The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

"Big... Eldest brother was joking, this man who is full of mountains, who should I turn to for a Gu, I am not as good as Long Yang."

If it had been placed before, Bai Lin would definitely swear that "I like men like lightning every day" again.

But the previous plane had taught him a lesson, and Bai Lin seemed a little lacking in confidence at this time.

He is indeed not as good as Long Yang, he just wants to break the master.

Fortunately, Mu Chengying was only joking, seeing Bai Lin's blushing and eager look, he stopped teasing him.

"You've asked the right person. Apart from Master, I'm the only one who knows the most about toxicology in the Western Regions on Weilan Mountain." Mu Chengying was about to go to bed, but got dressed again and found a small medicine bottle in the corner of the cabinet. "Here, this is what I learned from traveling with Master before. It is said that it specializes in treating emotion Gu."

Bai Lin originally thought he was only going to borrow some, but Mu Chengying readily gave him the whole bottle of medicine.

He walked out of the room with the medicine in his hand, his heart was full of emotion.

Wuwuwu Eldest brother is really kind, and the three words are always inseparable from the master, it is true love.

I don't know why Bai Lin is rushing to the bamboo forest, but his mind is full of the CP of Mu Chengying and Mu Qinghe.

May I ask what will happen if you smash the CP of the target of the strategy?Waiting online, very urgent.

【will die. 】

Hey, why does the father of this system always like to hang the word "death" at the very end, it is too difficult.

Bai Lin managed to get to the edge of the bamboo forest, but found that he couldn't see it clearly during the day, but at night it really was filled with miasma.

He covered his mouth and nose, and when he smelled it, he had the desire to cough desperately.

This kind of miasma is difficult for disciples who are familiar with the closed qi art to break through, let alone a mortal like him who has no spiritual roots.

There was no other way, Bai Lin had no choice but to stand as close to the bamboo forest as possible.

"Master?" Bai Lin called out, but hoped that Mu Qinghe would not be inside, "Master, are you inside?"

But that was just a good wish. On the way, he found a lot of footprints on the ground, which looked like they were newly stepped on.

And no matter how Bai Lin yelled, the only response to him was the whistling wind at night.

When he came out, because he walked less quickly, now he was blown by the wind and shouted loudly, his brain was a little lack of oxygen.

The wind is not only cold, but also blows miasma, Bai Lin almost couldn't hold back his breath.

Russ, rustle.

The hard work paid off, and there seemed to be abnormal noises in the bamboo forest at last.

Bai Lin showed joy, is it Master?

He excitedly looked in the direction of the sound, and sure enough, something slowly came out of the bamboo forest.

Then, Bai Lin found that those green eyes were staring at him.

Alas.

Bad memories suddenly flashed in Bai Lin's mind.

When he was a young boy, he especially liked to pester Lord God to tell himself stories before going to bed at night.

But as we all know, Lord Lord God is a very terrifying existence, so the stories he tells are also very scary, causing irreparable damage to Bai Lin's young heart.

For example, the current green eye has several versions in the mouth of the Lord God, including Grandma Wolf, Soul Eater, Zombie, and Alien.

Bai Lin weakly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

All in all, it won't be the human eye.

"Mom!"

Bai Lin's legs stayed in place as if filled with lead, he was too scared to move.

Until that thing gradually manifested itself in the miasma.