Chapter 169 The Evil Devil, About 9

"Jie Jie Jie!"

The sinister laughter of the black cloak appeared again.

Ye Qingge couldn't help but take a few steps back, and her face instantly turned pale.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Qingge couldn't help shouting, with deep fear in her eyes.

There was a bad premonition that came from her heart, and she would not do anything at the right pace.

The black cloak suddenly took off his cloak, and what he saw was an old man with a frown.

Ye Qingge couldn't tell her age from her appearance.

He is short in stature and his appearance is hard to describe.

As a fox tribe that likes beautiful things, it can be said that they refuse such items.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Who am I?" Black Cloak thought suspiciously for a long time, turned around and looked at the vast haze, she said with a somewhat desolate tone, "Who am I? I don't know anymore. I have been here for too long. For a long time, I really can’t remember who I am?”

Over the years, the old man has looked at the unwilling people who were sent here by the demons. Those people did not listen to her advice and fell directly into the swamp, never to exist again.

And she collected some beautiful skulls as decorations, which can be regarded as her harvest over the years.

"Then tell me, what is this Ter Swamp?" Ye Qingge tried her best to calm down.

The old man turned around and his gloomy gaze fell on her: "The place where the disobedient demons will eventually perish."

And the person who can enter this swamp also means that this person has done all kinds of evil things.

This girl has a kind face, but she doesn't look like someone who does those things.

And there is not a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body.

Ye Qingge took a sudden breath, feeling that her whole body was shining, her consciousness was dazed, and her soul seemed to be pulled out of her body.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was surrounded by ghastly bones. These bones were all kinds of strange. The only thing that could be confirmed was that these bones were all extremely real...

They all have a hint of spiritual power more or less on them.

"You're awake." The desolate and hoarse voice appeared again.

Ye Qingge suddenly sat up and looked at the old man in a black cloak walking over carrying a bowl of unknown liquid with fluorescent green light floating in it.

"You have been hit by the miasma of Ter Swamp. This medicinal soup can help you recover." The old man's tone was incomprehensible. She placed the medicine directly next to the bed and walked towards the door.

When she stopped at the door, she turned her head again, her cold eyes fell on Ye Qingge, and she raised her finger in one direction: "There is some food over there. If you are hungry, go and eat it yourself."

"I have something to do and I have to go out for a few days."

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After Ye Qingge saw the old man leaving, it took a long time before he looked at the fluorescent liquid next to the bed and felt a little bad.

She swallowed a mouthful of water unconsciously.

Even if she was given seven or eight courages, she would not be able to drink all the potion this night.

[Ye Liangchen]: The old man was right just now, you have to drink this potion.

The sudden system sound startled Ye Qingge.

Ye Qingge: Why did you just show up now?

[Ye Liangchen]: Host, are you missing Liangchen?

Ye Qingge: Can you tell me what this is like?

[Ye Liangchen]: I'm just going on a trip, host, why have you made yourself so embarrassed!

Feel the strong contempt from the system.

Ye Qingge wanted to roar in her heart. Didn't you see her falling into the abyss?

Why do you want to travel?