Versatile Mage

“Look again, carefully dig your eyes out!” Ancient followers of Ashin saw the eyebrows of a short male thief and suddenly shouted loudly.

“I'm just a little tired from looking around. In other words, it was too dangerous. I almost thought I was dead.” A short man sits on the floor with his ass, and there's a big look at how worthless this money is.

“It wasn't so lame that the rain curtain delayed the dawn.” Movan said.

The battle power of the Axe Corpse was astonishing, and he could call upon the Dead Spirit to attack. He thought there was hope of killing that big corpse. He almost drowned in the Dead Spirit Flood!

This land of the dead is truly terrible, and with such strength it is almost completely destroyed.

“Let's not rush off on heavy rainy days, gray garlic doesn't work.” The strong man said seriously.

“If it keeps raining, can't we just hide here forever?” Movan said.

“That'll just have to wait and see... By the way, if you have any scars on you, hurry up and take care of them. A small claw mark is also to be taken care of. Dead spirits carry corpses and poisons. It doesn't take hours for those skin wounds to crumble into pieces!” The experienced short man said.

“Do we have to wait for the two of them to change before we change? They're all big fathers. Take them off, they're wet and cold and they're sick.” Movan suggested.

That made sense to everyone, so a few people quickly took off their clothes and took out new clothes from their sealed packages.

……

The occasional crackling of the campfire made the whole cave less dead. Everyone was exhausted after the war, treated the wounds, changed the dry clothes, and lay down on the dry grass to rest, tired of talking.

The Black Silk Woman's Dream has been reshaped with a veil, this time in a more rhyming purple color, covering her brilliant face that can directly snatch the soul away.

“What are you doing in the Land of the Dead?” Movan asked casually.

The Black Silk woman's dream blinked her eyes and a slight smile softly said: “There is a colleague who does not belong to the group and needs to come and talk to him. ”

“Oh, and which organization are you?” Mofan continued to ask.

“Patnon. ”

“I think I've heard of it.” Movan thought about it.

“Well, quite famous.” The woman nodded in her dreams.

“You're not some kind of princess, goddess, or princess, are you? I watch TV shows all the time, and they all do private interviews in veils.” Movan laughed and chatted with the Black Silk Woman.

Dreams do not belong to that kind of cold and frosty type, even though the whole person has a taste of elegance that does not eat people's fireworks, there is a question and answer.

When she heard Movan's baseless assumption, she shook her head with a smile: “I am not so holy. The veil is just a personal preference and I think it's beautiful. ”

“China's air is bad, PM2.5 You know... the bandage is useless and the mask doesn't work.” Movan said.

The dreams smile lightly, and the twitching sound of sanctity coexisting in this tiny cave is extraordinarily wonderful and intriguing.

The dwarf man sat aside and looked grudgingly at Movan and Dream laughing there.

He finally couldn't help but pull Movan over and whisper, “Dude, I found this woman first, could you watch out? ”

“Brother, you pretend to be a pure man, but you don't care if people lick your face?” Movan responded bluntly.

Dreams are already very attractive, plus her mysterious and elusive identity. As a normal man, why can't Movan communicate with others? I can see that this woman still enjoys talking to handsome and learned Oriental men like herself!

“You brought one yourself to take care of others' feelings.” Dwarf man whispers.

“Crazy, who's gonna have plenty of free girls. It's not easy for someone to visit China, let her experience the romance and humor of Chinese men.” Movan snapped and said a short man.

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Heavy rain ensued, and the entire village of Hua was covered in hazy rain curtains.

The gray sky, the gray earth, a lonely village, stands between the heavens and the earth, even though more colours are completely diluted.

However, the good news is that the villages are ancient and ancient. Wooden houses are built with great care. They know how to prevent moisture from penetrating. They also know how to keep the cold wind out of the yard. Each wooden house, whether large or small, will definitely be warm if the furnace fire is raised inside.

“Stupid, you have to pick it in heavy rainy weather, look at you drained yourself, hurry in and bake your body...” A Qing Xiu girl up and down twenty years old stood under the eaves, stomping her feet delicately, reddish cheeks don't know whether to blame or shy.

In the heavy rain, a skinny young man walked to the door ladder with a smile on his face, as if he was afraid to come in because he was soiled in muddy water.

“Come on in. What if you're frozen? You've got so many dark wounds.” Su Xiaoluo immediately dragged the skinny young man into the house, and helped him with his clothes. Then, halfway through, he found the skinny young man's naked arms and a few eye-catching scars in his chest. He stomped his foot and whispered. "Take it off yourself. I've been taking care of you for so long, not that I haven't seen you! ”

The skinny young man scratched his head and laughed embarrassingly.

Hurry up and get dressed. They're all coarse linens, but they're warm.

“These herbs are enough, alas, the corpse gas around the salt pool is so heavy, after a heavy rain, the corpse poison suddenly mixed into the wet rain, causing several villages to have severe corpse typhoid, adults are fine, can hold up for some time, it's just that the children and the elderly are suffering, their health is weak... I won't take care of you, I need to get the medicine out quickly.” Su Xiaoluo smiled at the skinny young man and went to the other side of the house to make the medicine.

The skinny young man sat by the stove and smiled silly at her.

Su Xiaoluo shrugged. "If you know how to smile, you can think of who you are. You can't live in my house like this all the time. People will say... you can talk. ”

Su Xiaoluo's voice was getting smaller and smaller. It was always embarrassing to say so.

“Never mind, just sit here and think about it. ”

After saying this, Su Xiaoluo turned around and left, but without walking a few steps, she turned back and looked at the scar that touched the skinny young man from the back of his head to his face. She couldn't help but sigh.

I don't know exactly what he went through. When I rescued him, there were countless wounds on him, and even more amazing was the blow to the head that almost opened the shell!

Fortunately, he met himself and was a doctor, otherwise he would have been killed.