MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 653 Open the door once and get in
The cave, which was wide enough to accommodate four people side by side, gradually narrowed, and finally allowed the next person to pass.
Neither the walls nor the ground were covered with lush green moss on the narrow tunnel, and the entire tunnel was densely covered, not even a little rock could be seen.
At this moment, Qing Ling had to slow down, step by step, and walk down the ground because of her slippery feet.
Also because the martyrdom is covered with moss, the air is permeated with a moist dampness, and a hint of rot is mixed in the dampness.
This way has been long enough, and worried that Qing Ling would be tired. When she got here, Mu Ziling proposed to go by herself, but the stubborn Qing Ling didn't let her go at all, she had to take her all the way.
Although Qing Ling carried Mu Ziling on her back and did not see her expression, Qing Ling could feel that Mu Ziling's body had become weaker and weaker.
On several occasions, she was lying on her back, paralyzed, and motionless, except for the slight sound of breathing.
How can she let Mu Ziling go down by herself?
Firmly cannot!
Moreover, we must know that her martial arts practice is not Bai Xue, carrying Mu Ziling, who seems to be a burden, but not a heavy person, as far as Qingling is concerned.
Mu Ziling, helpless and helpless, could only carry Qingling so persistently carrying her.
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The further you go inside, the heavier the humidity in the air.
"Xiao Lingzi, do you feel that there is something wrong with this place?" Qing Ling looked at the dark and moist in front of her eyes, her expression was slightly faint, and she seemed to see what was wrong, but she could not tell.
Mu Ziling raised his hand, took a handful of moss from the wall, and gently rubbed it between his fingertips. He frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with surprise.
Moss is actually poisonous!
It stands to reason that moss is a fungus and has a high use value in both folks as a medicinal material and edible, but the large moss in front of it is actually full of faint toxicity in the air.
After reaching a conclusion, Mu Ziling's eyebrows were slightly condensed, and he said lightly, "The air here is poisonous, and the moss is the originator ... Although the toxicity in the air is not strong, if you smell it for a long time, people will have a heavy weight. You may feel drowsy, and you may not wake up even after you sleep. "
Mu Ziling said as he took out two masks, one on top of the other.
"Then I'll go quickly." Qing Ling heard the words, and then quickly speeded up: "If you fall here, it will really make you feel ineffective every day."
Mu Ziling opened his mouth and said, "Actually you can—"
Who knows, she only made a noise. Qing Ling seemed to know what she was going to say, and then she interrupted directly: "Little spirit, I advise you to save the little energy and use it, I wo n’t say anything Let you go down to the ground, you will die this heart. "
Why did she run into such a stubborn girl?
Mu Ziling's heart was so angry and moved, she could hardly take this stubborn girl.
The narrow moss of the moss did not last long. After about half a column of incense, the environment in front of it had changed again.
The changes this time made Mu Ziling and Qing Ling squint.
Strange changes in the environment are also too great.
This cave is not very spacious, but the whole cave has a unique flavor.
Introducing the eyes is a colorful environment, crowded with colorful flowers and plants, standing in the middle of the flowers and plants is a small elegant home made of sandalwood.
That Xiaoyaju is very small, as small as it can only allow the next person to enter and exit, or to move inside.
Although the Yaju is small, it is the finishing touch of this quiet and quiet scenery, which is the best embellishment.
It's amazing--
Here is obviously an airtight hill where no sun can be seen, but in the cave there is a bright hall like a day, among the flowers, butterflies and bees flying, full of vitality, extraordinarily fascinating, exuding antique charm everywhere.
Want to compare the rotten taste of the moss before, the air floating in the nose at this time is also refreshed.
In the air, accompanied by a faint floral scent, mixed with a scent of sandalwood, it is refreshing and refreshing.
"The air here is so fresh." Even though she was able to smell the smell through a mask, she couldn't help closing her eyes and taking a deep breath: "I didn't expect there was a hole in the hole, but there is such a beautiful place. We really do n’t want to take this trip. "
"This place is really beautiful ..." Mu Ziling looked for a while, but did not find anything unusual in this environment, reminded in a low voice: "It is a bit unreal here, we should be careful."
"Okay." Qing Ling nodded, and didn't dare to take it lightly.
Seeing Qing Ling carrying her motionlessly like this, Mu Ziling was helpless: "Well, can you let me down now?"
"There's no way to go ... Okay." Qing Ling grinned, no longer clinging, and finally let Mu Ziling down.
Qing Ling felt her chin and suddenly wondered: "We came all the way along, there was only one way, Ouyang Wan gentle and Bai Yixue first came in. It stands to reason that they should also be here, why don't they see people?"
"What do you think it is?" Mu Ziling nodded at Baihua Cong and motioned to Qing Ling to look.
There are two figures in the hundred flowers bushes that are almost to be integrated with the flowers and grasses. They are quiet and quiet. If you don't look carefully, it will be difficult to find their existence.
As Mu Ziling reminded, Qing Ling could see who the two figures were at a glance. She couldn't help sneering: "I said," Why don't you see people? It turned out that the nest was a shame. "
"Let's go." Mu Ziling took Qingling's hand: "Let's go to Xiaoyaju and see."
Mu Ziling conjectured that this is not the final destination, and that the only way forward is that Xiaoyaju, whose wooden door is closed.
Mu Ziling pulled Qing Ling to go to Xiaoya Curie, but Qing Ling stood still.
"How—" Mu Ziling turned around suspiciously. As soon as she said a word, she immediately knew why Qingling didn't move.
As soon as Mu Zi's expression was tight, she let go of pulling Qingling's hand.
However, her hand could not be recovered in the future, and she was pulled back by Qing Ling. Both hands were held tightly.
Where is this pair of slender fingers?
There is no whiteness like jade, no moistness and tenderness, but skinny and thin skin, but this is a hand that only an old woman of eighty or ninety years old can have.
Qing Ling clutched Mu Ziling's hand tightly, and suddenly stunned in his throat: "Little spirit son, you, you ..."
Although Xiao Lingzi told her not long ago the influence brought by the shadowless needle, which made her a little mentally prepared, but when she really faced it at this moment, she suddenly felt very distressed.
Seeing Qing Ling's concerns, Mu Ziling pulled back his hands disapprovingly, then took a pair of medical gloves from the star system, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, don't worry, you won't see it."
Looking at Mu Ziling's light and light smile, Qing Ling's eyes crawled with a touch of sourness, and tears were almost falling.
But the next second, she turned to anger, and angrily went towards Bai Yixue.
Knowing what Qing Ling was going to do, Mu Ziling called her: "Qing Ling——"
"Little spirit son, don't stop me." Qing Ling's fists clenched and hesitated: "Even if I don't kill her, I don't want her to be so good."
Now Bai Yixue is in front of her. Mu Ziling knows that Qingling cannot be stopped by her current physical condition.
In desperation, Mu Ziling can only use a killer: "Compared to teaching her, who is more important than me?"
Qing Ling didn't want to think about it, blurted out: "Of course you are."
As soon as the words came out, Qing Ling responded to Mu Ziling's words.
"Let her be lucky." Qing Ling glanced at Bai Yixue with a resentful glance, then came forward, carefully supporting Mu Ziling, who seemed to be crumbling: "Let's go, I'll help you over there and see."
And at this time, Ouyang Wanluan Bai Yixue, who had been nestling in the flowers and wondering what she was doing, was finally disturbed by the movement here.
They heard the reputation--
"Oh, who is my Tao? Say Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived." Ouyang Wanrou stood up quietly and saw Mu Ziling going to Xiaoyajuli, with an undisguised contempt: "However, I I urge you to go back to your house. That wooden door can't be opened by the two of you. "
As a result, Ouyang Wanrou shook her masterpiece from her hands and devoted herself to the masterpiece: "See if there is no, this is the key to opening the door ... guys? Hehe, I am afraid that I wo n’t know how to go back to school for eight lifetimes?"
What Ouyang Wanrou held in her hand and showed off was an embroidery frame.
The embroidery frame has a semi-formed embroidery brocade on it. The needlework is delicate and soft. You can see that the embroidery is very delicate and skilled.
Mu Ziling and Qing Ling glanced at each other and then ignored the same choice.
Although ignoring Ouyang Wanrou's mockery, the two had the same hunch ... a hunch that was not very good for them. On the contrary, it didn't feel good.
Ouyang Wanrou was ignored. At this moment, she was unexpectedly not upset. Instead, she still looked at Muzi with an optimistic look.
"Oh, what about a bit of fists and embroidered legs?" Bai Yixue seemed to be in a good mood at the moment, and she stopped her movements in anticipation of Mu Ziling's reaction when they learned how the wooden door would open: "I'd like to see this Regarding whether they can survive. "
How many times has Bai Yixue watched Mu Ziling eating them, but they all ended up disappointed, and now this time the results are not unexpectedly pleasing.
Soon, Mu Ziling and Qing Ling came out in front of Xiaoyaju.
The result is, as Ouyang Wanrou said, wanting to enter Xiaoyaju really is like them-embroidering, and the final embroidery result is the key to open the wooden door.
The most irritating is--
This so-called "key" is a piece of embroidery that can only open the door once and enter one person at a time.
It goes without saying that if you want to go in, you must sit and embroider for yourself.