Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

Mo Qingcheng put Shangguan Yichen on the ground, checked it out, heaved a sigh of relief, put on medicine and bandaged, hesitated, and stuffed a pill into the mouth of the little boy, silently saying sorry in his heart.

Shangguan Yichen's complexion gradually recovered, and he slept soundly.

The corners of Mo Qingcheng's mouth twitched, and he held the little boy in his arms and moved forward.

The farmer's anxious voice resounded in his mind: "Little witch... Black Dragon Stone!"

Black Dragon Stone?

Mo Qingcheng's eyes lit up, he glanced down at the little boy asleep in his arms, and smiled slyly.

At the eighth level of trouble, the eyes suddenly opened up, and after passing through a stone gate, Mo Qingcheng's eyes shrank.

Boxes of jewelry are randomly placed on the ground, and there are rows of medicine cabinets with labels.

There is a stone statue in the center, which has been banned and cannot see the face. There is a table for the Eight Immortals, which is empty.

Mo Qingcheng frowned, sniffed, what about the Black Dragon Stone?

"Idiot!" The farmer's irritable little universe exploded instantly.

Mo Qingcheng rolled his eyes, placed Shangguan Yichen gently on the offering table, and walked to an inconspicuous corner where a broken box was covered with dust.

The farmer shouted excitedly: "Open it up!"

Open?If you ask this instructor to open it, just open it?Don't you want to be embarrassed by this instructor?

The wicked witch instructor blew two breaths at the box, and with a "click", the lock on the box fell automatically.

Mo Qingcheng's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a two-meter-long steel knife in his hand.

The steel knife lifted the lid of the box, and a black light shot up into the sky, heading towards Shangguan Yichen.

not good!

Mo Qingcheng dodged, picked up the little boy on the offering table, hugged him tightly, and was afraid for a while.

so close!

Wraith!

The black light disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Mo Qingcheng took a deep breath and decided to leave this ghost place as soon as possible, no gold, silver, jewelry, or anything.

But... it's all here, how can you be worthy of the comatose little guy if you don't pick up some wool?

The witch instructor had a cold face, and with a wave of her small hand, there were only four corners left in the stone room except for the statue and the offering table.

The girl hugged the little boy without nostalgia, and walked away...

A sigh sounded faintly: "This seat... is this being rejected?"

"boom!"

The stone gate was closed without a gap, Mo Qingcheng laughed angrily: "It's a human or a ghost, talk about the conditions!"

"Take me away!"

"It's not impossible, what about the reward?" Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, turned around, and stared at the stone statue: "Don't tell this instructor that you're not a demon?"

Stone statue: "..."

"No? Say goodbye, say it earlier! Waste of time!" Mo Qingcheng hummed lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned around.

"Wait...I can save him."

Mo Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he was recruited?

How can it be?

The stone statue was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "This seat will keep him safe..."

"Deal!" Mo Qingcheng readily agreed, and Xie Mei raised her lips: "After entering the instructor's territory, you can only have a good meal if you keep yourself safe...'

Stone statue: "Is it too late to run now?"

Mo Qingcheng waved the stone statue and the offering table into the space, took out an elixir, stuffed it into Shangguan Yichen's mouth, and returned along the same path...

"Cough cough..." The little boy had a very long dream, in which he turned into a monster in a black robe...

"Brother, Momo thought you would never come back, woohoo..."