This little girl in red is obviously the weapon spirit in the red jade hairpin, and she was the one who took away the current on the coiling dragon wooden nail just now.
Jin Qing started too quickly, and the power-absorbing function of the red hosta was blocked by 707, so the red hosta could only watch Jin Qing's hand being scorched by the Panlong wood.
Jin Qing took the coiled dragon wooden nail in his hand and looked at it carefully, while Zheng Daqian on the side moved his neck with a hollow, and let out a sigh of relief: "It feels so comfortable!" There is nothing to control it. The body feels so good.
Jin Qing heard a few "click, click, click" sounds, and when he looked over, he found that a triangular object that looked like a fish fin had grown out of the hole in Zheng Daqian's neck where she had pulled it out.
Jin Qing squinted his eyes and looked at Zheng Daqian who was moving his neck: Is this thing really a human?
At this time, in Jin Qing's consciousness, the weapon spirit of the red hosta was fighting fiercely with 707.
Hong Jade Hairpin was afraid of causing harm to Jin Qing's sea of consciousness, so he was always timid when fighting, but 707 didn't have so many scruples and started charging rampant in Jin Qing's sea of consciousness.
Finally, when they were evenly matched, the two of them collapsed in the sea of Jin Qing's consciousness. Hong Jade Hairpin looked at Jin Qing and was about to pull out a nail. He turned around and said viciously to 707: "You dare to harm my master again. Once, I will drag you to death together." After saying that, the red jade hairpin fled back to its own body.
She had never seen this fake 707 being so difficult to deal with, but she had waited hundreds of thousands of years to find a potential master, and she couldn't let anything happen to her master.
707 lay in the sea of Jin Qing's consciousness and sneered at the red hosta: He is not very capable, but his harsh words are loud enough.
At this time, Jin Qing had already quickly pulled up the wooden pegs on Zheng Daqian's body.
Moreover, Jin Qing discovered that, unlike what she had thought before, Zheng Daqian's body did not turn into a puddle of flesh after the nails were pulled out. Instead, small dorsal fins grew out of the nail holes one after another. .
After all the hair on his back was removed, Jin Qing looked at the neat dorsal fin on Zheng Daqian's back and mouthed: "It may be difficult for you to wear clothes in the future!"
Zheng Daqian was so comfortable that he wanted to roll on the ground: "It's okay, I don't wear clothes." Without the control of these nails, he felt like he would fly into the sky.
Zheng Daqian thought for a while and approached Jin Qing: "How about you help me pull out the lower part too!" As he spoke, he took off his pants in front of Jin Qing.
Jin Qing: ""Are you going to risk it all?
Looking at the two dirty buttocks that Zheng Daqian poked out, Jin Qing's eyes twitched: How could she not know that her relationship with this man with glasses was so good!
Jin Qing sighed inwardly, but his hand didn't stop at all, going straight towards the nail on the bespectacled man's tailbone.
Who would have thought that, completely different from the previous nails, this nail would be stronger than all the others.
Jin Qing dug at it for a long time, but was still unable to pull off the nail. Jin Qing frowned and looked at the nail, not understanding why this nail was different from other nails.
Zheng Daqian stuck his butt out and waited a little impatiently. He turned around and urged Jin Qing: "Hurry up, we will go back to the house soon!"
Jin Qing looked at the neat dorsal fin on Zheng Daqian's back and grinned: "Are you sure you can still go back to the house!"
When Zheng Daqian heard this, the fins on his back twitched twice: "Is this thing obvious?"
Jin Qing chuckled: "It's okay, as long as the other person is not blind, he should be able to see it." If you look like the opposite sex with a genetic mutation, how can the other person not see it!
Zheng Daqian fell silent when he heard this, and Jin Qing gently kicked his butt twice: "What's wrong!" Now I know I'm depressed. Didn't I feel so happy just now?
Who would have thought that Zheng Daqian replied to Jin Qing very bluntly: "I'm thinking about how to blind them!"
Jin Qing: "Can't you just stay in a mental hospital?"
Zheng Daqian shook his head at Jin Qing: "No, I only eat and sleep here, and my life is quite comfortable."
Jin Qing felt a little confused: "Then you go to prison. You won't always have food to eat."
Zheng Daqian shook his head seriously and looked at Jin Qing like a fool: "You have to work in that place!"
Jin Qing's eyes twitched: ""Is this person going to die of laziness?
Not wanting to talk to Zheng Daqian anymore, Jin Qing lowered his head and picked at the coiled dragon wooden nail a few times, but found that the wooden nail was still inserted into Zheng Daqian's tailbone.
Finally, Jin Qing ran out of patience, summoned a mace and said with gritted teeth to Zheng Daqian: "Just bear with it."
Then, before Zheng Daqian could object, Jin Qing took the stick with both hands and smashed the longest nail against the Panlong wooden nail.
Just hearing a "boom", the whole hospital shook several times.
The medical staff and patients were so frightened that they shouted earthquake and ran to the parking lot far away from the ward building.
Only the old man Zhengyi stood on the roof of a small warehouse, pointing to the sky and shouting: "God, you old man, I am not afraid of you, I will fight you to the death and you to live."
Zheng Daqian was smashed into the ground by Jin Qing.
Jin Qing looked at the large human-shaped hole that was driven into the ground by him, which was more than two meters deep, and rubbed his chin in confusion: After Zheng Daqian was driven into the ground by himself, why did the hole have the shape of a leg?
It took Zheng Daqian a long time to crawl out of the ground crying. As soon as his head came out, he cried out to Jin Qing: "It hurts!"
Jin Qing: ""Why does this man have scales?
It turned out that at this time, the visible parts of Zheng Daqian's body from the neck down were actually covered with tiny scale-like skin flakes. He looked at Jin Qing and wiped his hands on his body a few times: This skin disease is not contagious, right?
Finally, after Zheng Daqian struggled to drag his heavy lower body up to the ground, Jin Qing took a look and his eyes almost fell out of fright: Oh my God, what did I see!
On the other side, Mo Ziling, who had not yet recovered and still had white hair, was anxiously sitting in the car and rushing towards the mental hospital.
He had felt flustered since the morning, and just now he felt that he had lost contact with the Panlong wooden nail.
Feeling that something was wrong, Mo Ziling quickly rushed to the mental hospital: He had put Zheng Daqian in the mental hospital because the staff structure here was relatively simple, and he also sealed Zheng Daqian's brain, so what could Zheng Daqian do? Can't even remember.
So now Mo Ziling is very anxious. He really doesn't know what is going on here. Ever since that damn Xiaoyou escaped from the serial death disaster, things seem to be developing out of control, which makes him feel sad. Very frightened.
