3531 The So-Called Assessment Is a Trap? (2) (Ask for a Ticket)

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However, there was the sound of the rain, and the sound of water dripping from the eaves.

It seems to have a powerful hypnotic ability.

Mu Yan fell asleep unconsciously.

In her sleep, waves of cold hit her, causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

Mu Yan opened her eyes suddenly, only to realize that the window had been blown open at some point.

The evening wind mixed with the drizzle blew into the house.

No wonder it was so cold.

Muyan looked at Xiaobao and Leng Yumo who were still sleeping, and quickly got up to close the window.

But the next moment, she was stunned in place.

She is a monk!

How could she feel cold in the ordinary evening wind and drizzle?

Muyan tried to mobilize the spiritual power in her dantian, but her heart sank suddenly.

No spiritual power, no immortal power.

Not even divine sense can be invoked.

This kind of feeling is like wearing the [Locking Button] in Fusang City.

"Mother, it's hot..."

A low moan overflowed from Xiaobao's mouth.

Mu Yan suddenly returned to her senses, and hurriedly picked up Little Treasure.

However, the tentacles were hot.

Xiaobao's cheeks flushed, and there was a look of pain on his face.

"Little treasure!"

It's a fever.

But Little Treasure is the body of a fairy, unless he is seriously injured or for special reasons, how could he have a fever.

Muyan grabbed Xiaobao's wrist with shaking hands to take the pulse.

The brows furrowed even tighter.

No reason, just a cold.

But Xiaobao also has no spiritual power in his body.

It was like becoming an ordinary child.

And even if it was a common cold, Xiaobao was so ill that he was almost dying.

"Fourth Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, wake up!"

Mu Yan pushed Leng Yumo to wake up, and went to the next room to wake up Luo Yu.

However, everyone is in bad shape.

They all lost their spiritual power.

Qin Jiu, Luoyu and Ling Yusheng even developed a high fever like Xiaobao.

Leng Yumo: "What the hell is going on? Is this the so-called test?"

Muyan raised her eyebrows and said, "I saw a lot of herbs in the backyard that can treat wind-cold. I'll go pick some. Fourth Senior Sister, you guard them."

Leng Yumo nodded and clenched the red lotus seizing sword in his hand.

...

Muyan quickly found herbs in the backyard.

She hurried back to the room where Xiaobao and the others were.

Before he got close, he heard the wild laughter of a strange man coming from that direction.

"The prey sent by Wushang Palace allows us to enjoy each time. But this time it seems to be very tender and delicious!"

"We have delivered so much at one time. Our harvest this time is too great. Big brother, as long as you eat them, your strength will definitely rise to a great level. Maybe you will be able to leave here at that time."

"Big brother, big brother! Come and see, this little brat, this little brat is the body of a fairy!!"

The voices of those who said the last words were trembling.

It was palpable excitement, excitement, greed.

"As long as we devour him, we will surely succeed this time!"

Mu Yan's face sank, and he kicked the door open.

The scene in front of her instantly made the anger in her heart roll like a raging flame.

I saw a few strong men in ragged clothes and fleshy faces in the house at some point in time.

He was arguing against the comatose Luo Yu on the ground.

Someone tore off Ling Yusheng and Luoyu's clothes and was wanton commenting that his skin was smooth and his flesh must be tender and delicious.

Someone lifted Qin Jiu by his hair, weighed his weight, and discussed whether to smoke or marinate.

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