Mo Qiu’s Immortal Fate

I don't know how long it took before Mo Qiu opened his eyes from the groggy and let out a soothing sigh.

The crisis is finally lifted!

In the days to come, no one will be tracking him, and there is no need to worry about it all the time.

Thinking about this time experience is like a nightmare.

Being chased by Black Tiger Hall and Yamen, and led by an acquired expert, it is a miracle to be able to counter-kill Danger Land.

Even so, he is quite injured...

No!

Mo Qiu opened his eyes, and his consciousness suddenly recovered.

Since the killing of Zhong Yunzhao, the injuries on his body have not been cleaned up, and this time he has suffered serious injuries.

But the feedback the body gives him nowadays is not too uncomfortable.

This is obviously abnormal!

As a doctor, Mo Qiu is very clear about his situation. Even if he takes a good healing medicine, he is impossible to get better soon.

Straighten his upper body from the ground, he stretched out his hands and moved slowly.

I have obvious physical discomfort, but it is more like muscle soreness after exertion, and the internal organs are not problematic.

Not only is there no problem, but there is a warm power that walks in the body with the breath.

Every time I breathe, it seems to ablate part of the body's injuries, making the body stronger.

What is going on here?

Mo Qiu turned around abruptly and looked towards Qin Qingrong, who was leaning on the donkey and was sleeping from hu hu not far away.

In his opinion, the changes in his body are most likely to be related to her.

After all, there are no two people here.

But at the next moment, something fell from his clothes, and the abnormality in his body disappeared immediately.

jade pendant!

It's the ruby ​​that I took into my arms yesterday.

Mo Qiu's eyes were surprised, and he picked it up by probing his hand, perceiving it carefully, and he realized the warm current again.

The warm current is extremely subtle, and it is easy to overlook if you don’t check it carefully, but it has a powerful effect.

Compared to a spirit pill and marvelous medicine that continues to repair injuries!

Obviously, this is a Rare Item!

But this World even has martial arts and zombie, and if there is anything strange, Mo Qiu doesn't feel too shocked.

Put the jade pendant in the palm of your hand and look at it carefully. When you touch it, the material and carving work are still so unbearable.

But when you look closely, you can vaguely see that there is a flame burning in the jade.

The flame?

Burning?

Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, and he instantly remembered the changes in Ling Wan's body last night.

At first, Ling Wan used True Qi, and the formidable power was not too strong, until the fiery power appeared in True Qi.

Later, he burned his whole body even more.

Looking back carefully, that power is almost the same as the warm current in the body at this time, but one violent and one peaceful.

In the end, True Qi ran away and caused the body to burn. I am afraid that it cannot be separated from this thing.

"Interesting!"

The jade pendant in his hand, Mo Qiu's eyes flashed:

"It is said that the nickname of the fire-eye golden eagle Ling Wan is that It has something to do with his True Qi fiery heat."

"Is it possible that, but also because of this jade pendant?"

But no matter what, since this thing can heal injuries and strengthen the body, there is no doubt It is a Rare Item.

If not, Ling Wan will not take it with him.

"Since the color is ruddy, and the dragon is carved." Mo Qiu pinched the jade pendant, slightly hesitated, and said:

"I will call you Fire Dragon Pendant from now on!"

Sure enough, I still named myself an invalid.

"Junior Brother." At this time, Qin Qingrong also rubbed his eyes and woke up, and smiled awkwardly at him:

"Sayed the night vigil, I actually fell asleep. "

"It's okay." Mo Qiu took the Fire Dragon Pendant into his arms, and said:

"We haven't had a good rest these days. It's normal to relax for a while. ."

Said struggling to get up:

"Let’s go, this jungle is not safe, it is better to go out early."

"Junior Brother , Is it okay with your body?" Qin Qingrong looked at Mo Qiu, and hurriedly cleaned up the clutter:

"You have injuries on your body, I'll take care of them."

"It's okay. "Mo Qiu breathed out lightly, and felt his injury silently:

"They are all superficial wounds, and they also used medicine. I believe that bits and pieces will be cured in a short time."

"By the way, Senior Sister, we still need to make a simple coffin, and we have to take it on the road."

As he said, he reached out and pointed at the walking corpse on the ground.

"Okay, okay."

For this walking corpse, Qin Qingrong has lingering fears, subconsciously stepped back, only gently nodded.

As for the ashes of Master Qin, it's okay because the urn has not been destroyed.

After a while.

The surviving donkey dragged a simple coffin, dragged by the two, slowly on the road.

The leaves are shaking, the breeze is cool, and the halo is pulled down, and the silhouette of the entire group grows longer and longer until it disappears.

At the last moment, Mo Qiu, who was in the shadows, suddenly stopped and looked back, looking in the direction of Point Star City, with a complicated sigh in his eyes.

Goodbye!

The so-called hometown.

…………

Spring is passing and autumn is coming, time flies.

A few months later.

Close to the border of Dongan Mansion, a group of refugees of 60 or 70 people gathered together.

It is said that they are refugees, and some of them are wearing brocades.

It’s just that most people are ragged and skinny, and look like refugees fleeing famine.

In the team, a donkey cart with a coffin is particularly eye-catching.

In this world, except for the prosperous area, it is not easy for people to live. Who still takes the coffin and trek?

"Doctor Mo." Someone shouted in the crowd.

Mo Qiu, who was hurrying with his head down, stopped at his feet, eyes haggard, and looked up at the visitor:

"Boss Jiao, what's wrong?"

"en." The man is burly and sturdy, over two meters tall, and looks like a giant among the small refugees.

Most of the refugees are mentally depressed, with yellowish faces and thin skin. This person is different, full of energy and powerful.

He nodded, said:

"Marquis is looking for you."

"Marquis." Mo Qiu moved his eyes and gestured to Qin Qingrong beside him. followed along:

"Is there something to do with me?"

"It should still be the matter of Marquis Sixth Room two days ago." Boss Jiao stretched out his hand and said:

"Perhaps, I will say something else."

He has hidden meaning, not to mention clearly, Mo Qiu had no choice but to nodded.

The two walked into the middle of the team. There was a luxurious carriage walking slowly, and there were strong guards around.

At this time, another group of people joined the team, and they were added to the team only after the carriage owner's permission.

The owner of the carriage is Marquis.

It is said that Marquis is a high-roller at Dongan Mansion, and there is a way for others to follow along across the border.

The Dongan Mansion government soldiers rigorously investigated the refugees at the border, and once they were found, they were all pressed into the prison and served as hard labor.

There is no way to get there.

Of course, because the border is so long, it is impossible for the soldiers to investigate thoroughly, but once discovered, it is the crime of trespassing the border.

In Dongan Mansion, this is a capital crime!

The reason why Mo Qiu joined the team was to get in with Marquis.

In fact, if they have an official road guide from the Imperial Court, they can just and honorable across the border.

It's a pity...

Both of them committed crimes in Point Star City. They were the prime offenders of the Imperial Court, so I didn't dare to use them for a long time.

Sure enough, Marquis asked someone to come over, just to give him a follow-up visit for the diarrhea of ​​Mrs. Six.

"It's getting late, it's not suitable to go forward, find the place to rest." Looking at the sky, Boss Jiao gestured to the team.

At the same time, the guards spread out to separate all the people near the carriage.

"Doctor Mo." The carriage shook, and there was a voice that seemed to pinch the throat:

"You must go to Dongan Mansion?"

"True Yes." Mo Qiu hurriedly cup one fist in the other hand, surrendering his hand:

"It's hard for Marquis to carry it. Senior Sister and I are grateful."

"Heh..." Laughter:

"I am a businessman and never lose money, so I have to pay some price to enter Dongan Mansion."

"The price?" Mo Qiu was taken aback.

When I joined the team a few days ago, the other party didn't say that.