thought it made sense, found a fairly clean place, and sat down.

The night is quiet, except for the occasional bat that flies around.

Sanlubaicao is a spirit grass bred under three layers of white mist at dawn, and there are requirements when picking it.

It must be picked when the first ray of light from the sky shines on the earth to be useful.

Otherwise, it must be a drop of water.

I don't know how long I waited, but when the first layer of fog came down, Yu Qianxi had already dozed off, dreaming of Mohalie in a daze.

The scene of Mohalie's tragic death still seemed to emerge before his eyes.

The respect and order of Soul Fighting Continent are very grand, if one kills one's father, one will definitely be condemned by thousands of people.

Therefore, Moha Ting became a little crazy.

Moharting...

She just thought of this when she felt Chun Yukuang hug her and push her against the beam.

She was about to resist when she heard his warm breath whispering in her ear, "Someone is coming."

someone is coming?

She listened carefully, and it seemed that there were some small footsteps coming from not far away.

one person……

two...

three...

"Seven people in total!"

"Seven people in total!"

The two said at the same time, Chunyu was so mad that he looked at her in surprise, "How did you feel it?"

He has soul power and is the Beast Emperor, so he can feel it naturally.

But Yu Qianxi is a person who has no soul power at all at this time, how can he feel it so clearly and so quickly?
Yu Qianxi pursed her lips lightly. To her, this kind of judgment was pediatrics.

In the 21st century, once, she and Yu Qianhuan were trapped in the tropical jungle for several days and nights, and were hunted down.

Just because they stole the information of a virus weapon, the underworld and the white people from all walks of life chased and killed them.

At that time, they kept fleeing and hiding, relying entirely on her keenest sense to avoid wave after wave of killers.

That time was also the only time she was injured!
At that time, she had already escaped successfully, just to save Yu Qianhuan!
So, hurt.

A man from the Mercenary Association of country M stabbed her in the side of the waist with a bayonet, so that she almost lost her life.

At the last moment, Chunyu Ce appeared and rescued the two of them.

Thinking about it now, it seems that I was stupid again.

She fell into memories, but the seven people had already entered, three women and four men.

The man in gray at the head said, "It should be here, the direction is correct, and the pointer is also correct!"

"But it looks so gloomy here, will there be Sanlu Baicao?" The woman in white asked suspiciously.

"The city lord said that if it is here, it must be here, and the soul-chasing instrument shows that there will be no mistakes." The man in gray put away the instrument in his hand and looked around.

"Damn Yu Qianxi, you actually beat the eldest son so cruelly. When the eldest son is cured, we must avenge this!" said the slightly irritable woman in red.

(End of this chapter)