The light in the stone room was dim, Yu Qiao lit a torch, and the green-red flame burned, illuminating everyone's faces.

Wuchang in black and Shui Wu stood not far from her. During the battle with Taotie, Shui Wu burned her own soul and forcibly raised her cultivation level to the God Gathering Realm. Although she was not injured, at this time

She was exhausted, and Wu Chang in black was supporting her.

Although Xiao Huzi and Xiao Qing did not fight, they had to deal with those pink obstacles with all their strength, and they were a little disappointed.

Only Chaka, the shaman god, kept staring at Pregnancy Qiao with a pair of bright black eyes.

Everyone looked at Pregnancy Qiao expectantly, but Pregnancy Qiao looked at everyone with strange eyes. She lowered her head and whispered: "Let's split up and look for the exit first!"

Everyone held torches and was busy looking for an exit. However, the shaman god Chaka deliberately lagged half a step behind, grabbed Pregnancy Qiao's arm, and whispered in her ear: "Who are you?"

Pregnant Qiao raised her head and glanced at the witch god Chaka and said: "It doesn't matter who I am! The soul of 'her' you know has been severely damaged and is on the verge of death. She needs to be taken care of for a while."

Dark light appeared in the eyes of Witch God Chaka, and his voice was low and authentic: "I will not let you take over her body!"

Pregnant Qiao frowned and said: "Forcible possession? This innate spirit body does not belong to her at all. She is just a small, insignificant human being! She should not appear here at all!"

The witch god Chaka approached Pregnant Qiao, grabbed her shoulders with two hands like iron pliers, and said: "I know that you are the remnant soul of Jiutian Rennu and the wife of the Netherworld God Junli. I will find it for you.

A suitable body, but before that, you have to be more at ease!"

Pregnant Qiao snorted coldly and said: "What a joke! Who are you? Why should I listen to your orders!"

As soon as Prefecture Qiao finished speaking, her eyes widened, and a dazzling light came out from her seven orifices. She seemed to be strangled by the throat, her mouth opened wide, but she could not utter a word.

The witch god Chaka picked up Pregnant Joe and rushed into an empty stone room. He asked the little tiger to guard the door and not allow anyone to come and disturb her.

Pregnant Qiao's body was burning hot, and she was murmuring in a low voice as she fell into a coma. The shaman god Chaka closed her eyes tightly, took off Pregnant Qiao's clothes, and began to give her acupuncture.

There is no cure for the viola poison. There are seven colors and seven toxins, and you will definitely die within seven days! The viola poison in Pregnancy Qiao’s body has penetrated deep into the bone marrow! This poison is the poison of light. If it is the poison of darkness,

They still couldn't find the colorful beach before the poison struck, so even if the gods came, there would be nothing they could do to help!

The hands of the Witch God Chaka were trembling slightly, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. After dozens of injections, the light poison in Pregnancy Qiao's body did not improve at all, and the Witch God Chaka felt a little anxious.

.

Now, there is only one way! Do you want to give it a try?

The shaman god Chaka put away the silver needle, turned his hands into palms and patted Pregnant Qiao's chest...

Pregnant Qiao seemed to have had a long dream, in which she fought with colorful spiritual butterflies, showed her power and saved everyone.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes. She found that she was lying on the ground of a stone room. The shaman god Chaka was lying on her chest with her eyes closed, and she was not even covered with a single strand of hair.

.

"ah"

Pregnant Qiao suddenly pushed away the Witch God Chaka, grabbed her clothes, and quickly put them on.

Chaka, the witch god, was awakened by the push and roar of Prefecture Qiao. He took a few steps forward and approached Prefecture Qiao, staring at her closely with a pair of black eyes.

"you you……"

Pregnant Qiao stretched out her finger and pointed at the shaman god Chaka. She was speechless and couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Chakara, the witch god, took Pregnant Joe's arm, pulled her closer to him, looked at her with squinted eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

"me……"

Pregnant Qiao was frightened and angry, her face turned red, she raised her hand and punched the shaman god Chaka in the chest, shouting: "What did you do to me!"

Chaka, the witch god, held Pregnancy Qiao's fist, looked happy, and said with a smile: "Are you a little girl?"

Pregnant Qiao lowered her head, looking a little frustrated. She also knew in her heart that the witch god Chaka was helping her cure the poison, but she had to take off her clothes every time to treat the poison, which made her very uncomfortable. When she thought of this, Pregnant Qiao's

My neck and ears turned red.

"I kept my eyes closed and didn't see anything!"

"You still say that!" Pregnant Qiao stomped her feet angrily and glared at the shaman god Chaka.

The shaman god Chaka took a step forward, held Pregnant Qiao in his arms, and said: "I feel that I have suffered a loss. I am obviously a gentleman, but I am still misunderstood. Then next time I treat you, I will open my eyes."

Look, is it good?"

Pregnant Qiao raised her eyes and looked at the witch god Chaka. Her heart was beating like thunder, and her face was so red that it looked like it could bleed. This person is shamelessly talking crazy again!

Next time? Will there be a next time for her?

She has been poisoned by the poison of Viola for six full days. The next time the poison of darkness attacks, it will be the end of her life, but she doesn't want to die yet.

The blush on Pregnant Qiao's face dissipated, and a touch of sadness appeared in her heart. She lowered her eyelids and nodded slightly to the witch god Chaka.

Chaka, the witch god, was stunned at first, and then became elated. With both arms, he lifted Pregnancy Qiao up high and excitedly held her around and around.

"Put me down! Put me down quickly!"

Pregnant Qiao also laughed happily, showing a small tiger tooth, as happy as a child.

The stone door was opened, and Xiao Huzi peered inside. He saw Pregnant Qiao looking at him, a little embarrassed, and whispered: "Sister Pregnant, we found the exit!"

The shaman god Chaka put Pregnancy Qiao down, and Pregnancy Qiao straightened her clothes and followed Little Huzi to the door.

Seeing that Pregnancy Qiao had gone out, the smile on his face gradually faded away. His face turned pale, his body staggered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Witch God Chaka frowned and looked down at his palms. There was a faint layer of light surging between his palms.

"It seems to be quite successful."

He smiled softly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and walked out.

Everyone walked out of the underground maze along the exit.

In front of them was an endless stretch of sand dunes. A scorching sun shone directly in front of them, coating the layers of sand dunes with a layer of pale golden light. The breeze blew and the sand billowed up, like a golden sea.

The underground labyrinth underfoot was once again buried in yellow sand, sinking deep into the quicksand. Looking up and around, there was no trace of the ancient city of Shalan anymore.

"Where is this? We seem to have lost our way." Shui Wu said at a loss.

Xiao Huzi also sighed and said: "It's too bad now. Without a canoe, walking through the quicksand is tantamount to asking for death!"
Chapter completed!