The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

“I've made it clear where the stones come from and where they come from. You say it belongs to your cabinet, so be it. I hope you will not regret when the entire Horton tribe is reversed in the future. ”

“You're cursing us...”

“Enough!” Ruan graced a face, picked up the stone, said loudly, "Let's go! ”

“The Virgin?! How can we just leave? Nine cranes, and our Mule Palace is out of school...”

Ruan suddenly raised the volume and yelled: “I said go!! Do you want to disobey orders? Or do you think today's embarrassment is not enough?! ”

In the talking room, she died tightening the stone in her hand.

Without going to see Luo Yunxiao again, it has been emptied.

The wind blew past her cheeks and a drop of tears slipped from her corner of the eye and dissipated into the air.

Ya Yun took out the airship and moved all the wounded Mu Le Gang people up.

Before leaving, she glanced at Mu Yan and Luo Yunxiao and turned away.

Cold feathers saw them fly away before frowning: "Uncle Xiao, just let them go? ”

It doesn't conform to the principle of "no offense to me, no offender, no one will destroy me"!

Luo Yunxiao did not speak.

Instead, Mu said softly: "Mu Le Pavilion does create many innocent blasphemers, but it has also cured many patients over the years. And..."

And one more thing, Muang didn't say it.

The entire Horton tribe, and indeed the entire North, sacrifice stones every year to receive the ability they give.

Those ordinary monks who just improve their fitness are fine.

But the God-given who raised the cultivation, and even gave it special abilities, are different.

They must go to the sacrifice every year to receive the gift of eating stones.

Once stopped, these people's physical functions begin to fade and their spiritual powers are exhausted.

Ultimate symptoms and blasphemers are no different.

It's like an addiction you can't stop.

If you take more, you become a monster. If you take less, you become a monster.

Ever since they started eating rocks, they've gone into bizarre circles.

And over time, generations after generations, accumulating and accumulating, all the god-givers, even ordinary monks, will become more and more dependent on eating stones until nothing is done.

Muang looked at Uncle Xiao: "The kiss said you needed the stone? Is that all right with Mule Pavilion? ”

Luo Yunxiao looked at her and her thin lips moved.

Just when Muang thought he was going to answer.

Suddenly listened to him coldly: “Jun Muyan, how many times have you let yourself go into danger? ”

Mu 'an's mouth pounded: “Cough... Uncle, are you still angry? ”

She really wanted to explain that the witch couldn't hurt her.

But Uncle Xiao's expression was so horrible, she couldn't explain it.

“Oops, how can the master be so angry with you! Even if the owner is really angry, as long as you jump on it and send a kiss, the owner is already... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Master, forgive me! Kiss no more nonsense!! ”

Luo Yunxiao looked cold at the kiss it had caught in his hand, the color was cold, and there was no longer the forgiveness of the weekday.

“Who told you to steal from Mule's Palace? ”

"“ But that's not the ordinary thing, Master. It's the stone you want. WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO... Master, I know I'm wrong, I won't dare to speak for myself again in the future, please don't kiss me, okay? ”