Escape to Farmland: A vicious stepmother dressed as a villain

The little girl rushed into the cave like a firecracker, the strong smell of blood filled her nostrils, her heart skipped a beat: "Uncle Baiyi, mother..." What happened?

Bai Yi took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "Miss Qing'er, madam... I wonder if there is something wrong with my cultivation?"

Mu Wanqing endured the pain in her heart and walked forward, only to see that Mo Qingcheng had already turned into a "blood man" at some point in time, wearing white clothes, plum blossoms were already in full bloom, and her piercing eyes hurt.

Mo Qingcheng was going crazy at this moment, his spiritual energy was running wild, out of control, and his dantian was about to explode.

However, this is not enough to be fatal. There seems to be a sealed mysterious power pouring out of the body, intertwined with crazy spiritual power. You fight for each other, so fierce.

Mo Qingcheng's consciousness became more and more blurred, and there was a bewitching voice in his mind, "Go to sleep! Go to sleep!"

What kind of wool is sleeping?

Mo Qingcheng almost exploded a string of national greetings to the eighteen generations of ancestors with strange voices.

Is this instructor such a person who easily admits defeat?

"what--"

Mo Qingcheng let out a roar, and the spiritual power running wild in his body was instantly imprisoned by the mysterious force, and there was another fight.

"Look, smoke is coming out of my mother's head!" Mu Wanqing's eyes widened in surprise, her face full of disbelief.

Don't they all say that the ancestral graves are emitting green smoke?

wrong!

Could it be that mother...has practiced some special skills?

Bai Yi's expression tightened: "Miss Qing'er, get ready to attack!"

Ready to save Madam at any time!

Mu Wanqing nodded, mother looked very dangerous.

After half an hour...

Mo Qingcheng dredged up the last trace of spiritual power, his eyes went dark, and he fainted to the ground.

"lady!"

"Mother!"

Bai Yi and Mu Wanqing jumped up directly, the little girl's voice trembled, she was terrified, she blamed herself for being incompetent, and made her mother wronged.

Mo Qingcheng vaguely heard someone yelling at him, and frowned impatiently, "Don't yell!"

This year's children are really hard to take care of, hey... Mo Qingcheng sighed and fell asleep happily.

Mu Wanqing sniffed, stretched out her hand to check Mo Qingcheng's veins, and felt relieved a little.

Bai Yi also breathed a sigh of relief: "Is Madam okay?"

"Yeah!" Mu Wanqing nodded, and suddenly slapped her forehead, "Uncle Bai Yi, please stay here and watch over my mother, I'll take care of something!"

The little girl smiled slyly, thinking about how to deal with that damned mutated thorn.

Bai Yi was startled: "Miss Qing'er, you...wait for Madam..." and then go when you are stable, okay?

Mu Wanqing's eyes rolled, she took her heart into consideration, and she got up, her head aching like a splitting one, she waved her hand, please, Miss Qing'er, hurry up and be human.

Mu Wanqing chuckled, casually threw a few bottles of powder to Bai Yi, and disappeared with brisk steps.

Bai Yi: "..."

This year's young ladies and wives are really hard to bring along!

Mo Qingcheng frowned, and continued to chat about life with Duke Zhou.

Let's talk about Mu Wanqing flying to the mutated thorns, with her hands on her hips, "Ahaha, why aren't you dead yet?"

Variation Thorn: "..."

No, little human, what do you mean?

Mu Wanqing rolled her eyes, "It's okay to be ugly, but it's scary to walk around, your mother is calling you to go home for dinner, did you hear that?"

Variation Thorn: "..."

No!

Please be yourself!

Mu Wanqing felt happy in her heart, and she output another crazily: "#￥%..."

Variation Thorn: "..."

Where did the little ancestor come from?

Is it too late to regret now?

Obviously, it was too late!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Mu Wanqing threw more than a dozen miniature mines, mixed with fireballs, and fell into the mutated bushes.

"boom!"

"what--"