The concubine teases the evil emperor: the proud wife of the bloodthirsty queen

Chapter 603

Until the man raised his face... She was suddenly suffocated, because the man's complexion was very bad.

The face was pale and bloodless, the whites of the eyes were blue, the eye sockets were black and sunken, and the lips were purple... This was clearly a sign of poisoning.

She looked up, and caught the same surprise in Baili Zhaoxie's eyes.

The people of this island...

"Saint Monarch and Holy Daughter, I beg you to save us and drive away the Black Faced God... If we keep them here, it will only harm our residents..."

An old and sad voice came from an old man, Feng Huo Wu looked at the man, the old man's expression was the same as before, like a candle in the wind, it would go out at any time.

"You all keep your faces up."

As soon as Feng Huo Wu's words fell, all the kneeling people raised their faces, and the same pale faces came into view. Huo Wu took a slight breath, and the poisoned... was all people, not just a few people. .

"Did that black-faced god do something to your body?"

While Feng Huo Wu was asking questions, she walked to the old man first and gave him a pulse.

The old man lowered his head in fear, and said excitedly, "Little old Wu Fuqing, don't dare to dirty the saint's hands."

Huo Wu frowned, judging from her pulse, she was already terminally ill, she put down Wu Fuqing's hand, and reached out to a young man next to Wu Fuqing.

This investigation was very surprising, because the young man's pulse was completely different from Wu Fuqing's.

She let go of the man's hand, and stood among the kneeling people, she was very eye-catching, especially in a red dress, which made her even more glamorous.

Baili Zhaoxie's gaze never left her face, he especially loved her when she was thinking seriously, it was extremely charming.

When he saw her looking back at him, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if it was quite troublesome, he concentrated slightly, raised his slender and straight legs, and stepped into the crowd.

Without any words, just from her subtle expression and the seriousness in her eyes, he tacitly followed her wishes, and together with her, he felt the pulse of the islanders.

After passing them one by one, his face gradually became colder.

After checking everyone's pulse, the two came together, and Feng Huowu asked, "Wu Fuqing, what's the matter with your bodies?"

"I...we..." Wu Fuqing moved his lips, as if he was excited to say something, but just as he opened his mouth, fear appeared in his eyes again...

Feng Huowu's eyes froze slightly, her cold voice was soothing and gentle, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Wu Fuqing's eyes burst out with the desire to survive. After struggling repeatedly, when he was about to blurt out something under the silent encouragement of the islanders, suddenly two teams in black armor came rushing quickly from a distance.

What Wu Fuqing blurted out became——

"Run, everyone, the black-faced god is coming."

The islanders were terrified, got up one after another, and fled away.

Those guys called the Black-faced God moved quickly and surrounded the islanders who hadn't escaped in time, as well as Fenghuowu and Baili Zhaoxie who hadn't escaped at all.

Baili Zhaoxie instinctively took Feng Huowu into his arms, and looked at the black-faced gods surrounding them with blazing eyes.

They all wore armor uniformly, with ghost masks on their faces. From the mask to the armor, they were uniformly black, and their eyes were menacing. Once they surrounded the islanders in a group, they pulled out the soft whip from the armor without saying anything. It was a jerk.

(End of this chapter)