1719 Poisonous Woman

The uproar in the Fu family started when the thunder calamity was over.

On Changling Peak.

While everyone was looking for Fu Shiyi's figure, Qin Shoumei's attention fell on the thunder ball suspended in mid-air. Perhaps mother and son were of the same mind. Seeing the thunder ball bubbling out, she faintly felt The child conceived in the thunderball will be born soon.

The beauty mark at the end of Qin Shoumei's eyes jumped hard.

She glanced left and right and found that the others were anxiously looking for Fu Shiyi. No one was paying attention to her. She felt cruel in her heart and made a spell with her right hand. In an instant, a piece of red satin materialized and floated towards the thunder ball in the air.

"Crack!"

Seeing an attack.

The thunder ball instinctively secretes the power of lightning to protect the body.

Strangely, when the red silk approached, the power of thunder and lightning converged into the ball, and a joyful emotion secreted from the thunder ball. Instead of fighting back, it followed the red silk and landed in front of Qin Shoumei.

"Plop!"

“Plop!

“Plop!

! "

Inside the thunderball.

There was a heartbeat sound that was clearer than the last.

A small crack began to appear on the surface of the thunder ball, and the baby inside seemed to be about to escape!

For Qin Shoumei.

It naturally emits a kind of affectionate emotion.

There was no reaction inside the thunder ball before, but now the heartbeat sound made people really feel that there was a life gestating inside. A trace of struggle flashed on Qin Shoumei's face, but she immediately gave a hard look.

She glanced with consciousness.

She found that no one around her noticed her.

A hand landed on the thunderball as fast as lightning,

In the palm of your hand,

An elixir bottle was broken.

Subsequently.

A drop of liquid as black as ink with dots of green light "ticked" and seeped into the crack on the surface of the thunderball.

Instantly.

The thunderball's heartbeat, which was still puffing out bubbles, immediately stopped. All the lightning on its surface disappeared, and the thunderball's breathing became dull.

"Bang" sound.

The thunder ball fell heavily to the ground as if it had lost its life.

Qin Shoumei's face jumped wildly.

She dodged away almost subconsciously, ducked into a ravine, and joined the army looking for Fu Shiyi.

It's half tea time.

Fu Zhihong’s voice of surprise echoed throughout Changling Peak:

"Eleven is safe and sound, no need to look for her anymore!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Figures gathered in mid-air from various places on Changling Peak.

After Fu Zhihong repeatedly confirmed that Fu Shiyi was okay, they all breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they looked up at the sky at Changling Peak with a clear conscience. Fu Shiyi could withstand the catastrophe on his own. Such strength was enough. Make people look at you!

"Thank you for your hard work. We need to retreat on the 11th. Moreover, Changling Peak is the place where the county lord lives. It is not convenient for us to stay here for a long time. Let's go back to the Kongling Mountain Council Hall first. By the way, Siyuan, take your thunder ball. Bring it with you!”

Only now did everyone's attention shift to the thunderball.

Before.

The thunderball was suspended in mid-air.

No one cared.

But.

At this moment, the thunder ball suddenly disappeared.

Fu Siyuan's face tightened, and his consciousness shot around. Then he found the missing thunder ball in a hole, but the thunder ball had lost its previous vitality and seemed to be dying.

Fu Siyuan moved.

He landed next to the hole and stretched out his hand to pick up the thunder ball:

"Wait a moment!"

The sixth sister, Mo Lan, appeared beside him at some unknown time.