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Chapter 277

Luocheng's medical hall has been crowded these days.

All the injured people in the weeping willow alley were sent to the medical hall for treatment. It is said that the money was paid by Ruan Boqi, so the people did not need to worry about it themselves.

From this point of view, Ruan Boqi, the city lord, does have some tricks.

That day, Songmo took the boy, girl and Zhuyu to hide outside the city for a while. After the strange aura of the boy dissipated, he returned and went to the back door to secretly meet Song Ling.

Originally, if he brought the boy to the city lord's mansion, it was very likely that Ruan Boqi would discover it, but Song Mo was very careful and took his long hair before entering the mansion and put it in the boy's arms, and easily participated in it.

The breath is covered.

As for the poison on the three Zhuyu people.

Song Ling deliberately left three more antidotes for them, so it is the same whether they go to the medical hall or not.

"How long have you been sleeping?" Song Ling glanced at the boy, then sat next to Zhuyu, and asked while reaching out to flip over Zhuyu's eyelids.

"It's been two days, I haven't woken up." Song Mo replied.

Even if they were fed the medicine, the three of them did not wake up.

If it weren't for the stable breath of dogwood and no other abnormalities, Song Mo would have doubted if there was a problem with the antidote.

"The antidote is definitely fine..." Song Ling pointed his fingertips on the forehead of Zhuyu, and shouted Zhuyu in a warm voice, saying, "The other people have recovered normally. The three of them did not follow him, but instead woke up slowly...

What's going on?"

Song Mo sniffed and asked, "Where is that person? Didn't you find Long Wu? Why didn't you see him?"

"In the outside world, I guess I'm being cleaned up by Long Yu and He Yu at this moment." Song Ling helped Zhu Yu clean up the hair on her sideburns, and then sent her some spiritual power to nourish her, and continued:

"Can there be something wrong with the Medical Hall? The person who wants to lure Long Wu can basically be sure that it is Ruan Boqi. I can't guarantee that Ruan Boqi has other preparations for the Five Days."

The one-eared boy lying next to him suddenly moaned.

Song Ling and Song Mo were so shocked that they quickly got up and looked at him.

"What's wrong with him?" Song Mo jumped to the boy in three seconds, lowered his head and looked at him, frowned and said, "My face is so red, and his breathing is getting faster and faster. It shouldn't be the five-day toxin residue.

Is it inside him?"

It's obviously checked.

But he was indeed not awake, very strange.

"It shouldn't be that I checked it. There was no residual toxin in their bodies." Song Ling put his hand on the boy's wrist and pressed his other hand against his neck.

The warm current of spiritual power flashing with bright light flowed into the boy's body.

After a few breaths, the violent gushings in the boy's body were slowly smoothed out by Song Ling, and the boy's face returned to normal, no longer breathing heavily or twitching.

"I always feel that he has something to do with Ruan Boqi." Seeing the boy escape from danger, Song Ling breathed a sigh of relief, leaned on the bedside, and his eyes fell on the girl not far away.

The two children were found in the same room.

If the teenager has problems, then this is probably inseparable from the other one.

"What do you say?" Song Mo asked.

Song Ling bent his fingers on his knees, closed his eyes and thought for a while, saying, "Ruan Boqi arrived at the weeping willow alley very late. If it was really him setting up an ambush, then he should have appeared in advance."

However, no.

Ruan Boqi arrived late after the five-day outbreak, about an hour later.

Before this, who was targeting Long Wu?

Maybe Long Wu has to ask this question, but unfortunately, Long Wu is seriously injured now and is still in the area outside the world. Even though Long Yu and He Yu tried their best, they could not find anything useful from him.

The information comes.

Bangbang.

At this moment, the door suddenly rang.

Song Ling turned his head and looked at the door, quickly reached out and pulled the quilt to cover Zhuyu's body, then raised his fingers to Songmo and stood up to open the door.

Outside the door is Ruan Boqi's maid.

Covered with her face, black hair and cloudy hair, and her phoenix eyes are as bright as cold stars.

"My Lord City, I will give you mist and dew veil to the Immortal Chief." The maid held a tray covered with white veil, bowed her head and bowed her knees, and said in a gentle voice: "My Lord City, if the Immortal Chief is going to stay,

You don’t have to pay or spirit stones, just go to the main hall later.”

Song Ling reached out and wiped the tray, and the tentacles were cold.

"Is this the legendary mist shaved yarn? I've seen a similar one." Song Ling smiled, took the tray, and continued: "There is a spiritual treasure on Changshan Road, called Lingluoshi, which can resist the vast majority of them.

attack.”

The texture of this mist fallen yarn is very light and soft, but the spiritual power cannot penetrate it, so it can barely be called a substitute for silk yarn.

After all, there is only a piece of silk gauze in the world.

But the fog falls can produce new things every month.

"Immortals are so good at seeing." The maid's eyes curled and said with a smile: "This mist gauze is indeed made of silk yarn. Although it is not as strong as silk yarn, it can withstand ordinary golden elixirs.

The monk's blow is worth a thousand gold."

Song Ling pressed her hand against the tray, but she didn't exert force. She just stared at the maid suddenly and asked, "What's your name? Have I seen you somewhere?"

Very familiar feeling.

When the maid raised her eyes, Song Ling always felt that the mortal in front of her felt like an old friend.

"The immortal is joking. I am just a mortal. How could I be an acquaintance of the immortal? I think it was the immortal who entered the city lord's mansion last night and saw a maid in the mansion." The maid lowered her head and looked particularly humble.

But Song Ling did not give her a chance to retreat, and directly grabbed her hand and dragged her into the house.

"Songmo."

"close the door."

Songmo in the room immediately moved, and the tongue blossomed with lotus flowers, and the light of spirit splashed everywhere, blocking the doors and windows.

At the same time, the three Zhuyu people in the house were also concealed by Song Mo.

"What is Xianzhang trying to do? If I offended Xianzhang just now, I will forgive me. I am just an ordinary person. The city lord will pursue it. The maid will not have any good results." The maid was grabbed by her hands and eyes

Panic emerged in it.

But when Song Ling looked at her, she always felt that her panic was just superficial.

"Aren't you telling the truth?" Song Ling pressed her against the wall and said coldly: "It's true that you are a mortal, but what is hidden in your body? I don't think I have to say more, right? I have to tear my face apart.

Do it right?"

Song Ling pressed his other hand on the maid's belly.

The passion was conveyed to Song Ling's palm through her clothes.

Just then, Song Ling suddenly realized something.

However, when Song Ling let go of the maid, the maid slid directly to the ground as if it was boneless, and instantly turned into a pool of flesh and blood.

He didn't even leave a robe.

"Go and see that one-eared boy!" Song Ling burst out with anger.

Song Mo rushed towards the bed like lightning and lifted the quilt.

Unfortunately, the one-eared boy also melted little by little like a maid, and eventually turned into a pool of blood on the bed, soaking the girl and dogwood inside.


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