Lose 100 million today

So Chu Zheng came down and saw evil spirits squatting all over the ground, like growing mushrooms, a bunch here and a bunch there.

"..."

"???"

Chu Zheng was a panicked group.

What is this for?

Chuzheng forced herself to calm down, stared at the various looks from the evil spirits, and walked to the foot of the mountain.

"Boss!!" The evil spirit who led Chu Zheng waved to her excitedly, "Boss, you really came down from the mountain."

The evil spirits squatting all over the floor also began to move, talking with their companions around them.

"She came down from the mountain..."

"so smart?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have fucking believed it."

The evil spirit rushed to Chu Zheng and said, "Boss, is the scenery up there good?"

"You will know if you try it yourself."

"No way, no luck." The evil spirit waved his hand, "Boss, what are you doing up there?"

Chuzheng didn't answer the words and pointed to the evil spirits everywhere: "What do they do?"

The evil spirit scratched his chin blankly, "I don't know."

Chuzheng: "..."

Are you pigs?

There are so many evil spirits guarding here, you don’t even know what they are doing!

It seems that time can not only dilute everything, but also IQ.

Who can be put in here who is not full of evil?

Now he has become so stupid...

Chuzheng just wanted to leave here now. She looked around for possible retreat directions and ran away.

"Boss! Wait for me!"

"Ran!"

"Hurry up!"

At this time, looking at it from a high place, it is such a scene.

In the ice and snow everywhere, a person ran forward quickly, while the icebergs on both sides continued to retreat.

Behind them are a large number of evil spirits.

The scene was like a marathon with thousands of people.

This place was ridiculously big, and Chu Zheng ran for a long time without seeing an exit.

It would have been even more uncomfortable if Feng Xue was coming over like a knife and still wanted to run.

When Chu Zheng was about to fight directly, he saw the exit.

Chuzheng sped up and rushed out. The ghost generals guarding the door outside were startled, thinking that the evil spirits inside had rushed out, and they all picked up weapons.

As a result, they took a closer look and saw that it was someone they knew.

"Sister Zheng!" Xuehu hugged Chuzheng's thigh, "You figured it out! You scared me to death."

"Lord Chuzheng!"

"What are you doing?"

Chuzheng looked inside and saw a dark evil spirit rushing towards it. The ghost general's face changed with fear.

What did Master Chuzheng do!

Why are so many evil spirits chasing out?

"Close the door, close the door, close the door quickly!"

The evil spirit had already rushed over and then all stopped.

The evil spirit's behavior confused the generals who were already prepared for the fight.

Why did it stop?

Chuzheng suppressed her discomfort and asked calmly: "Why are you chasing me?"

"Why are you running?"

"You chase me, won't I run away?" Are you sick?

"If you don't run away, can we chase you?"

Most of the evil spirits are just following the trend, and they actually don't know why they are chasing.

"..."

If you all don't block me there, can I run away?

"No, why are you out?" Finally, an evil spirit noticed something was wrong.

They all stopped inside the door, but she was already standing outside. The ghost generals didn't seem to have any intention of taking her down.

"She wasn't imprisoned in here!" The evil spirit who didn't know it was an intelligent creature yelled.

"Depend on!"

"She is from the underworld."

Seeing that the evil spirits were about to riot, the ghost general quickly closed the door.

"Lord Chuzheng, what are you doing in there? Why have you provoked so many evil spirits?"

Chuzheng: "..."

How the hell would I know.

She went up a mountain.

When we got down, these evil spirits were squatting there.

-

Chuzheng went out with water from the Netherworld Spring, and people outside asked her if she had found anything.

Chuzheng: "..."

She didn't check.

Chuzheng brushed it off and left with Xuehu calmly.

Ghost General: "..."

Something seems wrong.

After a long time, Gui Jiang suddenly realized, Master Chuzheng, wouldn't you help calm down the chaos?

Why did you leave?

"Sister Zheng, did you get it?" Xuehu was so nervous that she seemed to have gone in by herself.

"Um."

"Did you really go up the mountain to get it?"

"Otherwise? Isn't this thing just on the mountain?" There is no other place except there.

It is said that the water of Netherworld Spring can purify all filth.

Such things are placed in the eighth level of hell because evil spirits simply cannot get up there.

Of course, the Netherworld Spring Water is of no use to evil spirits.

It's just an ordinary pool of spring water.

The people who want the Netherworld Spring water more are the people outside, so it is safer to put it inside.

"..." Xuehu looked her up and down, "Sister Zheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay, go back first."

"Why……"

Chu Zheng returned to the small building with the Netherworld Spring Water. Peng Yu was lying on the bed, her soul unstable and looking like it was about to fall apart at any moment.

Chuzheng asked Xuehu to feed him water from the Netherworld Spring.

"Sister Zheng, he won't swallow it." He wasted so much and didn't drink any.

Chu Zheng asked Xue Hu to step aside. She changed her position, held Peng Yu's chin, and poured it in directly.

Snow Fox: "..."

"Just drink it now." Chu Zheng was sure that he had swallowed it all and let go of his hand.

Snow Fox: "..."

Don't know what to say.

Whatever Sister Zheng does is right!

Um!

-

Peng Yu didn't sleep peacefully. Sometimes he felt like he was being burned in a fire, and sometimes he felt like he was in a world of ice and snow.

I don’t know how long this state will last, but it will gradually get better.

Peng Yu was in a daze, and there were voices in his ears from time to time, but he couldn't hear clearly what was being said.

Every time I wanted to wake up, I couldn't open my eyes.

Peng Yu couldn't remember how many times he tried to wake up, but finally there was light in front of his eyes.

Peng Yu raised his hand, looked at it in front of his eyes, and then tried to hold it tightly.

Feeling much better than before...

After a while, Peng Yu sat up, rubbed his forehead, got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Peng Yu went downstairs, the surroundings were quiet, and no one seemed to be around.

"Girl?" Peng Yu tried calling, but no one responded.

no one?

Peng Yu turned to the other side and wanted to go out and take a look.

When I went over, I saw a chaise longue in the corridor. The woman was lying quietly on it, her eyes closed, and her eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyelids.

The purple butterfly stopped in the corridor, slowly flapping its wings as if breathing.

Peng Yu stopped where he was, wondering whether he should destroy this scene.

"Sister Zheng!"

The snow fox ran in from outside, and the purple butterfly was alarmed. It flew up and flew around the woman on the chaise chair, and then gradually fell down.

"Hey, you're awake?" Xuehu saw Peng Yu standing on the other side, "You're awake, you've been sleeping for five days."

"So long?" Peng Yu subconsciously said.

"No." Xuehu pouted, "Sister Zheng is looking for you..."

"You're not at the inn, why did you come here?" Xuehu was interrupted by Chuzheng before he could finish his words.

"Hey, I almost forgot about the formality." Xuehu said quickly: "Meng Po soup is about to run out."