Chapter 4566 Rescue 7

The black mist was thick, completely blocking Mo Liancheng's figure.

Qu Tan'er and others couldn't see the situation. They were all anxious for Mr. X's safety, but everyone had experienced strong winds and waves. Except for Feng Jiu and Lan Ling, who had god-like confidence in Mr. X, they were full of expectations.

Except, the others actually agreed tacitly and did not show any signs of nervousness.

That calm and confident attitude gradually and miraculously calmed the big frog's angry heart.

Everyone is waiting quietly.

The black mist condensed continuously. At first, it was like a giant ball that was motionless. Suddenly, the black ball seemed to shake violently. Then, there was black mist flying up, down, left, and right, at an alarming speed. At first,

Everyone could still see a little more clearly, but later, everyone could only feel countless overlapping and moving black shadows in front of them.

Almost at the same time, the blood in the blood pool seemed to be boiling, and it decreased rapidly.

The full pool of blood dropped sharply to half, to a shallow pool, and in the end, not even a drop of blood could be seen.

When the blood is sufficient, the Bergamot fruit blooms like a flower on the giant pillar, and the black mist spreads silently. When the blood pool dries up, the Bergamot fruit holds on for a while, and the skin of the fruit begins to wither, and then the whole fruit trembles.

stand up.

The entire underground city exudes a mysterious and uncomfortable atmosphere.

The aura envelopes people's hearts, and if they are not careful, it will kill them.

First, Lan Ling cried out in pain, "Ah!"

Everyone looked at it and saw Lan Ling's eyes widened and bloodshot, as if he was trapped in infinite terror.

Qu Tan'er glanced over, "Qinling!"

"Don't worry, Mistress!" Qin Ling took out a silver needle from his sleeve without saying a word, and held Lan Ling's hand in his other hand. He lifted the needle up and down, and stabbed Lan Ling's five fingertips without hesitation.

The thin silver needle was inserted into the flesh of the fingertips and passed against the thin nails.

"ah!……"

Lan Ling was in great pain, but the color in her eyes quickly faded. Even though a short period of time had passed, she was sweating all over, and the clothes on her back were soaked with sweat. She felt as if she had woken up from a nightmare.

Yes, she panted, half-snuggling against Qin Ling's body weakly.

"Brother Qin?..." She looked vaguely at the person supporting her, smiled slightly, and then called out weakly.

But immediately, there was nothing to follow.

Everyone raised their eyebrows in unison.

Qin Ling pulled out a hair-thin silver needle from Lan Ling's temple without changing his expression, "She was affected by the bergamot fruit and her mind was confused. To prevent her from getting into trouble, I knocked her out."

After saying that, Qin Ling took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to Feng Jiu, "Take it."

Here, apart from Lan Ling, the young man followed Feng Jiu who had the worst cultivation. He had observed it just now and was surprised to find that the young man was not affected at all and looked innocent, while Feng Jiu had a vaguely handsome face.

With a painful look on his face, Qin Ling ordered Feng Jiu to take a calming pill as he prepared for a rainy day.

Of course, Qin Ling also had a plan, that is, if the pills could not help Feng Jiu stabilize his mind and not be affected by the Buddha's Hand Fruit, then he would directly knock people out.

Qinling is a simple and powerful word.

On the surface, there was nothing unusual about his behavior.

But, for some reason, the less unusual the smell, the more unusual others smelled.
Chapter completed!