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Chapter 220 The Powerful Stranger
As soon as Yu Qianqian took Li Xiuyang away, the Taoist priest who was alive showed panic the next moment, and his hands and fingers were bent into an inhuman state.

A few minutes later, a cloud of black energy surrounded his body, and his eyes turned into frightening white pupils.

Not only him, but the corpses of other dead Taoist priests opened their white pupils uncontrollably, got up from the ground, and lined up independently.

A man in black jumped down from a tall tree, wearing a silver mask, the upper lip of the mask was curved too much, and his smile was not a smile, like a clown.

"Yu Meng, what a satisfying puppet." The man looked at the direction the two left, and there was a trace of expectation in the pair of black eyes exposed by the mask.

Perhaps, Yu Meng could become her, the woman he loved.

A black air appeared in the man's hand, which wrapped around the Taoist priest's neck like a rope, and he disappeared into the forest under his guidance.

Two days later.

On the cliff of Mingjue Mountain, Yu Qianqian grabbed a branch of a pine tree growing on the cliff with one hand, and freed up the other hand to pick the brown, palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum next to it.

"I finally found it." Yu Qianqian put the Ganoderma lucidum into her arms, jumped off the cliff, and came to the cabin by the stream.

The wooden door was opened, and Li Xiuyang walked out wearing a coat and holding onto the door frame. When she saw her coming back, she smiled like a child, but her face was expressionless, "Daughter-in-law."

Yu Qianqian was a little helpless, she took the Ganoderma lucidum and led him into the house, and took out all the medicinal materials that she had grasped. All kinds of rare materials were ready to be boiled.

"It feels like your complexion is getting worse today, and I don't know what kind of poison he injected." Yu Qianqian touched his forehead worriedly, but he didn't have a fever, but he became more and more haggard and insomnia.

"It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest. If I was really poisoned, I would have died a long time ago." Li Xiuyang smiled foolishly and comforted her.

Yu Qianqian was funny and annoyed, why was he not worried at all, "I'll make some medicine and take a taste."

"Okay." Li Xiuyang had a smile on his face.

When she left the wooden house, his smile disappeared immediately, and his face was a little ferocious, as if he was struggling with something.

"No," Li Xiuyang said inwardly, "it's not poison...if this continues, I won't be able to control myself."

Yu Qianqian boiled the medicine, Li Xiuyang drank the medicine, her complexion seemed to improve a bit, and she was relieved.

late at night.

Li Xiuyang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly frowned, his face as pale as paper, and a dull voice called his name in his mind.

'Li Xiuyang...Li Xiuyang...'

'Who are you?Why is it in my body? ! '

'You don't need to know, all you need to know is that Yu Meng is mine, and if you give her to me, you will be free. '

Li Xiuyang is half asleep and half awake, and still has self-awareness. This guy is playing Yu Qianqian's idea.

'No way, she's my woman. '

The voice was silent for a long time.

'Ah.You are wrong, she is just harming you, she is a ghost, you are a Taoist priest, she is just absorbing your yang energy and reducing your yang lifespan.Why don't you give her to me, and I'll help you restore your lifespan. '

'so what?Sir, I am happy. '

That voice has since disappeared.

The next moment, Li Xiuyang realized that she seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and a heavy sense of depression came suddenly, and she couldn't even feel her breathing.

...It's over, how could this stranger be so strong!Yu Meng is still by his side!
(End of this chapter)