The porcelain vase landed precisely at Xiaoyuan's feet.
Madoka ignored him and stared at him coldly.
The man said: "His condition is worse than imagined. Although he is far away from the source of infection, the germs have absorbed the power of bloodthirsty rage and become stronger. There are pills that can cure all diseases in the bottle. One pill a day, Just three days."
Only then did Xiaoyuan turn her gaze to the bottle, and said coldly, "Who are you, and what is your purpose?"
"I am a chess player, and you are my new chess piece. Of course, chess players must protect the chess pieces." The masked man said frankly.
After thinking for a few seconds, Xiaoyuan picked up the porcelain bottle, poured a dark brown ball with a medicinal fragrance, and stuffed it into Kou Beiyue's mouth.
Kou Beiyue's health is already very bad, she has no choice, and the result will not get worse anyway.
After taking the pill, the stupid son, who was as angry as a silk, immediately breathed steadily and fell into a deep sleep.
Madoka let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the mysterious man: "A chess piece? What do I need to do?"
The man took out a jade pendant carved with strange incantations from his arms, "Open the altar at the right time, and pray for the past without a trace."
"Master Wuhen." Xiaoyuan stared at the man's back and asked eagerly, "What happened? Can you... tell me?"
She already realized that what happened tonight was not as simple as she imagined.
"The past has no trace to attack the demigod, offend the interests of too many people, and even touch the taboo of a certain force in the spiritual realm, he is finished." The masked man sighed:
"The members of your team, except you and this kid, have all returned to the spirit realm."
There was a "boom" in Xiaoyuan's head, as if struck by lightning, and his face turned pale instantly.
The news came too suddenly, like a sharp knife piercing his chest, causing heart-piercing pain.
She didn't want to believe it, but Master Wuhen's "silence" and the small group that no one answered told her that all this was true.
Her companions, her relatives, and her mentor have all disappeared like bubbles.
Xiaoyuan sat down on the ground, as if her spine had been pulled out, her expression was dull, like a lifeless paper flower, tears welling from her eyes.
After a long time, she tried her best to use a calm tone, but her voice still couldn't help trembling, and said, "Senior."
The man seemed to know what she wanted to say, and waved his hand:
"I can't save Past Wuhen, and no one can save him. Of course, we are half friendly, so I show up to see you."
He threw the jade pendant over:
"On this matter, his opinion is contrary to mine, and I can only respect his choice. If you don't want his painstaking efforts to be in vain, just do what I say. Don't ask about the rest. , it is best not to inquire. Take the jade pendant, and I will notify you when the right time comes."
After finishing speaking, the man sighed softly: "Naturally, people grow up hating water and Changdong."
With a sigh, he disappeared out of Madoka's field of vision, as if he had never appeared.
In the command room, Secretary Zhou was listening to the phone.
"Secretary Zhou, we have captured Yuanshi Tianzun and put him in prison. We didn't give him a chance to escape and enter the gang dungeon." "Xishan Huanglong", one of the three rain masters, said in a low tone:
"However, several elders in Songhai are not far from Yuanshi Tianzun, and the elders of the Xieshi Branch have also reported the matter to their respective backers. We have no chance to kill Yuanshi Tianzun, and we cannot get the heaven-sacrificing suit."
Secretary Zhou raised the corners of his mouth and said in a cheerful tone: "The fatal blow has been delivered, and then we just need to wait for the fruit of victory, don't make any unnecessary moves, take him back to the headquarters, and accept the trial." JrNovels.com