Mo Qingqing didn’t dare to stay here any longer. She was afraid to eat the light after eating the heart of the beast. The road into the village was too close to them. She didn’t even dare to enter the village. She was able to go back along the original road. She shrank back before roasting the fire and mining the battlefield, burning the fire so big that she curled up cross-legged in the local cloak and wrapped herself up. She thought to herself, I’ll wait until the sun comes out, and I’ll find the wind again!

She hid in the cloak for about half an hour.
Suddenly, in the direction of the village just now, there was a sound of water and a heavy breath less than 100 meters away from her, like a wild animal coming from the water.
Mo Qingqing thought of those terrible lights covering her cloak tighter, and she was not in the mood to go out and fight with wild animals.
She heard the beast gasp for breath on the shore and came towards her.
She suspected that it was her warmth that brought the wild animals here.
Mo Qingqing wants to put out the fire at this time. No, she is thinking, "Should I get up and shoot wild animals? Or get up and run? " She doesn’t think she can outrun the beast and jump into the river? That’s even more desperate, huh? What if the light group is brought here?
She was in indecision when she suddenly heard a piercing scream from the beast, followed by a bang. The sound was so loud that the ground trembled. She was very curious and ran out of the mining field with her cloak on. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw that the light had fallen on the other side of the river, and the head of the beast was more than 30 meters long. The head of the beast was gone, and its head was burning to its heart like a fire.
Mo Qingqing was frightened and ran with his cloak on his head and never looking back.
She doesn’t want to warm herself here until dawn.
Even if she ran away from the wind, she would admit it
This light mass is terrible!
Chapter 2
Mo Qingqing jumped out of the foot more than one meter high, three or four meters away, very fast, and turned the corner in the blink of an eye.
There are fences, dead trees and weeds blocking the line of sight at the corner. When she turned around, she saw a group of light fog about one meter in diameter in front of her. Mo Qingqing was too close when she saw the light fog.
It felt like crashing into a group of luminous blood-sucking mosquitoes. When she felt "om", she saw all the little light spots rushing towards her and falling on her face and neck, which were not covered by animal skins. It seemed extremely cold and burning, and it penetrated into her whole face and neck, and spread to her body.
Mo Qingqing saw that the blue light flooded her like a thunder mountain.
She fell flat, twitching and foaming at the mouth.
The light emitted by these small spots are large or small, and the small spots are as small as mung beans and slightly larger than matches. It has a deep blue or dark green shimmer outside and tiny particles similar to tentacles or plant roots inside.
As soon as they touched Mo Qingqing’s skin, they turned the place they touched into ashes, and the small tentacles and roots with light got into Mo Qingqing’s skin in the blink of an eye.
As soon as the skin of Mo Qingqing’s head and face was burnt away, her scalp was burnt away, revealing skin, bones and muscle tissue, and her hair fell off, and her eyelids and eye membranes were burnt away by the river wind, revealing bloody eyes and glowing blue light. The muscle tissue of her eyes was covered with blue light, and she grew granulation like a huge threat and seemed to be stimulated. She quickly wrapped her tentacles and roots into the meat and radiated blue light.
Small roots and tentacles struggle and are absorbed by granulation, and the dark blue and dark green liquid seeps into muscles, meridians and blood vessels …
In the blink of an eye, Mo Qingqing was covered with a deep blue light. At the heart of her chest, there was a light from the body that reflected the skin into a deep blue color. Her skin and muscles quickly turned to ashes and quickly grew new muscles. The skin was burned to ashes and then quickly grew new muscles and skin-
This cycle is like a race of destructive growth.
Layers of ashes and dead skin fell off Mo Qingqing’s body and stuck on wet animal skins to form thick dirt.
There are fewer and fewer small spots around Mo Qingqing, and new granulation gradually covers Mo Qingqing’s body. Her body is injured at an incredible speed and is healing rapidly.
Burn out the eye mask, burn through the pupil and prick the eyeball, which is covered by a film with a deep blue light.
The scorching sun shone on Mo Qingqing, who was so hot that she was sweating profusely. She tugged at the animal clothes in front of her, tried hard to cool herself down, and then turned over irritably. Then she suddenly remembered that she had crashed into the light fog and scared her to sit up and wake up.
Mo Qingqing’s eyes are foggy, and his eyes are still sticky like gum.
She rubbed her eyes and tugged at her eyelids, and then pulled a piece of dead skin the size of a fingernail from her eyelids. She rubbed and tugged another piece to kill it, which seemed to grow on the wound film. Then she saw her hands as black as if they had been soaked in ink, and then she saw that her body was dirtier than when the wind suddenly fell. Not only her arms were black, but even the inside of her fur coat was black. A slight scraping of her nails could scrape a layer of greasy dirt.
Mo Qingqing said to himself, "My hair won’t be burnt into noodles, will it?" She raised her hand to touch her hair and felt it smooth and round.
Her eyes, faintly glowing with deep blue light, slipped into the circle and said, "Why are you bald?"
She tried to touch her head and then touched her head, but no matter how she touched it, she touched a bald head
She shouted, "Where’s my hair?" As soon as I turned around, a bunch of hair tied with a rubber band fell to the ground from the cloak behind her neck. The rubber band was exactly the same as her hair, and the length of her hair was almost the same as her hair. There were a lot of loose hair beside her, which was blown far away by the wind. Her shoulders and clothes were also stained with a lot of falling hair.
Mo Qingqing didn’t want to admit that it was her hair, but she couldn’t fool herself if she wanted to deceive herself.
There’s nobody else here!
When she got up, she felt that she was as light as a swallow and as light as the sky. Her eyesight was so good that she could see clearly the tip of the small weed opposite. She listened attentively to the sounds around her and heard the sound of the wind blowing through the grass and the water flowing in the river bank.
Mo Qingqing looked around in indecision. What happened?
The only thing she can be sure of is that she didn’t die after she hit the fog yesterday!
What, something will happen to those beasts? She didn’t?
Is it because she hit the light fog, which is smaller and weaker?