The evil king lured into his arms: addicted to petting the waste Chai medical concubine

Chapter 425 Flower Monk?
Chapter 425 Flower Monk?
"you……"

This taste!This is really the taste of divine blood!

What is the smell of the blood of the gods? The old man looked furious, and was about to distinguish slowly, but Qin Wuge suddenly accelerated his illusion.

That's right, it's now!
When people are emotionally turbulent, they are most likely to be manipulated into illusions, unable to extricate themselves.

With the sudden activation of Qin Wuge's illusion, the real illusion immediately took effect.

The old man went crazy instantly, "Don't! I didn't kill the blood of the gods, it wasn't me! Don't kill me!"

He roared, pulled out the dagger hastily, and waved it in front of his eyes in despair.

"Go~go! Don't come to me, don't!"

Finally, in his desperate cry, the old man suddenly stabbed himself in the heart, his face was full of horror.

The illusion Qin Wuge wove just now was to let more than a dozen people of the blood of the gods attack the old man, but she did not expect the old man to be so afraid of the blood of the gods that he committed suicide!
"Damn!"

Qin Wuge rushed up immediately, trying to save the old man. After all, there are still many things he wants to press.

But after being stabbed with a knife, the old man's dilapidated body suddenly became silent, lying on the ground, it seemed that he was hopeless.

"Since this white crystal is used to seal the blood of the gods, it should be able to preserve the soul!"

Qin Wuge made a decisive decision and melted the white crystal with divine fire.

She immediately burned the magic circle and extracted the old man's soul, or memory fragments.

It's a pity that the old man's soul is too thin, after being pulled away by Qin Wuge, there is only a little bit of starlight attached to the white crystal.

"It's okay, I can raise your soul slowly!"

Qin Wuge saw that the white spar could absorb the soul, so it must be preserved. As long as it survived, she would always have a way to restore the old man's memory fragments.

Although this old man is an evil cultivator, he is a rare sorcerer, and he must know many secrets. Qin Wuge left him to obtain those secrets.

"Miss?"

Si Han carefully stood beside Qin Wuge, and suddenly called her.

At the same time, Fu Zhonghu and the others dispersed one after another, and guarded Qin Wuge in the center.

Qin Wuge heard the vigilance and reminder in Si Han's voice, she looked up and found that Si Han and others had already controlled the remaining evil cultivators.

The reason why they did this was because the monk who had just been wrapped in white crystals suddenly opened his eyes.

After the white crystal was destroyed, it melted like ice meeting fire, and the monk sat cross-legged on the ground wet.

His age was indistinguishable, his appearance was that of an adult man, and his appearance was extremely outstanding.

Although he was wearing a monk's plain robe, it couldn't hide his outstanding appearance. On the contrary, it made him look a bit more unique, like a hermit master.

The monk had a pair of peach blossom eyes, as if he didn't know how long he had been asleep, his eyes were a little dazed, and fell on Qin Wuge and his party.

Even so, there is a heavy coercion in the eyes, which makes people dare not underestimate them.

It's no wonder that Fu Zhonghu and the others are so vigilant, this monk is not easy at first glance.Xie Xiu said before that he is of the blood of the gods, so he must be more careful.

"Senior, who are you?"

Qin Wuge took a step forward and asked.

The monk's eyes fell on Qin Wuge's body, but suddenly his eyes were fixed, those Wuhen eyes that seemed to have been washed by the Buddha's light suddenly flashed with surging emotions, he stared at Qin Wuge in a daze, and murmured.

"Like...so much alike!"

Qin Wuge only felt that his eyes were extremely strange, as if he was looking at others through himself.

Before she could react, Fu Zhonghu's huge body stood in front of her, tightly blocking the monk's sight.

joke!

This is their future mistress, how can the monk stare at him casually, and what does the monk want to do?

Don't respect monk Hua for the old!

Who knows the next second, the monk didn't even see how he moved, Fu Zhonghu felt a huge force hitting his body, he fell to the side involuntarily, and Qin Wuge was exposed again.

The monk still stared at Qin Wuge without blinking, but it didn't look malicious.

"Like? Who do you think I look like?" Qin Wuge was startled by the monk's fiery and persistent eyes.

Si Han and the others were even more nervous. The monk in front of him was obviously not normal. He could seal himself in the white crystal, so he must have strong strength.

Especially Fu Zhonghu, who was knocked away inexplicably, he still hasn't figured out how the monk did it.

"Miss, be careful! This person is very serious!" Fu Zhonghu didn't suffer any injuries, and he stepped forward again to remind Qin Wuge.

Who knew that just after he finished speaking, the monk suddenly coughed sickly.

"Cough cough~ I'm so weak, monks don't tell lies, benefactors don't wrongfully wrong the poor monk."

Fu Zhonghu, "..."

He clearly had the kind of cough that was so slight that it even pretended to be garlic. It couldn't be more fake, but he coughed like hell.

That delicate and weak look that would faint at any time is simply speechless.

Are all monks now so shameless?
Qin Wuge was a little stunned, but also a little funny. She looked over, but she happened to meet the monk's peachy eyes, and he looked expectant.

Although this monk lied and pretended to be sick, Qin Wuge didn't know why but he didn't hate him either. Seeing that he seemed to be waiting for him to care, he said.

"Then what...the senior stayed in the white spar for too long, and he should be weak. I have a recovery pill here, you..."

Qin Wuge took out a top-quality Huiyuan Pill and was about to hand it to him, but the other party teleported to her in a flash.

He looked at her strangely, "little girl, what's your name?"

The eyeballs of Si Han and the others almost protruded, what is this monk doing!I also asked about the girl's name, don't be such a flower monk!
Moreover, his speed just now was too fast, it belonged to tearing the space directly and teleporting to Qin Wuge.

"The junior's surname is Qin."

He got too close all of a sudden, Qin Wuge was startled, a little repelled, she took a step back with a slightly wary expression.

Before, this monk looked strange, even a little pitiful, so Qin Wuge didn't leave him alone, but this monk was indeed acting strangely.

Seeing Qin Wuge backing away, the monk immediately felt as lost as a discouraged ball, and his whole body was dejected, as if he had been ruthlessly hurt by Qin Wuge.

Qin Wuge, "..."

Si Han and the others didn't know what to do. This monk's strength was terrifying. He caught Qin Wuge just now. If he hadn't let Qin Wuge go, how could Qin Wuge get rid of him?
Why does a strong man who is clearly not inferior to his master have to show a pitiful look?What does he want to do?
"Senior, my name is Qin Wuge." Qin Wuge roughly understood that this monk didn't have any malice towards her.

Otherwise, he could have broken through the defenses of Si Han and the others just now, leaving her dead without a place to bury her.

The monk's eyes lit up immediately, "Qin Wuge? Wuge?"

He muttered a few words, then raised his head and asked Qin Wuge, "Your surname is Qin?"

"Otherwise?" Qin Wuge was a little speechless, everyone said that his name was Qin Wuge, what's the surname Qin?

The monk's eyes dimmed slightly for some unknown reason, he nodded and did not speak again.

"Miss? There are too many dark beasts, let's hurry up, so as not to worry the master." Fu Zhonghu was worried about the monk at all, and reminded Qin Wuge.

It's better to go up first, since the master is there, this monk will not be helpless to do anything to Qin Wuge.

Qin Wuge was also worried about Bei Mingye, afraid that he would be hurt by Mofeng, so she nodded immediately when she heard this.

"Go!" Qin Wuge turned around.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the monk chased after her a little anxiously, "Little girl, there are still a lot of treasures left here, do you want to?"

Qin Wuge's footsteps stopped abruptly like this. The spiritual materials of heaven and earth are too attractive to her, whether it is formation or alchemy quencher, she can use them.

However, these are not as important as Bei Mingye's safety.

"No more!"

It's just that the monk's words reminded Qin Wuge that she hasn't taken away the white crystal yet.

Just now she just took a little white spar and put the evil cultivator's soul in it.There are still many left on the ground, it would be a pity not to take them away, so she turned and walked back.

"This is not white crystal, but divine breath water." Seeing her coming back, the monk cheered up and said to her.

Breath water?
(End of this chapter)