Chapter 401: 401
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After drinking the antipyretic, Mengmeng goes to sleep again.
Qiao Meng's body temperature is getting higher and lower after half a day's busy work, but it's not the same as before.
If the fever goes on like this, how can it be worse?
[Qiao Qiao, Meng Meng] she went to a dirty place last night, didn't she The middle evil caused by it? 】Xiaoyuwan thought for a moment and said.
Qiao Yanran's mind, quickly across this noon, when she was sitting at the door, there was a drop of red blood dripping to the position of her stamina.
But after a close look, it turned into normal rain
I'm afraid something's coming.
Qiao Yan Ran thought of here, the vision looked around carefully, but she didn't see anything wrong.
After thinking about it, she bit her middle finger, forced out a drop of blood, and touched the position of her eyebrow.
Almost instantly, Qiao Yan Ran saw more than ten shallow gray shadows in the room, and they were playing in the whole room.
There is also a gray shadow, just at the head of Mengmeng's bed.
Qiao Yanran saw this scene, stretched out her hand, a blood red sword quickly condensed in her palm, she clenched the hilt.
Those gray shadows seemed to feel the threat, and they looked at Qiao Yanran with the same eyes, showing her sharp tusks.
Qiao Yanran's eyes were even colder.
Her hand knife, such as cutting vegetables and melons, instantly cut off more than ten gray shadows in the room. The shadow of ash turns into fly ash and falls to the ground, like the ash produced by something burning up.
Qiao Yanran swept the floor and sat back in front of Meng Meng's bed.
The scalding temperature on Mengmeng's forehead has subsided, and her eyebrows are wrinkled into a small group, which is also a little relaxed.
It seems to be OK.
Mengmeng in her sleep just felt relaxed all over her. What she had been pressing on her all the time disappeared.
The whole body has never been relaxed, and even the brain is quite clear.
Mengmeng struggles to open her eyes, but her body is too tired. It's like fighting a battle. Her consciousness is pulled into the dark.
Qiao Yanran also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat on her forehead, moved a chair and sat beside Meng Meng, with a dignified face.
Those gray shadows are too evil.
She still has 20% of her skills, but she didn't notice them at all. She didn't even feel a little bit of Yin Qi!
Great hiding.
But these things are not aggressive.
If we wait for them to grow up for a while, even if she wants to deal with them, it will be difficult.
The spiritual power of this plane is so thin that it almost doesn't exist, and she has no accomplishments at all. According to the level of the previous plane, her accomplishments are just two levels.
It's too weak.
Joe Yanran took a deep breath, got up from his chair and looked out of the window.
The rain outside the window, I don't know when, has stopped.
The rain comes fast and goes fast.
The yard of Yang carpenter's house is a earthen yard. Although he stepped on porcelain in ordinary days, a lot of soil in the yard was washed away by the heavy rain.
In some low-lying areas of the courtyard, there are small puddles more than five or six centimeters deep.
"Huala - huala -"
carpenter Yang didn't know when he came in and said excitedly: "Qinglan, there are many good things coming out of our village! Let's go. Let's hurry up. We'll be robbed in a minute! "
He said, and took out of his pocket a handful of some green copper coins.
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After drinking the antipyretic, Mengmeng goes to sleep again.
Qiao Meng's body temperature is getting higher and lower after half a day's busy work, but it's not the same as before.
If the fever goes on like this, how can it be worse?
[Qiao Qiao, Meng Meng] she went to a dirty place last night, didn't she The middle evil caused by it? 】Xiaoyuwan thought for a moment and said.
Qiao Yanran's mind, quickly across this noon, when she was sitting at the door, there was a drop of red blood dripping to the position of her stamina.
But after a close look, it turned into normal rain
I'm afraid something's coming.
Qiao Yan Ran thought of here, the vision looked around carefully, but she didn't see anything wrong.
After thinking about it, she bit her middle finger, forced out a drop of blood, and touched the position of her eyebrow.
Almost instantly, Qiao Yan Ran saw more than ten shallow gray shadows in the room, and they were playing in the whole room.
There is also a gray shadow, just at the head of Mengmeng's bed.
Qiao Yanran saw this scene, stretched out her hand, a blood red sword quickly condensed in her palm, she clenched the hilt.
Those gray shadows seemed to feel the threat, and they looked at Qiao Yanran with the same eyes, showing her sharp tusks.
Qiao Yanran's eyes were even colder.
Her hand knife, such as cutting vegetables and melons, instantly cut off more than ten gray shadows in the room. The shadow of ash turns into fly ash and falls to the ground, like the ash produced by something burning up.
Qiao Yanran swept the floor and sat back in front of Meng Meng's bed.
The scalding temperature on Mengmeng's forehead has subsided, and her eyebrows are wrinkled into a small group, which is also a little relaxed.
It seems to be OK.
Mengmeng in her sleep just felt relaxed all over her. What she had been pressing on her all the time disappeared.
The whole body has never been relaxed, and even the brain is quite clear.
Mengmeng struggles to open her eyes, but her body is too tired. It's like fighting a battle. Her consciousness is pulled into the dark.
Qiao Yanran also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat on her forehead, moved a chair and sat beside Meng Meng, with a dignified face.
Those gray shadows are too evil.
She still has 20% of her skills, but she didn't notice them at all. She didn't even feel a little bit of Yin Qi!
Great hiding.
But these things are not aggressive.
If we wait for them to grow up for a while, even if she wants to deal with them, it will be difficult.
The spiritual power of this plane is so thin that it almost doesn't exist, and she has no accomplishments at all. According to the level of the previous plane, her accomplishments are just two levels.
It's too weak.
Joe Yanran took a deep breath, got up from his chair and looked out of the window.
The rain outside the window, I don't know when, has stopped.
The rain comes fast and goes fast.
The yard of Yang carpenter's house is a earthen yard. Although he stepped on porcelain in ordinary days, a lot of soil in the yard was washed away by the heavy rain.
In some low-lying areas of the courtyard, there are small puddles more than five or six centimeters deep.
"Huala - huala -"
carpenter Yang didn't know when he came in and said excitedly: "Qinglan, there are many good things coming out of our village! Let's go. Let's hurry up. We'll be robbed in a minute! "
He said, and took out of his pocket a handful of some green copper coins.
After drinking the antipyretic, Mengmeng goes to sleep again. Qiao Meng's body temperature is getting higher and lower after half a day's busy work, but it's not the same as before. If the fever goes on like this, how can it be worse? Qiao Qiao, Meng Meng she went to a dirty place last night, didn't she The middle evil caused by it? Xiaoyuwan thought for a moment and said. Qiao Yanran's mind, quickly across this noon, when she was sitting at the door, there was a drop of red blood dripping to the position of her stamina. But after a close look, it turned into normal rain I'm afraid something's coming. Qiao Yan Ran thought of here, the vision looked around carefully, but she didn't see anything wrong. After thinking about it, she bit her middle finger, forced out a drop of blood, and touched the position of her eyebrow. Almost instantly, Qiao Yan Ran saw more than ten shallow gray shadows in the room, and they were playing in the whole room. There is also a gray shadow, just at the head of Mengmeng's bed. Qiao Yanran saw this scene, stretched out her hand, a blood red sword quickly condensed in her palm, she clenched the hilt. Those gray shadows seemed to feel the threat, and they looked at Qiao Yanran with the same eyes, showing her sharp tusks. Qiao Yanran's eyes were even colder. Her hand knife, such as cutting vegetables and melons, instantly cut off more than ten gray shadows in the room. The shadow of ash turns into fly ash and falls to the ground, like the ash produced by something burning up. Qiao Yanran swept the floor and sat back in front of Meng Meng's bed. The scalding temperature on Mengmeng's forehead has subsided, and her eyebrows are wrinkled into a small group, which is also a little relaxed. It seems to be OK. Mengmeng in her sleep just felt relaxed all over her. What she had been pressing on her all the time disappeared. The whole body has never been relaxed, and even the brain is quite clear. Mengmeng struggles to open her eyes, but her body is too tired. It's like fighting a battle. Her consciousness is pulled into the dark. Qiao Yanran also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat on her forehead, moved a chair and sat beside Meng Meng, with a dignified face. Those gray shadows are too evil. She still has 20% of her skills, but she didn't notice them at all. She didn't even feel a little bit of Yin Qi! Great hiding. But these things are not aggressive. If we wait for them to grow up for a while, even if she wants to deal with them, it will be difficult. The spiritual power of this plane is so thin that it almost doesn't exist, and she has no accomplishments at all. According to the level of the previous plane, her accomplishments are just two levels. It's too weak. Joe Yanran took a deep breath, got up from his chair and looked out of the window. The rain outside the window, I don't know when, has stopped. The rain comes fast and goes fast. The yard of Yang carpenter's house is a earthen yard. Although he stepped on porcelain in ordinary days, a lot of soil in the yard was washed away by the heavy rain. In some low-lying areas of the courtyard, there are small puddles more than five or six centimeters deep. "Huala - huala -" carpenter Yang didn't know when he came in and said excitedly: "Qinglan, there are many good things coming out of our village! Let's go. Let's hurry up. We'll be robbed in a minute! " He said, and took out of his pocket a handful of some green copper coins.
