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Chapter 401: My sister is good and cute 14

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    Mengmeng fell asleep again after drinking the antipyretic medicine.

    Qiao Yanran has been busy for most of the day, doing physical cooling and boiling water. But after most of the day, Mengmeng's body temperature not only did not drop, but also had a faint tendency to get higher and higher.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? How can it be remedied if the fever continues to be so high?

    ¡¾Qiaoqiao, Mengmeng went to an unclean place last night. Was it caused by evil?  ¡¿ Xiao Yuwan thought for a moment and said.

    Qiao Yanran's mind flashed back to today's noon. When she was sitting at the door, a drop of bright red blood fell on her stamina.

    But when I looked closely, it turned into normal rain again

    I'm afraid something is coming.

    Qiao Yanran thought of this and looked around carefully, but she didn't see anything wrong.

    She thought for a while, bit her middle finger, forced out a drop of blood, and touched the area between her eyebrows.

    Almost instantly, Qiao Yanran saw more than a dozen light gray figures in the room, and they were laughing and playing around in the room.

    There is also a gray shadow, right at the head of Mengmeng's bed.

    Seeing this scene, Qiao Yanran stretched out her hand. A blood-red sword quickly condensed in her hand. She tightened her grip on the hilt.

    Those gray shadows seemed to sense a threat, and they all looked at Qiao Yanran, revealing their sharp fangs at her.

    Qiao Yanran's eyes became even colder.

    She raised the knife and lowered it, just like chopping vegetables and melons, and instantly chopped off more than a dozen gray figures in the room.  The gray shadow turned into flying ashes and fell to the ground, like the ashes produced after something burned out.

    Qiao Yanran swept the floor and sat back down in front of Mengmeng's bed.

    The hot temperature on Mengmeng¡¯s forehead has subsided, and her frowning brows have relaxed a little.

    It seems that everything is fine.

    Mengmeng, who was sleeping, felt that her whole body relaxed a lot, and the things that had been pressing on her body disappeared.

    My whole body has never felt more relaxed, and even my brain is much clearer.

    Mengmeng struggled, trying to open her eyes, but her body was too tired, as if she had fought a war, and her consciousness was pulled and dragged into the darkness.

    Qiao Yanran also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, moved a chair, and sat next to Mengmeng, her face solemn.

    Those gray shadows are so weird.

    She still has 20% of her skill, but she is completely unaware of their existence, and she doesn¡¯t even feel a little bit of Yin Qi!

    It¡¯s so well hidden.

    However, although these things are offensive, they are not strong.

    If she waits for them to grow up for a while, even if she wants to deal with them, it will be difficult.

    The spiritual power in this plane is so thin that it is almost non-existent, and there is no cultivation in her body at all. According to the level of the previous plane, her cultivation is only at the second level.

    too weak.

    Qiao Yanran took a deep breath, stood up from the chair, and looked out the window.

    The rain outside the window stopped at some point.

    The rain came quickly and went away quickly.

    The yard of Carpenter Yang¡¯s house is an earthen yard. Although it is usually very solid when stepped on, a lot of the earth in the yard was washed away by the heavy rain.

    In some low-lying areas of the yard, small puddles with a depth of five or six centimeters have formed.

    "Whoa-whoa-"

    Carpenter Yang walked in at some unknown time and said excitedly: "Qinglan, a lot of good stuff has been rushed out at the entrance of our village! Let's hurry up and grab everything!"

    As he spoke, he took out a large handful of green copper coins from his pocket.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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