[QW] Beautiful White Lotus Online Teaching

4.8

"Uh-huh?!" Why is this place so dark that there is no candle.

After Mo Zhiyang was conscious, he found himself lying in bed, glanced around him, and wanted to speak, but found that he could not say anything but whisper.

When I felt pain from my wrist, I realized that my wrist had been tied together. When I moved my feet, I heard the sound of chain collision and dragging.

"Congratulations to the host. I like to mention a small black room." The system saw that he was still confused and took the initiative to make a sound.

Little black room? Small black room? Who locked himself up, that water ghost? Mo Zhiyang sobbed and wanted to ask, but when he opened his mouth, he was shocked to find that nothing could be made, just like mute.

"Let me repeat what happened." The system is quite gloating: "The class of solving puzzles in the small system has started. The water ghost is Jiang Henian. He knocked you unconscious, sealed your real breath with a silver needle, clicked the dumb hole, and locked you up in this small dark room."

Jiang Henian? Is he blackened?

Mo Zhiyang was shocked: But no, if he turns evil, the system will prompt the task to fail, and then find a reason to send himself away. It will never be here.

"He is only a little away from blackening. If you don't comfort him well, the task will fail. He is now testing crazily on the edge of blackening. Be careful."

Be careful of yourself. Mo Zhiyang scolded the system thousands of times in his heart: In this case, why should you be careful, damn it!

Jiang Henian has been washed and rinsed up with a red hairband, and a bright red dress looks particularly festive, as if he was going to get married.

With a smile on her face, she became more inventive and happy by the candlelight emitted by the candlelight in her hand. She kept turning over the porch and walking towards the innermost room.

He looked extremely happy, but the candlestick in his hand, with the violent trembling of his arms, flickering and dark, which made people look unreal.

Mo Zhiyang lay on the big bed and heard the door squeaking open. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Henian who came in and struggled violently: Dog man, what are you going to do?

Seeing his struggle, Jiang Henian's heart skipped. Sure enough, Yangyang will still be like this, but it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if he does it himself. Even if he doesn't accept it.

"Yangyang, you're awake." Jiang Henian put the candlestick on the low table by the bed and sat by the bed with a smile on his face, which was the same as before: "Are you hungry?"

"Well~" You asked me, but you told me to open your mouth. Dogs, you want me to die.

Seeing him struggling, Jiang Henian sighed slightly and stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek: "I thought, just put up with it until Yang Yang understood, but I found that you never understood."

I understand. Can you give me a chance to open my mouth? I can reflect on myself, and I repent! Mo Zhiyang is now open, but he can't say a word.

The anxious hand kept struggling, but the chain was tied to the head of the bed, and the real breath was sealed, and he couldn't break free at all.

Jiang Henian has the same line with himself. Although the two learn different skills, they know each other very well. He sealed the acupuncture point and really couldn't rush away for a while.