The True Nature of the Ghost Doctor: The Ugly Girl Will Go Against the Sky

Chapter 1740: Fiddle with the situation

"There is no loss after detoxification?"

Duanmu Yawang almost wanted to kill her, "You don't want to think about how heavy your attempt is. If I hadn't worked out the antidote in time, I guess the entire city would have been destroyed by you!"

"wrong."

Duanmu Yawang corrected his statement: "It should be the entire empire."

Ye Nongying suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Duanmu Yawang coldly snorted, "Why don't you refute it, am I right? If I hadn't worked out the antidote at that time, you would let the virus spread and you wouldn't try to save people, right?"

"Yes."

Ye Nongying spread her hands generously, "However, I don’t think I can blame me for this, but Zhu Jinyu is to blame. She knows that I won’t be so easy when I make a move, and she stimulates me to come over. Since I want to play, I have to have fun. Bar?"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang suddenly didn't want to talk to her.

With so many lives, she actually used it to play!

"Don't be like this." Ye Nongying was still in a mood to laugh, and said behaved: "I'm not that kind of person, maybe I can't help but help?"

"..." Duanmu Yawang ignored her at all.

Ye Nongying gave a light cough, "After all, I blame Zhu Jinyu, how is she now?"

"How do I know?" Duanmu Yawang was angry, "I haven't seen her for a long time, I thought you knew it." I saw it once in Longxu Town, and it was the last time.

"How could I know?"

Ye Nongying was very angry, and her tone was full of disgust: "I am not the same person as her. That person is pretending to be generous, but in fact he is a little bit angry, and he has a lot of ghost ideas in his heart, and it is shady. I don't like to associate with such people. ."

"..."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know what to say.

Ye Nongying remembered something, and suddenly frowned, "However, her grandfather seemed to tell people that she was dead everywhere, and that when she had no granddaughter, she felt it was a shame and shame when she mentioned it, and she didn't know what was going on."

"Well!"

Duanmu Yawang still wanted to answer, but she had risen too high. Not only did she have difficulty breathing, but her head became more and more dizzy.

And for some reason, they felt that their muscles were constantly twitching, as if something was being held open, and they felt like they were about to burst at any time.

In addition, the body suddenly became very hot, and the whole figure seemed to be thrown into the stove and burned!

A burst of dizziness hit, and she almost vomited.

Ye Nongying also feels extremely uncomfortable. The attention of the chat was attracted to the past, and now it is really more and more uncomfortable. "I have never been so painful in my life. I feel that I am not in the sky now. I should be Threw it into the pan!"

Frying, frying, frying, and frying is no better than that!

Duanmu Yawang seemed to be more painful than Ye Nongying, she gritted her teeth and stared at her, she didn't want to say anything, just felt that opening her mouth was a rush of heat.

"If this continues, we are really going to die." Ye Nong Ying is more relaxed than Duanmu, and can speak and sigh. "Speaking of which, I still want to see my grandfather. I haven't been filial in my life... "

Duanmuya was stunned for a moment, her mind confused, and her mouth said with difficulty: "Isn't your grandfather dead?"

"Your grandfather is dead!"

Duanmu Yawang's words can be regarded as touching Ye Nong Ying Nilin. She resisted the uncomfortable and yelled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will give you a knife now?"

"Bah, baah!" Duanmu Yawang hurriedly saved the topic: "When you first discussed with me about coming to Endless City, your temperament changed a lot, I thought..."

"It's not the same thing."

Ye Nongying snorted, "Forget it, you don't understand this matter, I won't talk about it."

"..."

She wanted to say, she is not so stupid, how could she not understand it? If you don't want to say it yourself, don't want to say it!

Ye Nongying was so painful that the facial features under the mask were distorted, but her mouth still didn't show up at all, and asked her, "If you die, are you afraid?"

Duanmu Yawang was stunned, and murmured in a dazed mind: "I think Gong Yulan has stopped."

"..." Ye Nong Ying convinced her, "Why don't you miss your grandpa?"

"Different."

"You really have a heavy color." Ye Nongying said contemptuously: "Your grandfather really raised you for more than ten years."

Duanmu Yawang didn't want to pay any attention to her at all, thinking of Gong Yulan Zhi, her eyes suddenly lit up, "We will not die!"

She can ask Gong Yulan to save her!

Why didn't she think of this!

Thinking like this, thinking about how to send a distress message, suddenly, the upward movement suddenly stopped!

Suddenly it stopped, Ye Nongying and Duanmu Yawang both fainted.

At this time, the sound of gongs and drums rang out again, and the wind continued to surround them. Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying were still dizzying the party chief, so they were forced to dance again!

"Oh My God!"

The dizziness continued. Ye Nongying swept something vaguely afterward. She was shocked by what she saw before her. She urged Duanmuya to look at him: "Look at me, is it my dizziness!"

Duanmu Yawang was still confused, looked around, and was stunned, "I guess I'm dazzled too."

Because, if it were not for dizziness, how could they actually stand on the top of the cloud!

It's also a cloud on my feet!

Snowy white clouds all around!

That's a scene that only appears in the fairy tales!

Ye Nongying rubbed her eyes with one hand, and said dizzyly while spinning and dancing: "It's probably not dazzling. It's also possible that we are dead and going to heaven."

"Can you still feel pain when you die?"

"You can't feel pain when you die?"

"can not."

"How do you know? You died?"

"..." Don't say, she really died once...

Did not hear Duanmu Yawang’s answer, Ye Nongying thought she was choking on Duanmu Yawang’s mouth, she was about to say something, she yelled, and looked at Duanmu Ya: “I really don’t think I’m so dizzy, and I don’t feel so painful anymore, you Woolen cloth?"

"Um."

She is also much more comfortable.

In fact, since they stopped flying, she felt the pain began to ease.

Although it is relieved, the feeling of being burnt at the beginning is still there, and the feeling of forcibly expanding the muscles and veins is still there.

But it's not so dizzy anymore.

While jumping, she began to observe her surroundings.

There were white and flawless clouds all around. Except for the two of them, the other people who beat gongs, drums and dance were still alive and dancing one by one.

They didn't make a sound, as if they were not new to what they saw.

Duanmu Yawang and Ye Nongying glanced at each other and stopped talking, but they still looked around curiously, just thinking that everything seemed too dreamy.

However, the more dreamy ones are yet to come.

They danced all the time, as if there was a warm current while dancing, there was a breath from the outside, from every pore on their bodies, the original flustered dizziness was completely gone, and the feeling of being burned slowly seemed to be caught by the spring breeze. The drizzle is moisturized, so comfortable that I can’t speak!

The stretched tendons that are about to burst, there is also some warm current flowing continuously, so that the whole person is constantly being relieved, the heart is getting warmer and warmer, the whole person is more and more fulfilled, and it is getting lighter and lighter, and the dantian Qi in the body is also More and more cohesive!

The whole person is lighter than feathers!

All these changes are very obvious. The two of them haven't had time to think about what is going on. The fan has become bigger and bigger somehow, from the original basin size to the size of a well!

"Coming again?"

Ye Nongying was horrified at this change, "What about this time!"

Duanmu Yawang noticed one thing, "Does the fan automatically become bigger?"

Ye Nongying was taken aback, and slowly said, "It seems to have drawn strength from me automatically, how about you?"

"Me too."

Ye Nongying was stunned for a while, and then yelled again, "But, where can my power make the fan so big?" You know, the size of the mouth of the pot at the beginning, if not for Duanmu Ya's effort to help her, she would Impossible to achieve, and already dead from exhaustion!

Duanmu Yawang also felt a little magical.

Because they want to form such a big fan, when the fan draws their power, they can't feel it easily?

Thinking so, she raised her eyes, wanting to say something to Ye Nongying. She glanced at the clouds inadvertently, and her eyes were about to fall off, "Look, did the clouds turn black?"

Ye Nongying looked up.

The clouds really turned black!

The fans in their hands seemed to have the power to play with the wind and clouds. As the fans danced, the originally still clouds began to dance quickly!